The Middle Wasteland, since the First World War, has been under the control of the Qilin clan, building the main city of the Qilin with the most core place, and building seven sub-cities around the main city of the Qilin.

Forty-one years ago, the great war, almost destroyed the main city of Qilin, but there is basically not much left, and then, it took several years, plus a lot of resources invested, finally reproduced the style of the first city of the Qilin main city in the middle wilderness.

What's more, there were pros and cons in that battle in the Middle Wilderness, although it caused huge losses to the Qilin clan, but it also brought a lot of benefits later, many gods and top powerhouses fell, how not to let the rest of the cultivators of the ancient wilderness snoop around.

Over the past few decades, it has become more and more prosperous, and there is a vague trend that surpasses the weather of the year, the city gate is wide open, the teleportation array space fluctuates endlessly, and countless thousands of races exist in and out, bringing considerable wealth to the Qilin clan.

But on the Ancient Continent, peace is not so easy to obtain, twelve years after the Battle of the Middle Wilderness, the Phoenix clan in the south, the White Tiger clan in the west, the Xuanwu clan in the north, and the Qinglong clan in the eastern wilderness.

They have sent the strong people in the clan, according to the guidance of the bloodline, to take back the inheritance leaked out of the clan, and for a while, the cultivators of all clans have suffered heavy losses, and similarly, those top clans are also uncomfortable.

If that's all it takes, it's just that, but the key is that as long as you don't break the rules of the Qilin clan, but later, the Phoenix clan took the lead, and in order to compete for the inheritance of a third-level powerhouse of the law of the Divine Camel clan, he fought with the Qinglong clan and the White Tiger clan.

The battle spread to the outer city of the Qilin, and in order to stop the two sides from fighting, the Qilin clan dispatched many strong men to forcibly make the Phoenix clan, the White Tiger clan, and the Qinglong clan submit.

It's okay not to come forward, as soon as he comes forward, it directly leads to the chaos of the major demon clans in the five directions of the ancient wilderness, among them, especially the Phoenix clan, the Qinglong clan originally wanted to mix, but thinking that there is still a human race in the extreme east, he withdrew directly.

The Western Wasteland, where the White Tiger Clan is located, has been extremely barren since ancient times, and what they fight is resources, and it didn't take long for the White Tiger Clan to hold such a long front, and they also withdrew.

As for the Xuanwu clan, they don't like to fight, there are no remnants at all, in this way, only the Phoenix clan and the Qilin clan are left to confront each other, and from the very beginning, the battle for the inheritance of the strong of the Divine Camel clan is the dispute.

Gradually derived to the battle for territory, the battle for luck, coupled with the provocation of the three major gods of the starry sky, the competition between the two races became more and more obvious, one by one the top powerhouses fell, and one by one the races belonging to the bird clan participated in the war.

The Qilin clan is not afraid at all, standing in the middle wasteland, not afraid of the challenge of any single race, even the Phoenix clan is not good, with an order, the entire middle wasteland is launched, and countless races are also added to it.

In one fight, it has been fighting for twenty years, and in twenty years, the number of top powerhouses on both sides who have fallen in the battle is no less than a hundred, and as for the ordinary law powerhouses, there are countless of them.

Twenty years later, when the high-level leaders of the two clans took stock of the strength of the clan, they suddenly felt that something was wrong, sorted out the context of the matter, and felt that things were getting more and more inappropriate.

I wanted to stop, but at this moment, the three major gods of the starry sky carried the elites of the Bai Ze clan and the Qingji clan, and attacked the Qilin clan and the Phoenix clan, and wanted to force the two clans to surrender with absolute pressure.

At the same time, in the depths of the vast starry sky, the bells echoed endlessly, the black and white road maps appeared endlessly, wisps of nirvana fire burned, and the roar of the unicorn spread.

The sudden battle, coupled with the blessings of the Sun Star and the Taiyin Star, in just one month, the Qilin clan and the Phoenix clan on the Ancient Continent were defeated.

