Chapter 812 - 513: The Ancient Tomb of Ten Thousand Monuments, Human Race Ancestors! (Double-Length)

Chapter 812: Chapter 513: The Ancient Tomb of Ten Thousand Monuments, Human Race Ancestors! (Double-Length)

Of course, there are places struck by years of drought, where people would desperately wish for the arrival of the Sea Covering Whale, hoping it would approach their area, and some even worship this beast as the Sea God, which is how the Divine Beast got its name.

Currently, this place is not an ocean, but the Sea Covering Whale in the sky suddenly dived down, its large mouth as deep as a bottomless black hole!

Everyone sensed imminent danger, but there was absolutely nowhere to hide.

BANG!

In just a moment, the large mouth of the Sea Covering Whale plowed through from one side to the other.

Everyone, humans and demons alike, was swallowed into the body of the Sea Covering Whale, except for those black steles, which remained unmoved, piercing through.

"Damn it!"

Without the Master’s Power to protect them, all the Martial Arts Grandmasters began to emit wisps of smoke, as if being corroded by a strong acid, within the shadow of the Sea Covering Whale.

"Break!" Hua Sichen was one of the few Human Race Grandmasters who could still forcefully mobilize the Master’s Power, and he concentrated on slashing out a sword within the Sea Covering Whale.

This sword split a large portion of the Sea Covering Whale’s shadowy body, but that was all it could do; it couldn’t even free the other grandmasters nearby and was utterly ineffective against the massive body of the Sea Covering Whale.

"Everyone, focus your power to one spot, break a hole, and escape!" An elder grandmaster immediately called out to everyone, shouting loudly.

If they couldn’t work together now, these Human Race Grandmasters would be finished!

"Brother Song." Hua Sichen called out to Song Changming for the first time.

At this moment, he had to rely on Song Changming’s strength to succeed.

"Understood." Song Changming drew his saber, commanding it with thunder, and along with Hua Sichen, they struck at the same point.

The shadowy body of the Sea Covering Whale layered a thousand times, but at this moment, it began to shatter layer by layer.

Beside Song Changming, his two brothers were also the main forces in action; they represented the Yin and Evil Powers of the Undead Corpses, critically important at this moment.

Everyone raced against time; although they couldn’t shatter the entire Sea Covering Whale in one strike, they managed to break through a hole, allowing all the Human Race Grandmasters to escape.

"If we had stayed inside a little longer, I really don’t know if we could have survived." A Martial Tao Grandmaster, after escaping, gasped heavily and said solemnly.

The other Martial Tao Grandmasters agreed deeply.

"Don’t rejoice too soon; it’s not over yet!" The elder grandmaster grumbled.

All around, the shadowy bodies of the Ancient Race were darting about, quickly locking onto them again, charging over.

"What is this!" Situ Ming suddenly exclaimed.

He first saw among the charging shadowy bodies, aside from the legendary Ancient Foreign Race that had become extinct, there were many human figures!

Their appearances were relatively blurry, mostly holding weapons, flying over, directly performing one level after another of Martial Technique and the Path of Attack!

Without a doubt, these were the ancestors of the Human Race mentioned in the black steles!

BOOM!

A person raised a longsword, and a multitude of gusts of wind instantly split through the sky, forcing Huaqing Pool to retreat continuously.

"So strong!" Huaqing Pool was shocked.

The opponent was just a shadowy body formed by a residual soul, but it was able to make him retreat repeatedly!

And what shocked him most was the opponent’s Martial Technique Sword Art, surprisingly identical to the inherited sword art of the Hua Family Imperial Family!

Thinking that the opponent was truly his ancient ancestor from countless years ago made him feel immense pressure.

This was an incredible duel spanning the rivers of time and the annals of history!

"Ancestor..." Huaqing Pool bit his teeth, tightened his grip on the sword, and poured his all into the fight.

But soon, he was horrified to discover that the sword techniques he performed were effortlessly neutralized and dismantled by this ancestor’s shadow.

Even though it was the same set of family heritage techniques, even though he had entered the Great Perfection Realm, in front of this ancestor, he was like a novice, full of flaws!

"How is this possible!" Huaqing Pool felt incredulous.

He hadn’t had a match with the current Emperor Yun, but when confronting any elder in the family practicing swordsmanship, he had never felt this powerless.

