Chapter 710 - 287: A New Journey
Over eight thousand years ago, when the Profound Bird feasted on Yongyi, at least the Human Race of Yongyi had a common enemy to unite against.
Normally speaking, Marquis Yongshan’s campaign against the Profound Bird failed, but it also bought the Yongyi Human Race eight thousand years of cultivation time.
Even though the Earth Cave had absorbed the Source Power from the north and south of the Giant Mountain Range, making cultivation difficult for the Yongyi Human Race and affecting their cultivation,
this didn’t mean there were no alternatives. They could completely expand outward, away from the Giant Mountain Range, to find areas rich in Source Power.
Perhaps external exploration had its dangers and difficulties, but not doing anything and failing after trying are two different concepts.
The Human Race of Yongyi didn’t even have the ambition to strive forward.
At this moment, the truth descended like a thunderclap exploding among the Divine Treasure Martial Artists.
After Lord Changhuan finished speaking, there were waves of sighs, and some in the Ranger Divine Treasure were dumbfounded. They were just Rangers, how could such a heavy burden suddenly fall on them?
The pressure was enormous, and they didn’t know if they could bear it.
For the people of the Blazing Flame Race, they believed they had won against the Holy Envoy Race, cleansed Yongyi, and were even conquering the Huantou Race and Earth Ant.
Little did they know that in the end, the mere Divine Treasure was nothing.
Tier Four, Tier Five, against Tier Seven, like ants trying to shake a giant tree.
Those who knew the truth were almost in tears.
Run?
Where to run?
The Great Wilderness is full of dangers, and Yongyi in the Great Wilderness is like an oasis in the desert, at least it’s familiar ground where the Human Race has thrived for years.
There’s no avoiding it, no escaping.
At this time, everyone had returned to the Alliance Hall from the Holy Envoy Race.
Everyone gathered together, and for a while, no one spoke.
Then, a metallic sound rang out, streams of light like electricity stabbed in front of everyone, transforming into swords and knives, emitting buzzing noises.
The buzzing of the swords and knives broke the silence.
"Can’t defeat the Profound Bird, but cutting our own throats shouldn’t be hard,"
Shen Can’s voice echoed in the hall, looking at everyone inside.
After the truth of the Tier Seven Profound Bird emerged, even the Divine Treasure Martial Artists of the Blazing Flame Bo Division fell into silence.
Tier Seven, this is a realm that no Human Ancestral Land has completely broken through.
After visiting the Great Pu Ancient Kingdom, Shen Can understood even more that without the power of Tier Seven to guard the tribe, they could only become vassals, living and dying entirely at the mercy of other races.
Of course, the Human Race of Yongyi was unaware of the situation in the Human Ancestral Land, but even if they knew it wouldn’t help, it was too far, beyond reach, even unable to connect guides.
"Clang!"
Yan Jiang grabbed the Witch Blade in front of him and tossed it aside.
"Ancestral Temple Keeper, only death, never sitting idly by waiting for death!"
Other Divine Treasures also came to their senses, the Profound Bird hasn’t woken up yet, right?
It’s already been eight thousand years, and perhaps the next eight thousand years it won’t wake up either?
The Profound Bird is terrifying, but cutting one’s own throat, that’s another concept.
No one thinks about dying for no reason!
At this moment, Divine Sense surged at Shen Can’s brow, a beam of Divine Sense split into over two thousand parts, each infiltrating the perception of every Martial Artist present, transforming into abundant information.
"Cloud River Valley, so there are other places where our Human Race resides!"
"What kind of race is the Guanxiong Race, never seen it, and the Wood Ginger Race too."
After digesting this information, everyone was somewhat shocked and surprised. Although they knew the Giant Mountain Range was vast and that other races lived outside, usually they only knew about the Xiaoyang and Huantou Races at most.
Just this, over the years, most of the various division Lords present have been indifferent, allowing the Xiaoyang and Huantou Races to rampage north and south of Yongyi.
Just as Lord Changhuan lamented, they didn’t know to expand their territory, only bold within their nest.
The vast majority are indeed rotten, truly useless, but unfortunately, Shen Can has only these cards at the moment.
The Blazing Flame has developed quickly, but it’s only been a hundred years. Development requires people, and it also requires time.
Whether the corrupt blood, traces of beastification, can be cleansed depends on what comes next.
"If our Human Race continues to fight among ourselves, there will be a risk of extermination!"
Lord Changhuan’s voice overshadowed everyone, "We must not wait for death, we must forge ahead, reshape the soul of the Human Race."
"The Elder Lord is right, we can’t go on like this!"
Martial artists continued to speak, especially the young Divine Treasure Martial Artists of the Blazing Flame Bo Division, their eyes blazing and full of drive.
However, more Divine Treasures remained somewhat silent.
Tier Seven was like a heavy Giant Mountain, suddenly pressing on their hearts, making it hard to breathe.
This seemed like a hopeless situation, impossible to resist, so why struggle?
This situation is also understandable.
The Elder Lord Changhuan waved his arms in anger, "Cowards, it’s just death, having lived for hundreds of years, to die is to die, don’t you think about your descendants?
Do you want our descendants to continue becoming blood food for the Profound Bird, to be eaten at their whim, our thriving just to be food for the Profound Bird?
We, the dignified Human Race, are we not even better than beasts living by consuming raw meat and blood?"
"Cowards!"
After being scolded, many Divine Treasure Martial Artists looked upset, but more were silent, occasionally showing coldness when looking at the Elder Lord Changhuan.
The old thing speaks well, you’ve lived long enough.
Isn’t it just sacrificing some blood food, maybe it won’t even be my turn, at least it can be passed down, if it weren’t for Marquis Yongshan’s actions back then, it wouldn’t have come to this.
When they saw the gaze of Shen Can looking down, those with different thoughts suddenly shivered, their eyes instantly becoming clear.
"Ancestral Temple Keeper."
The Elder Lord Changhuan spoke, seeing Shen Can gesturing for him to sit down.
"The Tier Seven Profound Bird is indeed powerful, but my Yongyi Human Race is not without a glimmer of hope."