Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The screams echoed in the darkness.

The nine-colored brilliance was like a sharp sword, moving quickly through the darkness, as if it was fighting with someone.

The big tree shrouded in darkness had long been shattered into pieces.

boom!

Finally there was a loud noise and the nine-color brilliance went out.

But the darkness also became riddled with holes, as if the night had been forcibly torn open, and it was very ugly.

Without the perfect cover of darkness, three people appeared in it.

It was a middle-aged man and a young man and woman.

It can be seen that the middle-aged man should be the leader of the three. The young men and women look at him with very respectful eyes.

At this time, the three of them were panting violently, and bright red blood flowed from the wounds all over their bodies.

But the most striking thing is that the three of them all have a crescent-shaped birthmark between their eyebrows, obviously from the same clan.

They raised their heads and stared at Zhao Mu at the top of the mountain.

The middle-aged man said in a somewhat disbelieving tone: "You are actually a saint. Damn it, when did the Southern Immortal Realm, a poor place like this, have a second saint?"

Zhao Mu was a little funny: "Why, even counting from the time when Xiao Daoyuan was born, it has been nine years since you came to the Southern Region to cultivate immortality."

"Have you never asked for news about the Southern Territory in all these years? Otherwise, wouldn't you know that there are already three saints in the Southern Territory?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "In the early years, some of our clansmen came to the Southern Territory, only to find that this place has lost its glory thousands of years ago."

"In a large domain, only the Lieyang Empire is somewhat interesting. After all, they barely have a saint."

"As for others such as the Demon Sect, the so-called six super sects are only at the level of mid-range sects in other major regions."

"In such a dilapidated place, my Shenyue Saint Clan comes here to do business. Is there anything worth investigating?"

His words left Zhao Mu speechless.

It turns out that some seemingly absurd legends are true.

Zhao Mu remembered that in the records he had read, the evaluations of some of the bloodlines of human gods were similar to "blind and ignorant arrogance" and "self-righteous nobility".

It is said that these so-called gods and saints all have a kind of arrogance.

They consider themselves the darlings of heaven and earth and look down on any human race other than the bloodline of gods.

Even if someone is stronger than them, they still think that the other person is a pariah, and believe that when the other person sees them, they must kneel down and salute, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the gods.

In the past, Zhao Mu didn't quite believe that there could be people in the world who thought so highly of themselves that they were almost idiots.

But now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I have to believe it.

These three people had never been to the Immortal Cultivation World in the Southern Territory. They only heard about the defeat here in the Southern Territory from other tribesmen and thought it was true.

Even though they have been here for nine years, they have never thought of investigating the situation here?

With this way of doing things, Zhao Mu really didn't know whether they thought highly of themselves or were stupid.

It turns out that there are really such a group of weird people in the world.

In fact, Zhao Mu found it very strange.

The bloodline of gods are not human gods. They do not have the invincible strength of gods.

Zhao Mu didn't believe it. These so-called gods and saints had never suffered any blow.

Their self-esteem, which is hated by others, must have provoked them, and they must have been beaten badly by enemies who were unable to defeat them.

People say that one learns from one's mistakes. After being beaten, one should become more honest.

Or become low-key, secretly work hard to get stronger, and then take revenge after you become stronger.

What's weird is that these people don't seem to understand what restraint is.

According to the records in those documents, it seems that no matter how many times they are hit, these gods' bloodlines remain as arrogant as ever.

Never change his behavior that makes people hate him.

Zhao Mu doubted whether these people had been drugged and were just a bunch of mentally disturbed idiots.

"It is said that all the human gods in the history of the human race were all super strong men who fought against the heaven and the earth."

"Every human god has tried his best for the continuation of the human race, gone through fire and water, and is revered by countless human races."

"It can be said that in every era, as long as there is a god on earth who proves the truth, he will become the undisputed leader of the human race."

"But how could such an earth-shattering human god leave behind such a group of bizarre descendants?"

"What's even weirder is that such a group of hateful idiots can actually exist for countless years without being exterminated?"

"This situation is really abnormal."

Zhao Mu muttered secretly.

"Stinky Taoist, what are you muttering about alone there?"

"Nothing, I just admire your nobility."

"That's of course. The nobility of our holy clan is proven by heaven and earth. All creatures in the world are our servants."

The middle-aged man raised his head and hummed: "Since you said such words, it seems that you already know that you should not take action against us and other saints."

"In this case, the conditions are still the same. You immediately abolish the monk's cultivation and hand him over to me, so that you can gain the respect of my Shenyue Saint Clan. How about it?"

These guys, who had clearly suffered a loss at the hands of Zhao Mu, actually dared to speak so arrogantly, as if Zhao Mu should obey them as a matter of course.

Do they really think that Zhao Mu won't dare to kill them because of his so-called noble status?

"Why am I not surprised at all by their attitude?"

Zhao Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He never expected that the people who were chasing Daoyuan monk would be such a group of "strange people".

I don't know how Daoyuan monk provoked these people?

Zhao Mu was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, and he raised his hand and slapped him.

Boom!

The nine-color light gathered in the air and turned into a palm that lifted the sky, slapping the three Shenyue clan members below fiercely, just like slapping annoying flies.

"Bold!" The three Shenyue clan members were furious.

The middle-aged man shouted angrily: "Stinky Taoist priest, you dare to attack us, do you really not take my Shenyue Saint Clan seriously?"

"Yes, I just don't take you seriously, what's the matter, bite me?" Zhao Mu pouted.

"Okay, okay, since you are so ignorant of life and death, I will let you see the true power of the Shenyue Saint Clan."

"I will let you know that the Shenyue Saint Clan is definitely not something that you, a lowly cultivator, can offend."

Before the voice fell, the three of them suddenly knelt on the ground and began to kowtow to the crescent moon above.

At the same time, they chanted: "The bright moon hanging in the sky, the mighty power, the ancestors have spirits, protect our people, the heaven and earth are witnesses, the Shenyue will last forever!"

Suddenly, a vast power rose from the darkness and actually blocked Qingtian's palm directly.

Zhao Mu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh? Is this... a divine weapon?"