1103: C1103 The Opportunity of Eternal Age

C1103 The Opportunity of Eternal Age

The black shadow in the sky dispersed, disappearing without a trace with the terrifying laughter of Old Man South Heaven.

However, Yang Fann's heart was filled with dark clouds.

This was a trap.

From the very beginning, when Yang Fann had killed that so-called disciple of the South Heaven Old Man, perhaps the South Heaven Old Man had already started to lay out his plans.

This also explained why even though the South Heaven Old Man was so mysterious, his disciple was so careless. Perhaps from the very beginning, it had only been a casually seized cannon fodder from the Elder of South Heaven in order to guide him.

"I Cao, Little Fan, what is that thing? Old Man South Heaven, when did he become so terrifying? " Chang Baisui's entire body was trembling.

He had never seen such a scene before.

To him, this method was an extremely terrifying one.

"He's always been so terrifying, but you just don't know it." Yang Fann said.

But after saying that, Yang Fann didn't stay any longer and directly dragged Chang Baisui into the palace.

Elder Nan Tian definitely didn't leave. Even if he showed up now, he probably got impatient from waiting and was urging Yang Fann and Chang Baisui to continue moving forward.

However, Yang Fann wasn't in the mood to care about that.

Even though he knew it was a tiger's den, he still insisted on going in.

Boom!

With a flick of his wrist, Yang Fann ripped open the spell in front of him and brought Chang Baisui into the main hall.

This great hall was the core hall of the Martial God Empire.

The moment he entered the hall, Yang Fann felt a solemn atmosphere approaching him.

Chang Baisui also put away his frivolous expression and suppressed his emotions.

Even though the shrine was empty, the two of them still felt like they were treading on thin ice.

"Little Fan, I feel a bit of pressure. "This feels like a pilgrimage." Chang Baisui said.

Yang Fann remained silent.

He had the same feeling.

He understood that this was because he viewed the War God's Dynasty with such importance. In his heart, the Martial God Empire was already a symbol, a hero of this world.

It was also because of this that he felt a sense of divinity and solemnity when he entered this shrine.

At the same time, in the Yellow Springs of his Sea of Consciousness, those heroic souls that had been suppressed earlier showed signs of movement again, stirring up ripples in the River Styx as if they were about to break out of the Sea of Consciousness. of

Yang Fann understood. They … He had finally returned home.

Without any explanation, Yang Fann opened his eyebrows at a thought.

"Everyone, we're home!" Yang Fann said.

Chang Baisui suddenly heard Yang Fann's strange words and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes. However, he soon saw several figures floating in the middle of the hall.

But he did not flinch.

"Little Fan, this is..." Chang Baisui asked.

"These are the heroic souls of the Martial God Empire. Today, I'll send them home." Yang Fann asked.

This was something that Yang Fann had already agreed to before coming to the Royal Tomb.

The tree was a thousand feet high, its leaves falling back to their roots.

They had already passed their risks to the Martial God Empire. To them, being able to return to the dynasty was undoubtedly the best destination.

Chang Baisui looked at the light and shadow that floated before his eyes and then instantly disappeared. He looked at Yang Fann and asked, "Little Fan, what exactly did you experience?"

Chang Baisui asked.

Yang Fann lightly shook his head and sighed, "What I have experienced doesn't matter. The most important thing is you, Senior Brother. " Yang Fann's gaze fell on Chang Baisui, and for the first time, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes.

"Me?"

"That's right!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Are you going to reconstruct the former glory of the Martial God Empire? Or are you going to rely on today's lucky chance to live a peaceful life for the rest of your life?"

The two of them asked and answered each other. However, as Yang Fann finished his last sentence, Chang Baisui suddenly became silent.

"I... "Can I?" He raised his head and looked at Yang Fann with a glint in his eyes.

He was looking forward to it, but at the same time, he wasn't confident.

"You have the blood of the Martial God Empire and the Martial Spirit you inherited. I don't believe that you will be willing to live a mediocre life. But I can tell you, not long in the future, there will be a calamity that will destroy the world. If you choose to reconstruct the Martial God Empire, you will have to fight against it in the future. So you think about it. If you wish to reconstruct the dynasty's glory, I will spare no effort to help you. If you choose not to, I will respect you. " Yang Fann said.

To be honest, Mr Wu is not sure what choice Mr Liu will make.

However, he did not believe that there was such a thing as sneaking around in one's blood.

But of course, Chang Baisui was his Senior Brother, so he would respect his way of thinking.

As Yang Fann's words fell, Chang Baisui also fell into a short period of silence. His expression was solemn, as if his heart was also struggling.

Yang Fann didn't rush him and just looked around.

It had to be said that the shrine was in ruins. As for the things inside this divine hall, they had long since been looted by others. Even the Martial God's throne had disappeared without a trace.

The only things that remained were the manna and regret that remained in this space and time.

It was not an exaggeration to say that if not for the fact that this place had become a secret realm and was hidden between the heavens and the earth, there would not have been a framework like this left behind.

Suddenly, behind the throne, the wall engraved with a wyvern began to slowly wiggle.

At first, Yang Fann thought he was mistaken.

However, when he looked, the wyvern had already disappeared.

"This is …" Yang Fann was stunned. Without much time to think, he turned around and looked at Chang Baisui.

He felt that this kind of inexplicable change was related to Chang Baisui.

Just as he turned around, he saw a flying dragon coiling around Chang Baisui, trapping Chang Baisui under the dragon's body.

Chang Baisui was even weirder. He seemed to have seen an old friend and affectionately caressed the dragon's head with a deep look in his eyes.2

It was as if stars were flashing in the sky, causing people to feel a chill from touching it.

Yang Fann did not dare to interrupt him. He did not know if this was an opportunity or a trial to Chang Baisui.

"This is the will of the last generation emperor of the Martial God Empire. Right now, it should be examining this thing."

At this moment, Xiaojiu appeared in front of Yang Fann.

"Xiaojiu, you said that it was the will of the last generation Emperor of the Martial God Empire? Isn't that the War God? " Yang Fann was shocked.

This was something he had never expected.

In an instant, he looked at Chang Baisui.

Just as Xiaojiu had said, this was the Martial God's assessment of Chang Baisui. What if he could withstand it?

Yang Fann was looking forward to it.

"Senior brother, you have to do your best." Yang Fann said in his heart.

"Let's go, this process is very slow. But it has nothing to do with you, your fate lies behind it. " Xiaojiu said again.

"Then he's here alone?" Yang Fann was a little worried.

"He's safer here than you. Although the great hall was dilapidated, it was always the most sacred place in the empire. It was impossible for ordinary people to enter. Furthermore, this is good fortune that belongs to him. Whether or not he can transform will all depend on him. Xiaojiu said.

Yang Fann nodded.

What Xiaojiu said was right. Furthermore, with Chang Baisui being able to mobilize the power of the formation, there shouldn't be any problems for him to protect himself.

If there really was any danger, then the only possibility was that the War God had looked down on him and destroyed him in a fit of berserk rage.

However, this possibility was next to nothing.

Thinking of this, Yang Fann didn't linger any longer. Leaving Chang Baisui here, he went in alone.

Through the travel, the power of any formation was useless in front of Yang Fann. Under Thousand Chance's lead, he broke through the formation and entered.

It was only when Yang Fann passed through layer after layer that he arrived at a large hollow place.

Only now did his footsteps come to a halt.

In front of him was the person who had entered this place before, Li Jiu.

"We're here!" Xiaojiu's voice also sounded.

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