Xu Long stared at the figure that appeared out of thin air, and the surging power within him began to stir.
He didn't know what it was, but judging from his words, he knew it was definitely not a friend.
The idea that gods protect humanity must have originated in ancient times.
Freedom has finally arrived, but it must be sealed here.
Therefore, this thing most likely comes from ancient times and has a great grudge against humans.
In addition, Xu Long also sensed the overwhelming resentment emanating from that thing.
A roar of defiance, a blood-soaked wail, and endless pain.
This thing killed many humans, and their resentment clung to it after their deaths, impossible to erase.
boom!
The giant pillar, the Red Spider Lily, and the array all shattered into dust, then transformed into terrifying energy that poured into his body.
At the same time, his aura began to surge rapidly.
Early Spirit Severing Stage...
Mid Spirit Severing Stage...
Mid Body Integration Stage...
Late Body Integration Stage...
Mid Tribulation Transcendence Stage...
Late Tribulation Transcendence Stage...
His cultivation level continued to rise, and he soon reached the Late Tribulation Transcendence Stage.
Even at this point, there was still a lot of energy remaining, which seemed capable of helping him break through the limitations of the Main World's level and forcefully advance to the Mahayana Stage.
However, at that moment, a muffled thud suddenly rang out, and a hole the size of a finger appeared on his chest, which slowly began to enlarge.
"What's going on? This is... this is..."
His voice was filled with terror and deep despair.
He recognized what that power was!
" The Power of Oblivion! It's actually the Power of Oblivion! Who are you?"
A roar came, and then the gaze locked onto Xu Long.
Although he didn't know why a human could wield the Power of Oblivion, he knew that this power belonged to Xu Long.
Looks like I got lucky; I actually did something good by accident!
Xu Long chuckled softly.
Standing still is never a good thing, no matter the situation.
While the enemy is still preparing, quickly strike them twice.
It might not work, but what if it does?
"What kind of monster dares to rebel and cause chaos!"
Xiang Yu roared and, wielding his Sky Piercer (it should be the Overlord Spear, but we can't change the previous wording, so let's just use the Sky Piercer ) he stood in front of Xu Long.
Xu Long's cultivation level was still too low; he was far inferior to someone at the Late Nascent Soul Stage stage.
"A demon? A rebel?"
The man chuckled softly, and as all the energy entered his body, his true appearance was finally revealed, and his voice became much higher-pitched.
She is about 1.7 meters tall, with a slim waist, long legs, large breasts, and a pert bottom. Her skin is fair with a faint blush.
Red flowers and green leaves transformed into the shape of clothing. Although it looked very thin, it covered the body very well.
Her face was also extremely beautiful, like a blooming peony, exuding both passion and nobility, and beauty and grandeur.
"Humans, you are still so arrogant and conceited, but unfortunately, you are too weak. Without the protection of the gods, you are like ants, easily manipulated by others."
The woman had a smile on her face, but she made no attempt to conceal her chilling murderous intent.
Without a doubt, this woman must have been harmed by humans, possibly not just one or two, and definitely not just once or twice.
"Who are you? Why are you here? And why do you have such a deep grudge against humans?"
Xu Long, hiding behind Xiang Yu, angrily rebuked him.
Even if the other party may not tell you, it's always good to ask.
"Me? Humans imprisoned me here, and they've forgotten who I am? Hahaha, how ridiculous! Absolutely hilarious!"
The woman seemed to have a decent personality; after laughing, she actually answered Xu Long's question.
"I am the Mother of Ten Thousand Flowers — Flower Lord! You damned humans imprisoned me, drained my blood, plucked my petals, and caused me unbearable pain. Now you ask me who I am? You don't even know who I am?"
This woman named Flower Lord acted as if she were insane, looking like she was neurotic.
"So it was you!"
Upon hearing the woman's words, Huo Qubing suddenly realized what was going on.
"This Flower Lord is a being from the primordial era, the first flower in the world..."
Huo Qubing gave a brief explanation, and Xu Long finally understood why he hated humans so much.
In the ancient times, humans were one of the two dominant forces in the Great Wilderness, with almost no rivals except for the dragon race.
Those supreme deities are extremely powerful, but they will not initiate conflict with humans.
On one hand, humans are protected by top-tier deities, and on the other hand, the strongest humans and the dragons are not to be trifled with.
As a result, humans become somewhat Wuji when facing weaker creatures.
As the world's first flower, Flower Lord is extremely beautiful and has great collectible value.
The strong humans captured Flower Lord and kept him in their yard.
They water the plants occasionally, bask in the sun, and live a pretty good life.
But everything changed after this human's offspring was born.
Because of Innate defect, this strong person's child needs to absorb Innate Qi in order to survive.
Innate Qi is the power that permeated the Hundun before the creation of heaven and earth. It is extremely precious and even human forces have difficulty finding it.
But by sheer coincidence, Flower Lord, being the first flower in the world, possessed a faint Innate Qi within her.
In the eyes of the powerful humans, Flower Lord was just a flower. They never regarded her as a living being, so they had no qualms about picking her flowers or drawing her blood.
But in Flower Lord's eyes, this was extremely painful.
She wanted to run, but she couldn't.
She wanted to fight back, but she couldn't win.
Time passed slowly amidst pain and despair, until the dragons fled and humanity began to collectively degenerate its bloodline power.
The powerful human didn't kill Flower Lord; instead, he abandoned Flower Lord.
In his view, it was just a flower, nothing special.
Having been tormented for countless years, Flower Lord had long since come to hate him to the core, and even hated humans.
Although the human bloodline has begun to degenerate, with the existence of guardians, Flower Lord is still unable to fight back and can only wait silently.
Time flew by, and countless years passed. Due to her relatively weak strength, Flower Lord survived the Great Cataclysm of the ancient era, while humanity had weakened and fallen from the Immortal Realm.
But even at this point, Flower Lord still couldn't defeat the strong human warriors.
So she continued to wait until the battle between the new god and the old god shattered the entire Great Wilderness.
Flower Lord finally got her chance to take revenge.
Over countless years, she absorbed the bloodline power of many powerful individuals and accumulated it.
Using these powers, she created angels, demons, vampires, werewolves, and all sorts of other races.
Some are strong, some are weak; some are black, some are white; and some are even patterned. Their purpose is to deal with humanity.
She wants to completely Miejue humanity, leaving no one alive.
However, reality is always cruel. Just when she was full of vigor and wanted to emerge from the shadows to bring despair to humanity with her world-destroying power, she was the one who came knocking on her door first.