After a century of worship, I became the ancestor of the tribe.

Chapter 423 Sixth-Tier Human Slave
The fact that the ruins were located in the middle of the Thundercloud Clan's territory surprised Shen Can.

When Shen Can searched through the memories of several sixth-level Thundercloud Clan members, they all guessed that the location of the ruins was very far away from their clan's territory.

Each time they travel from their clan's territory to the ruins, they need to close their senses and then travel for a long time to reach the destination.

After all that, it turns out the Thundercloud Clan played a trick on those in the dark.

In the middle of the Thundercloud Clan's ruined territory, a platform was formed by gathering mountains, and the dragon boat landed beside it.

On the high platform stood an ancient and enormous stone gate, which was the entrance to the ruins set up by several seventh-level saints.

Outside the stone gate, there are various palaces, pagodas, and flying boats floating around, and you can see living beings appearing in these objects.

Clearly, the races that entered the ruins were not only those from the area surrounding the ancient city of Tushang.

As for other figures such as the Crown Prince of Zhangshui, the Silver Horned Beast King, or elders, there were none.

Looking at the imposing gate and then thinking about the dragon boat that came with it, one gets a feeling of both respect and indifference.

"All seventh-tier spiritual items found in the ruins must be handed over, and only half of the remaining spiritual items need to be handed over."

"For any relics or texts that are discovered, the race that discovers them can make a copy, which was originally required to be handed over to the Holy Race."

"The ruins are vast and contain countless rules and restrictions, prohibiting races from killing each other without cause."

……

Following the sound, everyone looked up at the top of the stone gate, where a dragon-horned beast perched atop the gate was speaking.

hold head high!
With a dragon's roar, the 737th prince, who had been sitting high on the dragon boat and whose body was shimmering with light, transformed into a five-clawed black dragon and headed towards the stone gate.

Behind him, dragons, some hornless and some with feet but no claws, followed closely.

Seeing this, all the other races stepped aside, letting the dragons go in first.

The 737th prince went first, followed closely by the other dragon princes, and they all entered the ruins together.

The princes never opened their eyes to look at the other races; their dragon eyes remained fixed on the sky the entire time.

There was no one in charge to make arrangements, and the various ethnic groups looked at each other and began to follow suit.

Some races, seeing floating pagodas and flying boats outside the stone gate, also brought out corresponding magical artifacts and arranged for some of their people to guard outside the ruins.

Some, however, led their clansmen directly into the ruins.

Since the human race had brought many members, including quite a few below the fourth rank, Shen Can summoned a pagoda, which landed beside the dragon boat.

This pagoda was actually snatched from the Thundercloud Clan.

The alchemists, craftsmen, and wizards below the fourth rank who came with the alliance will rest in the pagoda after Shen Can leads his people into the ruins, and Lei Wanche will lead his people to guard them.

However, Shen Can still had everyone enter the pagoda first to make some final arrangements.

Just because you enter a ruin early doesn't guarantee you a great opportunity.

The humans' actions attracted the attention of the alien races who had arrived earlier, who watched the humans' actions indifferently.

Humans have a great reputation, not because of their fighting strength, but because of their rapid reproduction rate, making them excellent sacrifices and food.

Many races are weak because they don't have many people. The human race is weak because there are too many humans, which makes them widely useful, leading to many races capturing humans.

This leads many races to think, upon seeing humans, that these humans are quite impressive and they should be captured.

Now, the few alien races outside the gates of the ruins, who were not from the vicinity of Tu Shang, had the same thought when they saw the humans.

Greed instinctively shone in his eyes.

Of course, it's just for a look. Everyone who comes here was invited by the Sacred Clan of Tu Shang Ancient City.

As the saying goes, some things have to be done in the wilderness. Once someone dies, that's it; nobody cares about the dead.

Shen Can didn't think much of it. These alien races wouldn't hurt him, so he'd deal with them once they entered the ruins.

Inside the pagoda.

The warriors of the Human Alliance were making final arrangements.

More than 3,000 people, along with 3,000 auspicious beasts and wild beasts who had entered into short-term equal contracts, were divided into different groups such as messengers, gatherers, guards, formation workers, and healers.

After entering the ruins, Shen Can will have to separate from the main group.

Therefore, the leader of the alliance team is Yan Liu, who has temporarily entered into a contract with the leader of the Kui Niu.

At this moment, each group has a leader who is explaining the tasks to their respective groups.

Zhong Yang, the head of the communications department below the Alliance Weapon Hall, is also Shen Can's grand-disciple and Huo Zhong's fourth disciple. He is the person in charge of the communications team entering the ruins this time and is currently arranging affairs.

"There are many spiritual restrictions within the ruins. Due to the fluctuations in these restrictions, everyone will be separated."

The presence of many restrictions on communication means that it will also affect the transmission of messages.

What we need to do is establish a communication relay tower as soon as possible so that our people can get back in touch quickly.

"Yes."

The voices that echoed Zhong Yang's were from over three hundred figures, their battle uniforms embroidered with the mark of the Communication Tower.

