The legendary demons are a race of intelligence just like humans, and every demon can cultivate.

Now there are half-human and half-snake snake-men. They seem to be a race with intelligence, and presumably a powerful race that can cultivate.

But now among the many strange species carved in these murals, snake-men are just one of them. When these non-human races appear one after another, where will humans go?

Yuchi Lengqing looked at Bailifu. She hurried here after the big competition and walked as if she knew the destination. Did she actually know everything already?

Of course Bailifu knew what Yuchi Lengqing looked at her, and it seemed that she had already guessed something.

I'm not afraid of guessing, but I'm afraid that if she can't guess, then Bailifu will have a headache.

It can be said that this trip to the small world is Bailifu's inoculation for them, so that they can be mentally prepared early. There is not much time left for them.

"This should be the legacy left by the owner of this palace."

She approached the tall statue step by step, with a determination to win it in her eyes. Regardless of whether she was destined to be the one or not, she would rather destroy this inheritance than leave it to a foreign race.

As she approached, the statue seemed to come to life and emitted a bright light, followed by a pressure that was even more powerful than in the God Transformation stage.

Others felt that they were choked by this coercion, which was so strong that it bent their waists and forced them to kneel down, causing cracks in the ground.

Liu Mu and Bai Liyuan, who had just broken through the Nascent Soul stage in cultivation, were even more overwhelmed and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The only people standing there were Bailifu, Yuchi Lengqing and Qing Qijing.

Qing Qijing's physical body was powerful, but this pressure was not enough to make him kneel down, and he followed Bailifu with a calm expression.

Although Yuchi Lengqing's face was a little pale, it was within her tolerance, so this pressure could not make her kneel down.

Bailifu is a descendant of the gods with the purest bloodline, not to mention that she has awakened the ability of her bloodline.

Although the owner of this palace is a god who has ascended to godhood, the same Bailifu can be said to be a quasi-god. In a duel between two, this coercion will only become a provocation.

The majesty of God cannot tolerate provocation. The divine seal appeared between Bailifu's eyebrows, and the coercion was directly shattered by Bailifu. Only then did the guard servants, who were overwhelmed and breathless, relaxed.

Take a breath.

"Oh? Descendants of the free."

A low and melodious male voice sounded at this moment, and a figure floated out of the statue, obviously the owner of the palace.

He is dressed like a statue, but unlike the dead statue, he is colorful.

The figure was translucent, but it appeared in front of them so vividly. The young general was really powerful and powerful, like a rainbow.

He held a spear and looked down at the poor little man in front of him.

"Little girl, you are not the one I am destined for, please leave quickly!"

Bailifu didn't know. She didn't care whether she was destined to be the right person or not. She just wanted to know what this person meant by free person just now.

"leave?"

Bailifu?? sneered.

"Since I have arrived here, how can I come back empty-handed? Senior, please tell me, what do you mean by free people just now?"

The figure did not expect that the little girl in front of him would ask such a question, and the eyes looking at her seemed to be looking at someone through her.

That gaze seemed to transcend time, travel through space, go back to the past, and look at a long-lost old friend.

"As the heir of the bloodline of the Free Ones, since you don't know what the Free Ones mean?"

"I am just a trace of the leftover spiritual consciousness. I have been sleeping here for too long. I don't know that I am already so lonely because of my lineage of free people?"

Bailifu looked up at the figure who seemed to be lost in memories. The system showed that his divine bloodline was unknown, but the owner of this palace could directly tell that he was a free person. He must know who his ancestors were.

"Heir of the bloodline? I only know that I am a descendant of the gods. I don't know about the free person you mentioned."

"Goddess?"

That figure seemed to have heard something funny, and actually let out a maniacal laugh. Combined with his appearance, it felt like he was possessed.

"No, you are not a god. How could a free man be a god?"

The figure smiled as if he was irritated, roaring at them, and the powerful pressure struck again.

Everyone was overwhelmed and felt as if their consciousness platform was being shattered. Their internal organs were damaged to a certain extent, and they vomited out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.

Before they even fought, they were already severely injured by the pressure. Is this the difference between mortals and gods?

Even if this god is just a trace of divine consciousness left behind, he can easily kill them.

Qing Qijing stepped in front of Bailifu and faced the pressure. Although he did not kneel down like the others, he still had a sweet taste in his mouth.

Yuchi Lengqing was not immune this time. She was forced to kneel down on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood. She was so weak in front of this pressure, and ordinary ants had no power to resist.

Looking at that figure, she was so eager to become stronger from this moment on. She hated the powerlessness of being a human being and being slaughtered for life and death.

She hated this feeling of powerlessness. She couldn't protect others, not even herself.

If she doesn't become stronger, what will she do to protect her????, what will she do to protect her only sister?

At this moment, her desire to become stronger was so urgent, and her eyes were firmer than ever.

Liu Mu was even worse. His self-healing ability was abnormal, but under this pressure, his wounds healed and then split, and healed and then split.

Liu Mu: I would really appreciate it!

However, he still moved his position and stood in front of Qingzhu, taking off most of the pressure for her.

Bailifu turned around and looked at the miserable situation, especially when she saw Yuchi Lengqing vomiting blood. Her eyes darkened and a touch of anger arose in her heart.

"Enough!"

As she shouted angrily, a more powerful pressure directly suppressed the pressure of the figure, shrouded Qingzhu and others, and healed their injured spiritual platform.

They are all the descendants of followers of the Baili Family, and they have protected the Baili Family from generation to generation. They are also protected by the Baili Family and the gods of the Baili Family.
Chapter completed!