What had Xuanyuan Sword gone through to end up like this? Those were not things he could investigate at present.
Since Void Burial had awarded him Xuanyuan Sword, there was naturally a reason for it. After all, this place also contained the Dao rhymes of great Human Race experts.
With his current strength, he was still unworthy of knowing so much, still unqualified to know so much. All he could do was carefully put away Xuanyuan Sword and preserve it well.
"That's Ye Lin? He looks utterly ordinary. There doesn't seem to be anything remarkable about him."
On the ground, a purple divine bull with a single horn on its head raised its gaze toward Ye Lin in the heavens and spoke in a muffled voice. Its four hooves continuously stamped the ground.
"Hmph, why don't you say that to his face? Who wouldn't dare whisper behind someone's back?"
A prodigy spoke up, and the divine bull that had spoken earlier fell silent. It shot the speaking prodigy a furious glare.
"Standing at the pinnacle of the Human Race, and now obtaining Xuanyuan Sword, the Human Race's destiny treasure—there must be a connection between the two."
"Could this era belong to the Human Race once more? No, once we get out, we must bring this news back to the sect."
"This era absolutely cannot allow the Human Race to rise again."
"Indeed. We must curb the Human Race's development. This race cannot be allowed to set foot upon the pinnacle of the Star River Cosmos again. If necessary, this person must be strangled in the cradle."
For a time, the prodigies of all races looked at Ye Lin with faint killing intent in their eyes. The Human Race could not be allowed to rise again. They would not let the