Although they are from the Communications Division, it doesn't mean they are weak.

After all, over the years, the messengers of the Ministry of Communications had climbed high mountains and descended deep ravines in order to build the transit tower.

From afar, he looks like a messenger; up close, he looks like a beggar.

"Within the ruins, if the danger is uncertain, immediately use the communication device to contact the nearest clansmen and move closer together!"

After each group had finished explaining their tasks, Yan Liu landed in front of everyone.

"Now, recheck the array bases, communication devices, and antidotes and healing medicines you have brought."

After everyone had finished their checks, Yan Liu looked at Shen Can, who had remained silent.

After seeing Shen Can nod, he led everyone out of the pagoda in single file and headed towards the ruins.

……

"Tch, what's with this human's pheasant feathers?"

Upon seeing the humans enter the ruins, the Xuan Snake Clan on a seven-story tower outside the stone gate sneered.

"They don't think that letting other races in first will help them clear the spirit barrier, do they?"

"Haha, how naive."

"Putting everything else aside, this group of humans is quite good; I really like them."

There were seventeen races that arrived earlier than the various races of the Bitu Merchant Alliance, and each of them was quite powerful.

Although they are not seventh-tier races, they are all top-tier sixth-tier races.

Of course, they are not quite as good as the Thundercloud Clan, but they are still races with at least sixth-order peak beings.

As for why they came to participate in the exploration of the ruins, the various tribesmen who remained outside did not know.

……

After watching everyone in the alliance enter the stone gate, Shen Can stepped into the stone gate himself.

As soon as he entered, Shen Can was delighted.

The shattered realm was dazzling, more blinding than the stars in the sky, and filled with countless spiritual restrictions.

These spiritual barriers were layered upon each other, broken and fragmented, with each one intertwined with the others. The points where the barriers touched continued to burst with light, as if they had short-circuited, sparks and lightning streaking all the way.

The celestial confinement is like countless layers of mosquito nets intertwined, and there are even more on the ground.

In the nearby area, glittering spirits float everywhere in the wilderness, some as large as clouds, others as small as fireflies.

They occasionally collided, emitting a dazzling light.

Looking around, there are countless spirit-binding barriers.

In the distance, large swathes of spirit barriers continued to collide, flashing with crackling lightning, like the prelude to a storm.

Among the memories of the sixth-tier members of the Thundercloud Clan, there are many memories related to the Spirit Restriction.

However, the concept of spiritual restriction is not static.

The spirit barriers shattered by living beings will collide with other spirit barriers to form new ones. At the same time, this also signifies new dangers.

In this situation, a problem arises where two people walking one after the other will encounter different dangers; for example, the person walking ahead may be fine, but the person following behind may encounter danger.

Shen Can then used his divine sense to survey the surrounding area and discovered that there were fewer than three hundred Alliance warriors in the vicinity.

Before he could even make a move, he saw these people quickly gather together.

Several of the communications officers quickly selected a high point and planted a 'signal tower' that looked like an ordinary tree on the hill.

The trees looked ordinary at first glance, but there were some magical runes, similar to those used in spirit bans, lit up on the trunks.

Then, they began to use communication devices to make contact.

Before long, several communication devices responded.

In just half a day, the group received over a thousand people through the communication device and constructed a simple defensive formation, gradually advancing deeper into the area.

Fifth-tier beings within the alliance can go out to explore in groups, but others need to cooperate in large teams.

However, at this moment, the fifth-tier warriors in the team did not leave in small groups, but instead chose to search for the others together.

Seeing this scene, Shen Can stopped interfering and disappeared into the distance.

This area is on the outer edge of the ruins. The spiritual barriers on the ground are badly broken. As long as you avoid those floating spiritual barriers and don't head towards the air, it's relatively safe.

The deeper you go into the Spirit Forbidden Ruins, the more numerous and densely packed the Spirit Forbidden Restrictions become.

……

Rumble!
The overwhelming spiritual barriers exploded, flashing with countless rays of light.

The shattered spiritual barriers rained down on a humanoid figure, exploding into countless silver flowers on its body.

The figure roared in pain, but still glared with bloodshot eyes and charged toward the depths of the forbidden area ahead.

In the center of the many mirror-like spirit realms, a small boat, no bigger than the palm of a hand, floats.

The boat was woven from reeds, and its surface had been covered with silvery-white crystals by the spirit.

On the boat, a figure with folded purple bird wings sat cross-legged, its rough claws gripping a fishing rod, the golden thread and silver hook swaying in the water.

The humanoid figure successfully rushed into the depths of the spirit barrier, and with a wave of its hand, a ball of fire surged out, beginning to scorch the spirit barrier in front of it.

Then, another humanoid figure appeared, with a single horn on its head and wielding a gilded beast-patterned staff. With a single blow, it smashed the burning spirit barrier into pieces.

The exploding spiritual barrier, along with the flames, swept the humanoid figure casting fire magic away.

The dense spiritual barriers, like knives, slashed across his body, leaving bloody marks that stained his entire body red in the blink of an eye.

