You have trampled my mountains and rivers, leaving endless fear.
But today, the Divine Land tells you, that is all in the past, it has already happened before.
These 31 heads of grandmasters are just a piece of interest.
The pains of the past, we have kept them in our hearts, piece by piece, matter by matter, case by case, never forgetting.
31 heads of alien race grandmasters, three denouncements of foreigners.
Offer sacrifices to the ancestors, blood debts paid in blood.
The fourth sacrifice:
This is the flame of hope kindled for the younger generation of martial artists.
Although the Divine Land has stabilized, wolves, tigers, and leopards are just outside the door, ready to rush in at any moment.
The older generation of martial artists filled the rifts with their lives, soaked the land with their blood, used their severed limbs, with the last drop of blood, the last breath, guarding the land of the Divine Land, guarding the flame of the Divine Land.
