Buried were not only that race, but also the Emperors of the Primordial Era!

" In the Primordial Era times, in the final battle, it should have been the Primordial Myriad Races joining forces to suppress the rise of that race and shatter its hopes." Cang Yu's voice rang out, filled with deep resentment.

"That clan is terrifying. They reproduce rapidly, and the number of geniuses they produce far exceeds our imagination." Cang Yu looked at Hui Yi with deep apprehension.

"This race has produced countless geniuses throughout history, but in the Primordial Era, it severed the path of too many beings. What do you think was the purpose of erasing the Primordial Era? It was to sever the path of that race." Cang Yu explained the true reason for the decline of the Primordial Era.

"Even if that race has terrifying talent, surely this situation shouldn't have occurred?" Hui Yi with a hint of confusion.

In His time, although His race was glorious, it had not yet reached the point where it was an enemy of the entire world.

In Primordial Era times, Myriad Clans stood side by side, and that race was just one of Myriad Clans, not even the most glorious.

Finally, He sensed a great terror in the world, chose to go into seclusion, erased all traces, stopped observing the outside world, and survived from the Primordial Era times until now.

His perception of that race was still based on the time before that race truly rose to prominence, when, although glorious, it was nothing compared to the Myriad Clans.

"You haven't experienced it, so you naturally don't know. Your clan is born with a way and a method, but that clan is not. They can follow your clan's way and method. If that's the case, can you still tolerate it?" Cang Yu's voice rang out.

Hui Yi's pupils contracted. His clan's talent and Daoist magic allowed them to see through the secrets of heaven, know good and evil, and understand fortune and misfortune. In terms of combat power, it was nothing special, but such talent made them first-rate at preserving their lives.

" Among the Primordial Myriad Races, each had its own path and methods to follow. However, there was one race that was born without any path or methods, making them extremely weak. From the moment of their birth, they were a weak race. But precisely because they had no path or methods, they could learn any kind of path or method. That is the most terrifying thing," Cang Yu said softly.

In Hui Yi understood why the Myriad Clans had become hostile towards that particular race. Damn it, that race had learned the very foundation upon which his race stood! What was his race then?

If He knew, He would most likely join the war too.

"It's all about timing and fate. When that race was born, few living beings paid attention to it. They were incredibly weak beings, until those two emerged from that race." Cang Yu said with a hint of apprehension.

"Pangu? Nuwa?" Hui Yi's voice rang out, tinged with a hint of apprehension. When he left, the names of Pangu and Nuwa resounded throughout the Primordial Era era.

"That's right," Cang Yu said softly.

"Pangu conquered the Primordial Era times, creating heaven and earth, leaving behind the land and soil for that race to survive."

"Nuwa created countless beings throughout the ages, Shelter that race as it grew, and that race produced these two Saint Ancestor- level beings one after another." Cang Yu said with a hint of resentment and disbelief.

"Saint Ancestor??" Hui Yi looked at Cang Yu with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

"Otherwise, who do you think the Saint Ancestor of the Primordial Divine Saint Clan was fighting against?" Cang Yu asked.

"Not only them, but that race also produced the Three Ancestors of the Human Race, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and Five Emperors. Chi You was a loser." Cang Yu smiled at this point, a bitter smile.

"Chi You was a loser? He was an emperor, what are you talking about?" Hui Yi looked at Cang Yu.

"For that clan, Chi You lost, so he left that clan, taking a portion of his people with him. But in the final battle, Chi You returned and killed two of the Ancestor of the Primordial Divine Saint Clan. Because of this, everything changed," Cang Yu said slowly.

"That battle was all planned. Pangu, Nuwa, the three human races, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and others were all part of the scheme. By combining the power of Primordial Myriad Races, we were able to suppress them." Cang Yu looked at Hui Yi.

"But Chi You has returned. Didn't you foresee Chi You?" Hui Yi said softly.

"Wrong, Chi You did foresee it, but we didn't anticipate that Chi You would be so ruthless and capable of such thoroughness," Cang Yu said softly.

"He himself intercepted and killed two Ancestor, but he also died there. It can be said that he used his own life to leave a glimmer of hope for that clan. The two Ancestor the Dao Gu Clan of the Primordial Divine lineage, Dao Wu and Gu Heng!" Cang Yu said softly.

"So it was them. They died in that battle?" Hui Yi looked at Cang Yu and said softly.

"To be precise, they were ambushed and killed by Chi You. These two were a backup plan prepared by the Primordial Divine Saint Clan, which was discovered by Fuxi, one of the three emperors of that clan. By the way, this one is also a Saint Ancestor- level existence, and he also follows the path of discerning heavenly secrets and seeking good fortune while avoiding misfortune." At this point, Cang Yu looked at Hui Yi with a half-smile.

Hui Yi's pupils contracted as he looked at Cang Yu.

"I'm not joking. Otherwise, how would this clan know? You should know that only the Primordial Divine Saint Clan knows about their plans. We were all used." Cang Yu said this with boundless killing intent.

"Under normal circumstances, according to the plan of the Primordial Divine Saint Clan, they would unite with Myriad Clans to suppress the Emperors of that clan, Ban the Primordial Era, and erase that place. The Emperors and Sovereigns of the Primordial Era would be left in that Space-Time."

"Dao Wu and Gu Heng, the two Ancestor, flowed with the purest Blood of the Great Dao. Using their blood as a medium for sacrifice, they concealed the secrets of heaven and guided the Emperors of the Primordial Era Primordial Divine Saint Clan back. This was the scheme of the Primordial Divine Saint Clan."

"That battle buried not only that race, but also the Primordial Era Emperors. Unfortunately, that human emperor saw through it all. The Great Dao is fifty, and the Heavenly Dao is forty-nine. That race seized this glimmer of hope."

"Chi You returned from the unknown lands, sparing no expense, and annihilated the two Ancestor, Dao Wu Gu Heng," Cang Yu said with a hint of sneer.

"So, since that clan has already done this, why didn't they avoid their schemes?" Hui Yi, somewhat puzzled.

"Avoid? How can they avoid it? All the Primordial Myriad Races want to annihilate that race. Where can they hide? It's better to break through the key point. They will have no choice. The Primordial Myriad Races didn't give them any opportunity to choose. This is the only path they can take."

"But they succeeded, thus forming the current structure of Heavens and Myriad Worlds. Their race continued, and although there were no Emperors, they ultimately survived."

"The Primordial Divine Saint Clan also succeeded, dominating Heavens and Myriad Worlds, reaping Samsara with every cycle of Epoch. That race and the Primordial Myriad Races were buried in the past."

"So all the Primordial Myriad Races became the burial offerings of that one race, severing the lineage?" Hui Yi deep voice.

"Yes and no. Although they were buried, they did not die. People from before the Primordial Era are still here. The Primordial Divine Saint Clan is still Undying. After all, there are no Saint Ancestor. You Emperors left the stage early have become the key to balancing the Primordial Divine Saint Clan in Heavens and Myriad Worlds." Cang Yu said softly.