I picked up the scattered attributes

However, the Fusang sacred tree in Tang Valley remains their habitat.

On this very day, the Fusang Divine Tree suddenly vanished into thin air, leaving behind only the empty Tang Valley and the Mingwu Clan covered in chicken feathers... no, black feathers.

"Oh no, something's wrong with our ancestral land!"

Suddenly, the expressions of several elders of the Mingwu clan changed drastically: "With the Fusang wood gone, those coffins in the ancestral land will no longer be able to hold them back!"

When Fuka visited Yuya, he discovered a mysterious space on the Fusang tree.

That space contained nine strange ancient coffins, and even connected to the Netherworld, making it extremely eerie.

The reason why the Netherworld Clan was able to return from the dead was due to those nine ancient coffins.

However, the origins of those nine ancient coffins are mysterious, and even the Netherworld Clan does not know what is inside them.

All they know is...

If the Fusang Divine Tree disappears, it will no longer be able to suppress the nine ancient coffins, which will surely cause chaos throughout the world!

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Chapter 1213

The Golden Crow clan were originally beings born on the Fusang tree, naturally possessing the pure Yang Dao.

The progenitor of the Golden Crow clan was once a being who shook the heavens and was famous throughout the myriad worlds—the Golden Crow God Emperor!

However, after the ancient war, the Golden Crow God Emperor disappeared, and the Golden Crow clan also declined.

Only one branch migrated along with the Fusang Divine Tree and later became a member of the Xuan Yuan World.

However, the Golden Crow clan seems to be burdened with some kind of curse.

Even this last remaining lineage could not escape the fate of extinction.

On that day, the gates of the underworld suddenly opened wide within the Golden Crow clan, and countless ghosts came from the Yellow Springs. Nine mysterious ancient coffins fell, leading this ill-fated clan to utter annihilation.

When they awoke again, very few of their people had survived.

Even the survivors were inexplicably parasitized by ghostly creatures, slowly transforming their life forms and eventually becoming the Nether Crow race!

And the source of all this is those nine ancient coffins.

Fortunately, the Fusang Divine Tree suppressed it. Although the ancient coffin could influence the Mingwu Clan, its influence was limited to Tang Valley and could not spread to the outside world.

The Dark Crow clan did try to struggle and escape this fate.

For example, they chose a special holy son—Hua Tiange!

Hua Tiange has a special physique and can withstand the transformation of Huang Quan, making him the most promising person to... completely control the nine ancient coffins.

Their plan had reached a critical juncture when, just recently, the Fusang Divine Tree flew through the air, instantly freeing the nine ancient coffins from their suppression.

In just a few days, the vibrations emanating from the ancient coffin have reached an alarming level!

The experts of the Mingwu clan struggled to hold on, but as the ancient coffins continued to revive, even eerie roars could be heard from within. Despite the fact that the Mingwu clan had many exchanges with the Xuanwu Kingdom in recent years and had absorbed many new divine abilities and techniques, resulting in astonishing progress in their strength, it was still becoming increasingly difficult for them to suppress the nine ancient coffins!

"Roar--"

At this moment.

The space that was originally located on the Fusang Divine Tree was now showing cracks.

A deafening roar came from the coffin, earth-shattering, as if an indescribable monster was struggling, constantly pounding on the coffin lid, roaring and howling, trying to break free from its confinement!

"It's really about to break down!"

The experts of the Netherworld Clan turned pale. One elder couldn't help but shout, "Quick! Go to the capital for help! And Qianqiu Valley! If their experts can help us, perhaps we can..."

The Mingwu clan was frightened by Feng Xia and remained secluded in the mountains for a hundred years.

When he returned to the mountain afterward, he found that the world had changed drastically.

A hundred years ago, the Mingwu clan could indeed easily sweep through the Xuan Yuan world.

However, more than a hundred years have passed, and the development of the Xuan Yuan World is remarkable. There are countless experts, and even the Mingwu Clan has to be cautious and send its members to study and seek knowledge, lest they be completely surpassed by the outside world.

It was during this period that the relationship between Tanggu and Xuanwu Kingdom was gradually established.

Boom——

Click!

But no sooner had the words left his mouth than a loud crashing sound came from that eerie space!

"That's too late……"

The elders of the Netherworld Crow Clan turned pale: "The monster in the coffin... is about to break free!"

They felt as if a huge shadow had enveloped everything, covering the sky and shrouding their hearts.

