Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

On the seat not far from Bai Ming, Bai Jingheng kept his eyes closed and meditated.

He had a different idea from Bai Ming's. He was afraid of his father Bai Qingtian's death, but also hoped that Bai Qingtian would die. It was extremely complicated.

If Bai Qingtian died immediately, the White Bull Clan would lose Chaofan. Even if he could sit in that position, his strength would be greatly reduced. Even if the human race withdrew, the White Bull Clan would be attacked by the surrounding groups.

But if he doesn't die...

Some things are like a thorn, deeply stuck in Bai Jingheng's heart, and the choice is a dilemma.

Outside the camp, there was a sudden roar of joy.

Bai Jingheng raised his head suddenly, with a relieved expression on his face, but in the next second, he didn't know what to think, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Still not dead!

"Patriarch..."

Bai Ming's eyes lit up, he already felt a strong coercion coming from outside the handsome tent, he immediately stood up and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Sure enough, although Bai Qingtian had many scars on his body, he returned safely.

"Continue to command, the legend of the human race has been exiled by me."

"Yes!"

Bai Ming gave a military salute.

At the same time, inside the tent of the human race, there was sadness.

There was a lot of traffic, Zhang Wangyu and the others sat in their respective seats with ugly expressions on their faces.

"Deploying legends from the rear is not something that can be done in a short period of time, everyone..."

Che Quan raised his head suddenly, and his gaze slowly swept over the six generals.

"Winter is coming."

"Damn!"

Everyone is bored.

Following the disappearance of King Wu, the number one swordsman Chen Xia was banished into the cracks in the space. Life and death are no longer important. People who enter such a ghostly place will find it difficult to return to the world.

The king of Wu has used the law of the sky and the earth, and he is about to fall into the extraordinary realm.

The loss of three legends in a row is a very heavy blow to the human race.

Even after the war, the number of demons and legends who died was more than that of humans.

But no one is as important as Chen Xia.

King Wu is also the number one swordsman of the human race, and his strength can be ranked in the top ten of human legends. I don't know how many years it will take to recover the legendary realm, or he will never be able to enter it, so he can only stand still.

The importance of these two people is even more important than the patriarchs of middle-level clans among monsters, and Chen Xia is even more comparable to the patriarchs of large clans.

The war has been going on until now, but not a single patriarch of the big demon clan has died in battle.

"Everyone, don't be discouraged, you and I are united, and we will definitely be able to block the monster's impact!"

Zhang Wangyu stood up and encouraged everyone.

It had little effect, even though Bai Qingtian was seriously injured, he still existed in the opposite White Bull camp, like a mountain, firmly suppressing the right army of the human race.

"Next, I'm afraid I can only rely on you."

King Wu and Chen An were also sitting in the tent, but they were in the corner.

Chen An nodded slightly.

Facing Bai Qingtian, he had no chance of winning.

Perhaps only the three Sword Immortals reappear...

But if the three of them appeared, they would be transported into that door because their souls couldn't hold on.

The hope of resurrection is at hand.

Chen An knew that no matter whether it was Chen Feng, Sword Immortal, or even Aogu, they were definitely not afraid of death.

They had already died in battle more than 300 years ago, and death did not pose any threat to them.

Not to mention that just entering that door may not necessarily lead to death.

Soon, the meeting is over.

King Wu was about to set off and rushed back to the rear of the human race.

At the same time, he is also the primary candidate for the letter.

Even if his strength returns to the extraordinary peak, but the legend is still there, his strength is much stronger than the instructor, and his speed is naturally crushing extraordinary, as a messenger, he is perfect.

After seeing King Wu off, Chen An was called into the commander's office.

The air in the handsome tent was almost frozen.

All the staff and personal guards dispersed in the car, and sat alone on the seat.

Seeing Chen An coming in, he raised his head with an ugly smile on his face.

"How, do you still have a way?"

He asked this sentence, which was no different from grasping at the last straw.

And this straw, also floating in the river, has no support and can only drift with the current.

With a serious expression, Chen An took a deep look at the car.

"Have."

"Don't push yourself too hard." Che Quan persuaded.

"rest assured."

Chen An left.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the golden hall was also silent.

Chen Feng opened his eyes and glanced at the two people opposite him.

"I plan to go out for a trip. I am the oldest in terms of age."

He walked down the wall and said to the two people opposite with a smile.

"Hey, your strength is not as good as mine, I'm afraid you will be killed with a single punch."

Ao Gu also walked down the wall at the same time, his skin was dark golden and deep, like an arrogant and unruly god and demon.

"Your bones are very hard, but what about your attack power? If you can't break through that guy's defense, you're just a waste."

Sword Immortal also spoke.

The three of them compete with each other, but the reason is that they all want to grab this fighting opportunity.

If no one resisted Bai Qingtian, the Human Right Army would surely suffer heavy casualties in a short period of time.

No matter how miserable the defeat of the demon coalition army led by Lu Mingfei was, the right army will be defeated as badly as possible, and the human race will suffer heavy losses.

The human race is not a monster, and every big race will retain its strength.

In addition to the troops of the Central Army and the Left Army, the Terran Right Army included a quarter of the first-line elites from the Terran side.

The rest of the rear are basically second-line troops.

Once the elite is gone, it will be difficult to gather people's hearts.

At that time, it will inevitably cause a chain reaction, not just the right army.

Even the Central Army and the Left Army will be deeply affected.

As the former leaders of the human race, the three of them saw this very clearly.

The human race has suffered heavy losses. Even if the three of them are revived, it will take at least a hundred years to overwhelm the demons as they are now.

It is impossible for the demon to give them such an opportunity.

Suddenly, the golden door flickered, and Chen An walked into the golden hall.

"Three seniors."

He saluted the three of them in turn.

"Why are you here, do you want to tell us what to do?"

"it's not true."

Chen An cupped his fists and looked at the arrogant one who spoke.

"I'm here to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Chen Feng frowned slightly, and turned to look at him.

"If I sacrifice all the strong corpses in the different space, is it possible to promote it to legend?"

"Um?!"

At the same moment, Chen Feng and the three turned their heads to look at Chen An, their expressions slightly changed.

"What do you want to do!"

"If you do this, regardless of whether you can enter the extraordinary or not, even if you have a damaged foundation, even I will not be able to reshape your foundation. Every battle you participate in in the future will destroy your foundation. Shake it up a bit, until you lose your temper."

Is the foundation unstable? In cultivation and fighting, the movement of spiritual power will not be smooth, or even directly blocked, and even worse, it will go crazy.