
“He's a shamanic god,” said the citizens of hell slowly to the side. “Some shamans infiltrated the shaman race and practiced our methods, then became their own tribe.
“Orthodox shamans will never simply turn to methods such as coffins and soul planting, but shamans have no such restrictions.”
The tone of the voice of the citizens of hell turned into a premonition. Actually, the shaman is not a shaman, but a shaman King. They were a new type of fortune teller consisting of people who had stolen the shamanic dao.
Kim Thian found the record of this tribe of shamanic gods in the memories of the citizens of hell, when he was trailing Qi hai.
They were more heartless than the shamanic race, and they were the curses of the shamans! They are the ones behind the destruction of the shamanic race!
The legend of shamans has long since been lost to history, evidence of their existence being deliberately erased, as it severely harms the Ummah of gods and humans with the sacrifice of holy maidens and the sacrifice of blood.
If the citizens of hell don't say here, then,
Kim Thian would have trouble identifying the tribe even with access to his memories.
Therefore, what people knew about the primordial shamanic race might not even be about the original race, but the rumors about the shamanic shaman.
What the people of hell say next makes Kim Thian more astonished, if asked about black magic, the people of hell is the place.
According to him, shamans were indeed part of the god race, but eighty thousand years ago, it was,
they prepared coffins to curse their origin race as well as destroy the god palace.
So the Yin and Yang Tombs that were set up with the corpses of the Great Gods were their deeds as well!
“What happened to all this?” A series of possibilities flashed through Kim Thian's mind as he flew back to Dusk City.
Xing Chen remained where he was, calmly staring at the bloody light that came and an invisible black flame flashing in his eyes.
“This ... hell fire !!” shouted the shamanic god within Xing Chen's body. A deep red shadow rushed out from Xing Chen to escape from the Dusk Province.
Swooshes!
Lu Shenhou's body slowly burned to ashes and disappeared into the wind.
Whah!
Xing Chen spewed out a mouthful of black blood and slumped, looking withered.
His body had been purified by the shamanic method and the strength of the shaman was his curse.
Lu Shenhou's attack had severely injured him in just an instant.
If the power remained within him for a while longer, the replica of Kim Thian would shatter and return to being the Nine Yin Soul Separator Wood. Then the show will be terrible.
What worried Kim Thian even more was what the shamanic god said as he escaped: Hell Fire!
The traces of the existence of hell had long been erased by an unknown hand, and even Empress Myrtlestar was unaware of its existence. However, the shamanic god knows about hell!
“He can't be Lu Shenhou!” Kim Thian's facial expression became extremely frightening.
Like Xing Chen, the shamanic god wore a soul sheath, which was purified from Lu Shenhou's soul!
Hardly a moment passed from the appearance of a god to a forced retreat with hellfire.
Many are not even aware of what just happened, given the lack of time to process events.
The buildings were blown up one by one by the hellfire that came out from the body of lu senhou who was chasing the spirit shaman god xing chen.
Some immortal beings who sealed their own cultivation were even killed at his cultivation spot.
Bam!
The city gate exploded open and a figure appeared. “What are you waiting for? Attack the city with me! This land must be ours! “
The newcomer wore purple hair and eyes, and wore a completely purple outfit with an immortal sword in his hand.
It was Zi Chen and he announced his arrival by blowing up the city gate wide open from within!
The cultivators outside stopped, then rushed into the city happily.
“Kill Xing Chen first!” someone shouted. “He was seriously injured by Lu Shenhou before, this is the right time to kill him!”
“Allow me!” raung the Monster Lord. The golden lion lunged at Xing Chen in a flash of golden flames.
“Scram!” Xing Chen growled and punched the lion.
Bam!
“Strong physics!” lion shouting. It was heavily injured, but only physically; its newborn spirit and monster core remained intact.
The turbulent inner energy revolved and instantly healed his body, but fear covered his golden gaze.
The golden lion was a pure blood immortal being amongst monster spirits and its physical strength was almost second to none in its kind.
However, Xing Chen had managed to throw it back and smash its bones with just one punch, he said,
even in an injured state. His physical strength greatly exceeded that of a Monster Lord.
It's rumbling!
Purple lightning crackled throughout everyone's gaze: The God of Lightning. Lightning swirled around him and turned into a powerful combat art, exploding into Xing Chen.
Xing Chen struggled under the attack. The shamanic god had made a total mess of his inner energy, and his body was on the verge of collapse.
He did not dare to utilize his full strength. Otherwise, he would have killed the Monster Lord with that punch.
The Lightning God attacked him endlessly with a terrifying lightning art, forcing him to retreat again and again.
He could do nothing but bear the brunt of the attack with his body.
If he was not an enhanced replica of the Nine Yin Soul Farewell Wood, he would have already become the ashes of all joint attacks.
The Fangyang youth moved at this moment as well. A powerful impeccable combat art struck Xing Chen right in the chest, slamming him to the ground.
It only took a few steps for the three to jointly suppress the injured Xing Chen.
Unfortunately, Kim Thian had no spare time for Xing Chen at the moment.
Qing Han had been preoccupied with the unrest within the Chen and Lu Clans.
He could do nothing more, especially after the death of the head of the Lu family.
Meanwhile, clone Envoy Kim Thian has helped Kim Thian repair a replica in hell.
The Dusk Province has thus been infiltrated without any careful attention.
Although there were no powerful immortal beings entering the province, the group of elite cultivators that appeared out of nowhere was enough to occupy
Qing han and Kim Thian's house for a while.
They all swore death and were responsible for the death of senior council members in the clan and the reclusive immortal beings themselves just a moment ago.
Those people were actually not members of Dusk, but everyone knew Qing han was the reason they were forced to leave their homeland and hide in the Dusk Province as their major fugitive.
The Qing han allies, the Panorama Pavilion and the Eastern Sea Court, and even the Mo Clan and the Demonic Star Sect, were,
would question their alliance when they saw Qing han's weakness and failure.
The Dusk Province fell into chaos and chaos.
Cultivating troops had emerged from unknown places to attack the towns in the Twilight.
The capital was not their only target, as all other cities were also attacked. Meanwhile, Xing Chen's body cracked under the joint efforts of the three strong cultivators.
“Mati!” The crescent moon ivory sword energy slashed through the sky.
Thump!
The gigantic Monster Lord head flew into the air, the newborn spirit within it was sliced and dismembered.
Outside the Dusk City stood a young man of mediocre appearance, but tall.
Wearing a long robe of the same ivory color, he grasped the immortal sword that glittered with a cold light.
Qing Yu's.
He was in the form he assumed in Destiny City.
If we examine his sword and aura, he is Kim Thian's clone disguised as Qing Yu.
Because Qing Yu is the guise of the beautiful girl Qing han, her real Qing Yu name does not exist.