Chapter 495 Seventh Rank is roughly equivalent to cannon fodder



Fang Xiu dispelled his ethereal form and walked across the vast land. He first went to the nearest giant creature skeleton.

Its spine stretches for thousands of miles, with huge ribs standing on both sides, each one resembling a mountain of white bones.

Fang Xiu reached out to touch the bones, bang!

His hand exploded instantly, leaving a bloody mess.

He frowned slightly, looking at his missing hand. The next moment, the flesh and blood gathered together, and his fair and slender hand was restored.

He parted his lips slightly: "The law commands."

The skeletons before them contained an unknown power of law that lingered for a long time.

Even the bones contain laws and regulations; how terrifying must this creature have been in its lifetime?

Seventh rank! At least seventh rank!

Fang Xiu looked around and saw that the ground was covered with similar skeletons, and there was no end in sight.

How terrifying is this? The corpses of tens of thousands of seventh-tier and even higher-level powerhouses.

Clearly, the seventh-tier units are just cannon fodder here.

"What was it like in ancient times?" Fang Xiu's eyes flickered slightly, as if he could see through eternity and witness the scene of immortals and gods standing in ancient times.

Those powerful figures who could destroy the world with a single gesture have now either disappeared or died.

As he continued forward, he saw more and more skeletons. Some skeletons resembled dragons, stretching for thousands of miles, while others were like roc wings, their bone wings covering the earth. Judging from the shape of the bones, they were all creatures from ancient mythology, and some even had prototypes in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Soon, Fang Xiu noticed something was wrong: the feathers!

Feathers were scattered everywhere, dried and fallen, their original color completely unrecognizable. But possessing the angelic decree, he could vaguely sense a trace of holy light remaining on them.

These are angel feathers!

They are not angelic demons, but rather a race of angels, beings akin to children of angels.

Could it be that... in ancient times, a great war broke out between the East and the West, in the Kunlun Mountains?

No, that's not right. There's more than just East and West here; there's also something eerie, a lot of eerie remnants of the past.

A three-way battle?

Fang Xiu carefully sensed the remaining information on the skeleton and finally came to a conclusion.

It wasn't a three-way battle, but rather a bizarre, coordinated attack on Kunlun by the West.

Because the feathers and even the bones of angels are filled with a strange aura, just like the angelic gods, while the bones of those creatures from Eastern mythology do not have a strange aura, but instead carry an aura similar to that of a spirit master.

He roughly guessed what happened in ancient times; the invasion from the other side began in ancient times.

After the invasion from the other side, the West colluded with the supernatural and joined forces to attack the East, a fact that can also be seen in the supernatural gods.

Because most of the mythical creatures have Western characteristics, while there are very few mythical creatures from the East. Currently, the only known ones are the Double Happiness God, clay statues, and Buddha heads.

If Western deities defected to the enemy and transformed into treacherous gods, then everything would make sense.

Fang Xiu continued walking when he suddenly felt a wisp of heat in the air. The next second, boom!

The ground beneath his feet suddenly turned crimson, like magma, and the raging fire instantly engulfed him.

Fang Xiu... died!

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Fang Xiu, having taken the second chance, avoided the area where the earth fire had just emerged. He guessed that this was a trap left over from ancient times, just like how modern warfare likes to plant landmines.

The trap carried the aura of laws, somewhat like a formation from mythology.

(During the day, I'm doing post-disaster reconstruction, and at night, I'm working overtime to compile data. I'm about to die from overwork. I hope I can get home before midnight.)

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