Venerable Purple Snake's hoarse voice was aimed directly at the depths of Xiao Chen's divine soul. Every word of his was as heavy as a thousand catties. The Human Race had passed down the torch from generation to generation, the eternal inheritance that protected the Human Race. It was hard to imagine how many Human Race tribes and how many Human Race martyrs had been buried in the endless yellow sand in these endless years. However, the Human Race had never died in battle. They had fought their way through the entire universe. In times of crisis, there would always be such a group of people who would step forward bravely. This was the backbone of the Human Race.
At this moment, Xiao Chen knew in his heart that if the seal of the Void Road, which had been strengthened by Venerable Purple Snake with the flesh and blood of millions of foreign tribes ten thousand years ago, changed again, it would be a disaster for the current Giant Rock Valley, no, for the entire middle-ranked Iron Hoof Tribe, and even for the countless Human Tribe tribes in the entire Desolate Border Region. At that time, it would not just be thousands of miles of resentful spirits wreaking havoc, but the entire Desolate Border Region would be trampled under the iron hooves of the foreign tribes.
"Senior, is there no way to strengthen the seal of the Void Road again?
Is the day when the Human Tribe fell tens of thousands of years ago going to come to Giant Rock Valley again? "
"There is no tribe in this world that can prosper forever. When my Purple Snake Tribe took over this Void Road, there were already at least five tribes that were destroyed on this Void Road. After experiencing the ups and downs of several tribes, none of these tribes were weaker than my Purple Snake Tribe. Even the Flame Tribe was a high-grade Marquis Tribe, and the tribe leader was a Title Marquis of the Eighth Heaven of the Heavenly Building Realm, but he was still buried on this Void Road of the foreign tribes. It is not easy for the Human Tribe to pass down their inheritance. They used their flesh and blood to pour into this city of iron and blood!"
Marquis had to make immortal contributions to the Human Tribe, receive the respect of billions of people, and receive the blessing of the Human Tribe. Only then could they be called Supreme Marquis.
The strength of a Venerable was the king. They could suppress the world around them. Marquis were blessed with the blessing of billions of people.
"Boy, your tribe is a low-ranked Battle Division, right?"
"Venerable Senior, I am the leader of the low-grade Ancient Yuan Army. The Ancient Yuan Army has only been established for 800 years!
There are only a dozen or so Blood Refining Realm warriors in the clan, and most of them are at the early stage. They are only at the bottom of the low-rank combat divisions. Not only that, the highest level of the human combat divisions in the Giant Stone Valley is only at the peak of the low-rank combat division, and all of them are under the jurisdiction of the middle-rank Iron Hoof Combat Division tens of thousands of miles away from the mouth of the Giant Stone Valley! "
Upon hearing Xiao Chen's words, Venerable Purple Snake did not speak for a while. Even though he knew that the continuous war tens of thousands of years ago had destroyed countless ancient books of the Human Tribe, and the level of martial arts in the Giant Stone Valley had declined, he did not expect it to become like this. The vast Giant Stone Valley could not even produce a middle-rank or above human combat division. How could they resist the attacks of the Alien Tribes and protect the land that the Human Tribe depended on for survival? Was the Great Scarlet Wilderness from tens of thousands of years ago going to descend on this land again, and the descendants of the Human Tribe on this land would once again become food for the Alien Tribes!
At this moment, Xiao Chen could not help but fall into deep thought. Venerable Purple Snake's words made him understand more deeply the difficulty of the Human Tribe on this land. Now that the martial arts in the entire Giant Stone Valley were at a low level, and the experts were hiding. If the Void Path was opened again, the result would not be difficult to imagine. At that time, the entire Giant Stone Valley would become the hunting ground of the Alien Tribes. When the nest is overturned, no eggs can remain intact. At that time, his Guyuan Tribe would not be an exception.
Perhaps Xiao Chen had some ulterior motives. After all, no one was perfect. Now that the entire Giant Stone Valley was facing an endless crisis, and his Guyuan Tribe was part of this crisis, regardless of whether it was inside or outside.
Looking at Xiao Chen's somewhat absent-minded face, Venerable Purple Snake's figure flashed and appeared in front of Xiao Chen again in the blink of an eye. He looked straight at him, and a supreme aura immediately sealed him. Before he could react, he heard an old voice that seemed to descend from the endless sky, from the endless ancient times, directly into the depths of Xiao Chen's soul.
"Boy, do you have the guts to become the next guardian of the Void Path!?"
What!?
The next guardian of the Alien Tribe's Void Path!?
An explosion suddenly sounded in Xiao Chen's mind, sending him into a state of disarray. This was perhaps the most bewildering thing he had heard in his decades of life. How could his delicate shoulders bear such a heavy responsibility? This was the safety of the Giant Stone Valley, or even the entire Desolate Border Region. He was just a small figure of a low-ranked combat division with less than 3,000 territories, tens of thousands of tribes, and less than 5,000 warriors. At this moment, the Treasure Elephant Tribe, which was also a low-ranked combat division, had already pressured his Guyuan Tribe to the point of suffocation. How could he bear the honor and disgrace of billions of humans?
Not to mention the Eighth Heavenly Layer of the Heavenly Building Realm Marquis who was buried on the Void Path with the support of billions of humans, he was still defeated on the Void Path. Even Venerable Purple Snake, a Sixth Heavenly Layer of the Heavenly Building Realm, an existence that suppressed the entire region, had to sacrifice the flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of humans in order to strengthen the seal on the Void Path 10,000 years ago. Xiao Chen was only at the Mid Blood Refining Realm. If it was during the war of 10,000 years ago, he would only be a small soldier, yet he had to bear such a heavy responsibility.
"Do you have the guts to become the next guardian of the Void Path!?"
"Do you have the guts to become the next guardian of the Void Path!?"
"Do you have the guts to become the next guardian of the Void Path!?"
The old voice continued to roar in the depths of Xiao Chen's soul, over and over again, as if it was going to tear his soul apart. He had already lost how to choose.
Seeing that Xiao Chen had fallen into endless confusion, Venerable Purple Snake's eyes dimmed. After 10,000 years of great changes, he did not expect that the Giant Rock Valley would become like this. He had already fallen for 10,000 years, and in the face of this situation, he was helpless. He had the will but not the strength. Right now, he was just a remnant soul. The only thing he could do was to follow the rules of the Human Race's ancestors and choose a new generation of guardians of the Void Path. At this moment, his only hope was that the seal of the Void Path could last a little longer, so that the Human Race tribe that guarded the Void Path could develop.
As for why he chose Xiao Chen, it was simply fate. Xiao Chen had come to the underground city at this moment, and his performance had passed Venerable Purple Snake's test. After all, as a descendant of the Human Race, he still had loyalty to the Human Race in his heart. As for his strength, in the current situation of the Giant Rock Valley, if the Alien Race broke the seal again and descended, even a middle-ranked tribe would be no different in front of the Alien Race. They would just be a slightly stronger ant. However, an ant would always be an ant.
How could they go against the heavens? At this moment, Venerable Purple Snake was just trying to make every possible effort. After all, with his endless experience and observation, Xiao Chen's aptitude could still occasionally catch his eye. He did not know whether this was Xiao Chen's fortune or misfortune, or the Gu Yuan Tribe's fortune or misfortune!
"Do you have the guts to become the next guardian of the Void Path!?"
The old voice continued to wreak havoc in the depths of Xiao Chen's soul.
Boom!
"Chen is willing to be the next guardian of the Void Path!"