The descendants of the Sun and Moon Sacred Emperors had both suffered terribly. There was no need to mention the Sun Ancient Religion's current state—strong on the outside but weak within. In the original story, it would eventually be wiped out by the Golden Crow Clan.
The Taiyin Divine Cult was in an even worse position. Although it was still a peak holy land at the height of its power, and aside from the loss of its imperial weapon, its other foundations were in no way inferior to an Extreme Dao Holy Land, its inheritance of the ancient scripture was also far superior to that of the Sun Ancient Religion.
Yet regrettably, the Moon Sacred Empress's bloodline on Ziwei Star had been completely exterminated. Only one of Great Emperor Hengyu's beloved women, whom he had taken to the Big Dipper, had retained the Sacred Empress's bloodline, producing Jiang Tingting, who possessed the Taiyin Physique.
When Zhao Da bullied that orphaned mother and child and usurped the throne, he had at least left himself a fig leaf and treated them well for quite some time.
But in this era, where personal power belonged to the individual, in order to prevent some extraordinary prodigy from emerging among the Sacred Emperor's descendants, those usurping thieves had truly taken extermination to its utmost extreme.
Not even chickens or dogs were spared.
Even bloodlines among ordinary nations had been wiped out entirely. With such an ancient bloodline having spread and multiplied for so many years, among a mortal population as vast as a nation's, "rivers of blood" was no longer merely a figure of speech.
Hearing Xu Yue put it that way, Li Tian was stunned for a moment before clapping his hands and bursting into laughter.
"Ha ha, Young Master is right. It's the