Chapter 2951 Eighty Million Years Ancient Moon

Xiao Yi frowned, "Aside from fighting each other, what other reason could there be?"

"Maybe so." Senior Luo said in a deep voice.

"But that's just a guess, and I can't be sure, and no one can give you the answer."

"At least, in the ancient years when I was born, I never heard a single rumor about this."

Although Senior Luo was born in ancient times.

However, at the end of ancient times, there were already eight palaces.

Taking into account the time of the war between the Eighth Palace and the demon clan, the Eighth Palace was not born at the end of ancient times, but was pushed forward in time.

Before the establishment of the Eight Halls, Senior Luo was already one of the Six Flame Dragon Masters, traveling across the continent.

Therefore, Senior Luo is older than Ba ​​Dian.

In addition, Senior Luo's training, growth, etc. are a long time.

Therefore, the years when Senior Luo was born will continue to advance before the establishment of the Eight Halls.

In other words, although Senior Luo was not born in ancient times, he was definitely someone who could glimpse traces of the end of ancient times.

It was perfect to ask him about these ancient things.

If even he can't answer it, then I'm afraid no one in this world can answer it now.

"What happens next?" Xiao Yi asked.

Senior Luo nodded, thought for a moment, and his expression suddenly turned cold and murderous.

"The endless ancient years have come to an end, and countless ancient existences have disappeared."

"The imperial realm of the human race no longer exists, and all the ancient imperial beasts of the demon race have perished."

"The ancient period that ushered in also ushered in the darkest period of the human race."

Senior Luo's eyes were extremely cold, "The demon clan, even though all those ancient ferocious beasts are gone."

"But there are still countless strong existences."

"In the northern part of the Demonic Domain, in the Land of God's Blessing, there was the most powerful clan in the world at that time, the Snow Lion clan."

"In the middle of the Demon Realm, there are ten ancient clans."

"In ancient times, these ten major clans have actually been born; but they have not yet reached full spiritual intelligence and have not reached the peak of clan reproduction."

"It wasn't until the beginning of ancient times that these ten major clans became extinct."

"Deeper in the Demon Realm, heading west, beyond the scope of the Demon Realm, there are also powerful demon clans left over from ancient times."

"The Thunderhorn Beast clan is just one of them."

"In the land of fire, there is a clan of Yanlin Fire Sacred Snakes who feed on fire and devour the fire of heaven and earth."

"The wild land has a race of ferocious beasts."

"There is also the rumored Liuheng clan with peculiar bloodline."

"Wait, wait, etc., to name a few, the demon race is born with a stronger body than the human race, Shou Yuan, has more and more powerful clan lines."

"At that time, the demon tribe showed its fierceness and finally began to wreak havoc on the mainland."

"On the human side, there are only eight sects left over from ancient times, and there are also a few idle martial arts holy places. Li Yuan Sect is one of them."

"This is also the only force in the human race that can compete with these powerful demon clans."

"But these holy places of martial arts that everyone once respected, faced the ravages of monsters, and actually chose to avoid fighting."

"Eight sects, stay in one corner and stick to the sect."

"Because it is a relic from ancient times, it has a profound foundation; the evil beasts of the demon clan did not fight to the death and did not seek trouble from the eight sects."

"But because of this, the huge human race has completely fallen."

"Not long after the end of ancient times and the beginning of ancient times, in a short period of time, the demon clan became the masters who dominated this continent."

Senior Luo paused, "You can't imagine how humble and difficult the human race lived during those years."

"Needless to say, those who are weak in strength, the demon clan is ferocious and kills at every turn."

"And even the strongest can only survive in the cracks and struggle."

"However." Senior Luo sneered instantly, "When all the strong men of the human race feel despair at the neglect of the eight sects, they also usher in the most dazzling dawn of our human race."

"Our human race, in terms of body and longevity, is far inferior to the evil beasts of the demon race; but in terms of talent, we humans are even better."

"During those years, countless strong humans united to fight against the monsters."

"Because of this, countless new martial arts sects and forces have sprung up all over the continent."

"During those dark and chaotic years on the mainland, countless talented and stunning people were born, as well as countless earth-shaking strong men."

"The powerful ancestors of the human race, on the one hand, contended against the demon clan, on the other hand, they pursued the long road of martial arts, and on the other hand, they never left a broom to cherish."

"During those years, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and countless martial arts sects bloomed."

"Therefore, even though the creatures on the mainland were intact in ancient times and existed in the imperial realm, they were called the Brilliance of Martial Arts."

"But in those ancient times, countless warriors were the result of their hard work, and the martial arts flourished together, and it finally reached the point where martial arts multiplied the fastest and were at their most glorious."

"The human race has a complete cultivation system, and has guidance from entering the martial arts path to pursuing the path along the way."

"The glory of ancient martial arts has become the greatest hope of mankind in ancient times."

Senior Luo smiled proudly, "During this glorious period of ancient martial arts, we, the Six Flame Dragon Masters, gradually emerged."

"Not many years later, eight pioneers finally emerged from among the ancestors of the human race."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "Is he the founder of the Eighth Palace?"

"Yes." There was a smile on Senior Luo's face again, "The eight pioneers have carried the glory of the entire ancient martial arts and united the top experts of all races on the continent."

"Since then, the human race has counterattacked."

"Since the counterattack, the demon tribe has been retreating steadily."

"But the demon clan has dominated the continent for tens of millions of years and has a profound foundation, so it will still be a tough battle for the human race."

"Counterattacks and fierce battles lasted for countless years."

"The elites of the Eighth Palace finally drove out all the demon clans that dominated the continent, forcing the once powerful demon clans to retreat to the desolate land of the demon realm."

"The eight pioneers drove away the snow lion clan that once conquered the world."

"In those years, the eight first-generation palace masters overshadowed all the powerful men and kings in the world."

"After that, the decisive battle came."

"That battle was a shattering one, and ended with the death of eight first-generation general palace masters, but a huge victory for the human race."

"After that battle, ancient times also came to an end."

"The ancient war is a sign of the end of the ancient times."

Xiao Yi nodded, he knew this.

From then on, the prestige of the Eight Halls spread throughout the continent and was respected by everyone.

Not to mention a warrior like him, even a three-year-old child can talk about it proudly.

The Eighth Palace may not be the strongest force on the continent; however, the Eighth Palace is the only special force that as long as an edict is issued, warriors from all over the continent will respond.

The Eight Halls represent all human beings on this continent.

"How long did the ancient times last?" Xiao Yi asked doubtfully.

"Eighty million years." Senior Luo said coldly, "And the demon race has been raging and dominating the continent for more than 60 million years."

"Those bastards from the Eighth Sect have always ignored me and didn't even participate in the decisive battle that followed."

"Now that the mainland is stable, they dare to come out and point fingers. It's just a dream."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi was surprised.

Senior Luo frowned and stopped talking, "It's nothing, you don't need to know this."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "I didn't intend to trick you."

"I just want to ask about the background of the Eight Sects today."

"The existence and inheritance of the eight sects span the entire ancient period to the present."

"They were able to establish sects in the distant ancient times and become a holy land of martial arts. There must be something strong about them."

"Even...the imperial realm."

Senior Luo nodded, "You guessed it right."

"The founders of the eight sects are all from the imperial realm."

"The eight sects are all inherited from the martial arts emperor."
To be continued...