As for the battle of the Divine Ancestor-level powerhouse in the depths of the starry sky, the battle of the Great Venerable-level powerhouse also ended with the defeat of the Great Venerable of the Phoenix Clan and the Great Venerable of the Qilin Clan after a year.

In terms of strength, there are many god-ancestor-level powerhouses of the three major gods of the starry sky and the Bai Ze clan and the Qingji clan, among which they have mastered the three innate treasures such as the Sun God Bell, the Taiyin Xuanyang Pearl, and the Ziwei Divine Tower.

In a short period of time, there was nothing, but after a long time, the gap between them began to appear, and the great dignity of the Phoenix clan and the Qilin clan was defeated and lost face.

I thought that from now on, the glory of the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan would fall, but just when the powerhouses of the two sides were about to leave from the starry sky, the Kunlun Land, which was floating in the depths of the space above the Middle Wasteland, suddenly burst out with three voices that resounded throughout the Ancient World.

"Ang, Ang, Ang......"

"Boom!Boom!Boom......"

"Roar, roar, roar......"

One after another, endlessly, endlessly, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, up to the Nine Heavens Void Chaos, down to the Nine Nether Styx Polar Regions, and in an instant, all the strong people who cultivated to the level of the law above the ancient heaven and earth were shaken.

Born congenitally, carrying atmospheric luck, the origin reaches the way of heaven, and now the seal is broken, the way of heaven is felt, and wisps of nine-colored divine light are issued, so that the three can quickly recover from the damage, and gradually approach the peak of the year.

"The sound of the Dao shook the ancient times, and the vision of the Heavenly Dao flickered, isn't there a great venerable birth?"

There are doubts among the ancient tribes, and looking at this, it is similar to the image of the great venerable preaching recorded in the classics, although the scale is much smaller.

"It seems that there are real dragons, divine phoenixes, and unicorns!"

The three broke the seal of Kunlun, and their bodies rushed directly into the endless starry sky, and the huge figure imprint remained in the depths of the eyes of the powerhouses of all races in the ancient world, although the time was very short, but it could be glimpsed.

"It's ...... Those three creatures back then!"

For the ordinary cultivators of the Desolate Ancient Ten Thousand Clans, the impact was not great, and the power of the divine souls was intertwined, constantly guessing who the owner of the Desolate Ancient was who the sudden voice was spreading, but for the three major divine clans of the starry sky.

That kind of voice, that kind of breath, that kind of majesty is not strange at all, if it weren't for the fact that they were born later, and they were instinctively supported by the sun star, otherwise they would have been swallowed by the three of them back then.

The twelve peak protoss on the Desolate Ancient Continent and the other relatively weak protoss were not less harmed by them, the clansmen were swallowed, and their luck was reduced, which was simply three calamities.

But in the records, haven't the three of them been completely suppressed in the land of Kunlun, and they can't break the seal for eternity? Why did they suddenly appear now, although their breath weakened themselves, they definitely had the strength of a god ancestor.

"It's them, it's them!"

Immediately afterwards, among the large races in the ancient world, there are corresponding recorded races, one after another strong people have bright eyes, feeling the vast majesty between heaven and earth, looking at the three huge creatures, the spirit is feeling, and the information rolls out.

"Yuan Feng, Shi Qilin, Ancestral Dragon, what Yuan Tu said is true, they actually broke the seal of Kunlun, I don't know if it's good or bad!"

In the chaos of the void, the Nine Great Dao Venerables of the Terran Race gathered, their wills were intertwined, and they discussed with each other, I don't know what happened to the next Desolate Ancient, and where the Terran would go in it!

"Hahaha, the three of them actually came out, I think it will be a lot more lively in the future when they come to the Ancient Continent, so that my underworld will have a chance!"

In the polar regions of the Nine Nether Styx, the same surprised voices rang out, recognizing the origin of the three creatures, for a while, they looked at each other with a very happy expression, for them, the more chaotic the Ancient Continent, the better, the more chaotic they were, the more likely they were to expand their power to the Ancient Continent.