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"City Lord, this isn't good, right?"

"Please reconsider, City Lord. We cannot change the rules set by our ancestors!"

With a sudden wave of his hand, he stopped the restless crowd. Yang Yan angrily rebuked: "Rules? The rules were not set by the people! "If things continue like this, then when everyone's gone, what's the point of having these damn rules?"

These words struck deep into the hearts of everyone present. In fact, all of them were eager to enter the Hundred Shrine to learn even more profound techniques. The suggestion just now was only an act of those ancient and deep-rooted thoughts.

Looking at their current situation, wouldn't it be too inflexible if they still followed those rules ??

Everyone was jumping in joy and ecstasy. Some of them even hugged each other in joy.

In the past, the Hundred Temple was only open once every three years for the clan to observe and study. And there was a limit! According to their strength and status, they decided which shrine they would go to and which cultivation technique they would learn. Only people with high statuses and strength would have the chance to enter the Divine Palace of the ten great War Clan and look at the moves of those top-notch cultivation techniques.

The number of cultivation techniques recorded in the Hundred Shrine was far beyond everyone's imagination.

Even if one were to randomly choose one, it would be sufficient for one to train for eight to ten years. Even so, one might not even be able to touch upon the essence within it.

Therefore, opening it once every three years might seem like a long time, but in reality, it was just right for once. It was enough for people to learn it. For people with good talent, three years was enough for them to have some sort of comprehension. As for whether they continued to cultivate or tried to learn other cultivation methods, that would depend on them.

But now, hearing Yang Yan say that it was only opened once every three years, and then changed to once every three months, for the rest of them, if they missed this rare opportunity, they would not be able to see it ever again.

Thus, the group of people who had been unable to hold back for a long time suddenly dispersed. They hurriedly ran to inform the rest of the people, and they urgently wanted to tell everyone about the good news.

Seeing everyone's expression and performance along the way, Mo Beichen finally understood the importance of this shrine in their hearts. Why had Yang Yan brought an outsider like him to this place?

Considering Yang Yan's status and identity, he shouldn't be acting so rashly. There must be an extremely important reason for him to make a move against him, and the reason he brought him here should also be to explain his previous actions.

After he had thought through it, even though Mo Beichen's anger had dissipated by quite a bit, the doubt in the bottom of his heart still had not been dispelled.

"Senior, I heard you talk about the top ten War Clan, which clan do you belong to?"

Hearing the words "War Clan" made Mo Beichen extremely curious, his heart felt as uncomfortable as a cat trying to scratch its head. He discovered that this world was hiding many unknown secrets, and the little bit of information he knew was just the tip of the iceberg.

It was a pity that Black Lord was not here, otherwise, with its mysteriousness, it would definitely know something. Mo Beichen had to at least extract some secret information from his mouth.

Sensing Mo Beichen's doubt, Yang Yan laughed and did not directly answer his question.

Both his fists were clenched tightly as he faced the sky. Golden light gleamed in his eyes as something seemed to be wriggling about. It was as though there was some terrifying creature hidden in the depths of his eyes. An extremely strong battle intent soared to the sky, with an unrestrained and unrestrained expression between his brows, it caused Mo Beichen's mind to sway, feeling extremely terrified.

Feeling his overbearing aura, where was the gentleness from before?

"This old man loves to fight, but unfortunately, I was not born in the turbulent times of war. Otherwise, I would have led my Berserker Tribe into a fight to create the glory of War Clan!"

Yang Yan's aura was astonishing, the majestic pressure was as though a towering mountain had suddenly landed on their shoulders, suppressing them to the point that they almost couldn't breathe, almost kneeling on the ground.

Mo Beichen clenched his teeth and endured it, looking at Yang Yan's fighting spirit that was surging, causing his calm heart to become somewhat agitated and impatient.

The Patriarch of the Raging War Clan? As expected, his strength was astonishing, and it was simply unfathomable!

He wondered if the Patriarchs of the other clans had the same strength as him. If that was really the case, then it was a very shocking piece of news!

Mo Beichen was overwhelmed with shock. Just thinking of the existence of ten extremely strong and unfathomable experts made his blood boil and his fighting spirit rise.

Mo Beichen's goal was not only to become stronger, but also to have countless heaven's pride level experts and become the strongest existence in the world!

Because only in this way can they be immune to the coercion of others, and only in this way can they protect those close to them from harm.

Mo Beichen still remembered that Black Lord had once said that he had great talent, and even it was unable to see exactly how much potential he had. In the future, it was possible that he would become an expert that could even surpass it.

Since even Black Lord thought so highly of him, Mo Beichen would naturally not look down on him.0

Although he received a high evaluation, Mo Beichen did not have the slightest sense of pride.

"Child, do you know why I brought you here?"

Smiling at Mo Beichen, Yang Yan looked at him as if he was her grandson, full of love.

Although Yang Yan's previous actions were indeed excessive, he would naturally give Mo Beichen a reasonable explanation. Furthermore, he had already made a decision in his heart to compensate Mo Beichen well. He believed that after he explained all of this, the child in front of him would definitely forgive his mistakes.

Without knowing what was going on, Mo Beichen could only maintain his silence. He knew that he was about to unravel the mystery.

Carrying both his hands behind his back, Yang Yan seemed to be muttering to himself, "We did not receive any kind of divine revelation, or a prophet might have predicted that someone would suddenly come here. But we do have a rumor, a very, very ancient rumor that was passed down from generation to generation, and it was even spread by the War Clan and gods on their deathbed.

Originally, I did not think much of it. However, ever since you appeared, you have attracted my attention. I had no choice but to reconsider the reliability and authenticity of this rumor. "

Reversing life and death, the appearance of the mutants, the homeland did not have any other thoughts.

Han Wu's life was in danger as he stepped on the air and broke through the natural moat ?

The remnants were as sharp as swords, and the Shadow Soulseeker Team were as red as swords.

The Demonic Beast ran amuck through the heavens and earth, bravely intruding into the Forbidden Area as tears streamed down her face.

"Although I don't understand much of the meaning, I am certain that the person in the rumors is you!"

Yang Yan's tone was very certain, as he confirmed that Mo Beichen was the person rumored. For a moment, he looked at Mo Beichen with a strange gaze, with hidden excitement.

Just as the rumors had said, Mo Beichen had transmigrated. Mo Beichen, who was in this world, would never be able to return to that familiar world.

In this world, he was considered a mutant because of his anti-virus ability.

The so-called "Han Wu's life is in danger" naturally referred to the danger encountered by the Cold Martial Sect, and then, the dangerous place called the Crying Demon Abyss. There was no need for the giant beasts to say anything more. The barrier that protected the city was no different from a natural moat to them. This made sense.

After that, they met the legendary remnants of families, which was Yang Yan's self-described War Clan of God's descendants.

Just as Mo Beichen was deep in thought, Yang Yan was too.

This youth that did not belong here had arrived along with that terrifying giant beast, flying through the clouds and wind as it descended.

His body carried an extremely heavy resentment and killing intent. He definitely carried an extremely heavy resentment. Furthermore, within his body, there was a mysterious power that even Yang Yan feared, and there was also that absolutely impossible power of several types of War Clan that appeared within the same person.

No matter if he was that person or not, Mo Beichen was their only hope at the moment!

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