Fortunately, Hua Sichen arrived just in time; at a critical moment, he blocked the sword technique of the Hua Family ancestor for him.

"Junior Hua Sichen, apologies." Hua Sichen softly said, and his sword instantly erupted with rays of light, engulfing the opponent.

In the glow, the figure of the Human Race ancestor froze, suddenly loosening his grip, allowing the sword he held to fall, seemingly dazed as he slowly glanced at Hua Sichen.

Although his face was a blur, for some reason, Hua Sichen felt a myriad of emotions in his heart.

It was like truly seeing a past family ancestor, with the other revealing a relieved smile.

As the light dissipated, the shadow of the Human Race ancestor had long been eradicated.

"Are you alright?" Hua Sichen turned to look at the Huaqing Pool behind him.

"I’m fine..." Huaqing Pool was overwhelmed with mixed emotions, getting up on his own.

Being continually rescued by Hua Sichen, or encountering an ancient ancestor, both left him feeling inexplicably various emotions, his mind surging with waves.

The events encountered today were far too many and far too bizarre...

ROAR!

Within the vast shadow of the Sea Covering Whale, with a mighty roar, a towering Bull Demon suddenly broke free from the shadow’s constraints, its horns pointing skyward, protruding half its body!

"Trying to trap me! Absolutely impossible!"

"Hail the mighty King of the Nine Netherworlds!!"

All the demons scrambled out, exclaiming continually.

Without the Bull Demon’s Giant Transformation Demon Technique and its Bull Demon Power, ordinary Great Demons would find it truly challenging to break through the massive body of the Sea Covering Whale.

Suddenly, a great roc swooped down, and the wind stirred by its flapping wings caused a multitude of Great Demons to stagger and fall, disoriented.

Outside, each was a dominant ruler of their own territory, yet now before these ancient divine beast residual souls, they all were like mere underlings, easily manipulated.

Only a few Demon Kings could still resist, but attempting to escape this place and secure their survival was a tremendously difficult task.

"Big brother, do you think there are tombstones of our Insect Race ancestors here?" Chong Hao retreated to a corner, suddenly having an intriguing thought.

Chongsi was silent, his Insect Eyes glowing eerily, scanning the various drifting shadowy bodies.

Suddenly, his gaze fixed on one spot, and Chong Hao, sensing something, followed his sight and couldn’t help but grin.

"There truly is..."

They recognized an Insect Demon at a glance; it was the ancestor of their Eight-eyed White Worm!

Upon seeing it, the sense of agitation from their bloodline was real, unmistakable.

"Big brother, what do you think will happen if we devour this ancestor’s residual soul?" Chong Hao suppressed the bloodline’s sense of agitation, suddenly having a new thought.

"I don’t know." Chongsi seized a drifting figure and forcibly crushed the shadow.

"Why not try, if we could steal a portion of ancient bloodline from this residual soul, maybe both of us could advance from six eyes to eight eyes, eight eyes! That’s the realm of our father king!" Chong Hao was somewhat tempted.

"The probability of residual souls containing ancient bloodline is too low; this isn’t like a Heart Core, it’s just a wisp of a residual soul after countless years..." Chongsi was noticeably more rational, shaking his head.

"Let’s try, big brother, if you don’t go, then I’ll go first." Chong Hao didn’t give up on this idea.

"Suit yourself." Chongsi had no intention of stopping him.

"Fine!" Chong Hao’s figure instantly disappeared from the spot, evading the devouring shadow, directly rushing towards the black stele where his own ancestor lay.

On the other side, Song Changming wielded his Thunder Seed and the God-devouring Saber, slashing all the way, which led to many shadowy residual souls being annihilated.

The effect of the God-devouring Saber was maximized at this moment.

The evil beast he nurtured inside, once awakened, became highly excited, able to directly consume these ancient residual souls, absorbing them for use, aiding its growth and transformation.

Like his two Undead Corpse brothers, this place was also very suitable for him to nurture the God-devouring Saber.

Thus, upon obtaining these precious ancient residual souls, Song Changming could distinctly sense the constant transformation of the God-devouring Saber.

The growth of the saber’s spirit beast also equally enhanced the blade, capable of surpassing the limitations of the sword embryo’s material, advancing step by step.

Perhaps because of the excessive consumption, gradually, the evil beast in his hand began to exude ancient aura, becoming even more terrifyingly powerful...