"A catastrophe...a catastrophe..."

Even a fool would know that if the monster in the ancient coffin were to be born, it would be a catastrophe for the entire Xuan Yuan world!

"A great change is about to occur; a monstrous talent will be born!"

The corpse aura emanating from the nine ancient coffins was already terrifying. Some of the weaker members of the Netherworld Crow Clan even began to grow corpse hair and sharp teeth and fangs, gradually transforming into the form of corpse demons.

Another loud bang was heard.

Suddenly, the lid of one of the nine ancient coffins burst open, and a large hand covered in corpse hair, its entire body a deep iron blue, slowly emerged from it.

This giant, hairy hand contained unimaginable power. With a gentle flick, the entire space collapsed, turning into shattered glass that continuously fell from the sky!

Meanwhile, the Holy Son Hua Tiange was also coughing up blood repeatedly, suffering severe injuries from this series of heavy blows!

"There's one last chance!"

The Great Elder of the Netherworld Crow Clan, gazing at the horrifying scene in the sky, finally gritted his teeth and made a decision: "After the Fusang Divine Tree flew away, the Chaos Sea it connected to has not yet disappeared. Take advantage of this last opportunity to push these nine ancient coffins... into the Chaos Sea!"

However, looking at the entire Netherworld Clan, not a single person could withstand the immense pressure of chaos.

Furthermore, the nine ancient coffins will inevitably retaliate and will not stand idly by while they act. Therefore, anyone who participates in this operation will inevitably face certain death!

"But... this really is the last chance."

The third elder of the Dark Crow clan let out a long breath: "No matter how the outside world judges our clan, we are ultimately the last line of the Crow clan. If our line is cut off, the Crow clan will be wiped out from the world!"

Without too much hesitation.

The elders and experts exchanged glances and made their final decision. They all leaped into the air, revealing their true forms as the Dark Crows, transforming into divine birds hundreds or even thousands of miles long, and soared toward the nine ancient coffins that appeared from the sky.

"Even within our own clan, there has always been a belief that our decision back then was a betrayal of the Golden Crow clan and an abandonment of the glory of our bloodline!"

"But they don't understand that only the living race... deserves glory!"

"If my clan is completely wiped out, regardless of right or wrong, merit or demerit, it will only be a stroke in the history books!"

At the same time, the nine ancient coffins suddenly began to riot.

The elders of the Netherworld Crow Clan were engulfed in dark flames, burning themselves with golden light flashing within the flames as they resisted the attacks from the ancient coffins. They met the nine ancient coffins one after another, pushing them forcefully into the chaotic sea deep within the Valley of Tang!

Amidst the violent tremors, they coughed up blood repeatedly, instantly suffering severe injuries that caused their flesh to disintegrate!

But no one took a single step back.

Because behind them lies the last bloodline of the Wu tribe!

"Closer! Closer! Soon..."

The original location of the Fusang Divine Tree was where it was connected to the Chaos Sea.

Bathed in blood, the bodies of the Netherworld Clan experts were almost falling apart, but they still managed to push the nine ancient coffins little by little towards the Chaos Sea!

However, just before that, a hand suddenly emerged from the chaotic sea and pushed an ancient coffin back to its original position.

At the same time, a soft exclamation came from the chaotic sea.

"Strange, it looks like someone is trying to block the Chaos Sea over there? Who's so inconsiderate? Can you just block public passageways like that?"

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Chapter 1214

The elders and experts of the Mingwu clan trembled, their eyes wide open, thinking they were hallucinating.

"This...this...this is not..."

A giant hand suddenly reached out from the chaotic sea and forcefully blocked the ancient coffin that had been pushed to the edge of the chaotic sea!

And the owner of that large hand was saying that blocking the road shows a lack of public morality...

Is this a matter of public morality?

This is clearly a matter of life and death for the race!

"Heavens...Heavens are going to destroy my Wu tribe..."

An elder's face broke into a bitter smile: "It's too late... It's all too late..."

In that short moment, the lid of another ancient coffin cracked open, and a monstrous aura of death surged forth. A large hand covered in blue corpse hair patted the edge of the coffin, as if the terrifying being inside was struggling to sit up!

The giant hand inside the first ancient coffin had regained some of its mobility and slapped towards the third ancient coffin!

It's easy to imagine that it won't be long before the monsters in the nine ancient coffins... will all break free!

"what?"