“This race was once brilliant and powerful. Its radiance illuminated the past and present. The great achievements of its ancestors were countless and could be said to be greater than the heavens. The killing was ominous and the beheading was bizarre. It suppressed the world and dyed the heavens with blood. As a heavenly monarch, his whereabouts were unknown. He had been fighting all his life and no one knew if he was dead or Alive...”
Chu Feng’s voice was calm and not loud. He was slowly narrating some old matters.
Perhaps more than 90% of the people in the world didn’t know that there was once such a heavenly emperor. Even the so-called super-evolved sects might not know all of them.
Only True Immortals, ultimate beings, and tyrannical races like the Heng Race and Dao race could understand who he was talking about at the first moment. That was the former glory of the past era.