The spiritual barrier shattered, and the lone boat on the reeds in front of it shook violently, but it soon stabilized again and floated quietly within the spiritual barrier.

"fake?"

"Witch slaves, warrior slaves, keep breaking!"

A cold voice rang out, and a black shadow hovered in the air behind Lingjin. It had wings on its back, a body like a snake, a triangular head, and golden horns on its head.

The Golden Horned Serpent is the royal bloodline of the Serpent Clan, signifying that its ancestors once reached the seventh rank.

As the golden-horned serpent spoke, two humanoid figures charged towards the spiritual barrier ahead once more.

Within the mirror-smooth spirit prison, the lone boat was clearly visible from any direction.

Click!

The mirror-like spirit barrier shattered, and the lone boat also cracked open with countless fissures, forming a storm that swept up the spirit barriers in other areas.

The moment the spiritual barrier exploded, the two humanoid figures who had attacked were swept away by the barrier, and the shattered barrier continued to strike them, causing them to burst into blooms of blood.

The Golden Horned Serpent in the distance folded its wings in front, protecting its body as it retreated, but suddenly it collided with a spiritual barrier behind it.

The crackling spiritual barriers, like ten thousand swords unleashed simultaneously, directly knocked the Golden Horned Serpent away, its wings bursting into countless silver energy flowers.

They dodged the obstacles in a disheveled manner, gazing ahead at the surging spiritual barriers that resembled giant waves in a vast ocean.

Ignoring everything else, the Golden Horned Serpent fled thousands of miles away.

Once he felt that the spiritual barrier had almost recovered, he brought two slaves over again.

The surrounding spiritual sea of ​​clouds had changed, but the lone reed boat was still clearly visible in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds.

"Roar!"

A deep roar came from the witch's throat; he was extremely excited about the cracks and wounds on his body.

Wu Nu stood quietly, holding his witchcraft weapon, only occasionally twitching his body.

The Golden Horned Serpent gazed at the lone boat in the distance, then looked at its two human slaves.

He spent a fortune to buy this from the distant Ancestral City in the Southern Region.

Ancestral Vein City is the source of all the mountain ranges and water systems in the Southern Region, and it is also the core area of ​​the Southern Region of the Eastern Wilderness. It is extremely prosperous, and even seventh-order corpses are for sale.

At this moment, the Golden Horned Serpent was weighing whether it was worth exchanging these two human slaves for the Lone Boat.

Of course, the lone boat isn't the main thing; the main thing is the purple race on the lone boat.

The Leipeng Clan is said to be descended from the Golden-Winged Roc, a bird capable of devouring dragons and whales and considered a top-tier existence in the Great Wilderness.

As for why a snake would covet the Lei Peng clan, it's mainly because he is a descendant of the snake-transformation race, which is somewhat different from the snake race.

The Serpent Palm belongs to the Wind category, and there have been instances of seventh-tier Serpent Palms that can control wind and thunder.

Therefore, after seeing the purple figure on the lone boat for the first time, he observed it for three consecutive days and finally confirmed that it was a member of the Thunder Roc Clan.

It was also a near-seventh-tier Thunder Roc, which suited him perfectly.

The problem is that the Spirit Restriction is too strange, and the Golden Horned Serpent cannot determine whether it is an illusion or a real entity.

At least after multiple attacks, all efforts were in vain.

This is also the strange thing about spirit banishment, which makes living beings feel both real and illusory, thus concealing the truth.

This made the Golden Horned Serpent a little unsure of what to do.

Is this real or fake?
That's why he didn't dare to take action himself; the stronger the attack power of a spirit restriction, the better.

If he were to take action personally, it could easily cause even greater fluctuations in the spiritual restriction, forming a spiritual restriction storm, which could easily trap him as well.

In addition, it's not safe here. If you get injured in the Spirit Restriction, you're easily ambushed, since there are quite a few near-seventh-level cultivators who have entered this time.

"Wu Nu, go!"

A moment later, the Golden Horned Serpent made a quick decision.

The Leipeng Clan is definitely worth a shot.

Even if it meant giving up both human slaves, it would be worth it.

At that moment, a complex, blood-red spiritual barrier flashed between Wu Nu's brows. He convulsed, gripped the sorcerer's weapon tightly, and blasted it towards the direction of the lone boat.

Rumble!
The bursting of the spiritual barrier unleashed a massive energy vortex that spread in all directions.

The crackling, flashing light illuminated the sky, and energy began to sweep across the heavens and the earth.

In another direction, Shen Can, who was walking forward, looked up.

From afar, the vast, boundless spiritual barrier erupted in chaos, rapidly spreading toward his direction.

Countless spirits were swallowed up, creating an even larger wave of spirit restrictions.

After only one glance, Shen Can turned and ran.

He can break spirit seals, but not this kind of angry spirit seal.

This is no longer a spiritual barrier; it's a living organism blender. Whoever goes in will turn into paste.

Shen Can turned around and suddenly saw a dark figure being thrown out from the shattered spirit barrier, tumbling past him.

Although it was very fast, he still managed to see it clearly.

It is a human arm.

(End of this chapter)