1400: C1400 Background

C1400 Background

Within the vast and ancient deep region, many stone statues lined the ground. They were majestic and majestic with an absolutely magnificent grandeur.

An ancient aura pervaded the world, and every statue was like an ancient God guarding this place.

However, just now, an extremely surprising scene occurred here.

No one would have thought that when the two great God of War s of the God of War Palace took action, a "passerby" would forever be left within the Good Fortune Emperor Palace.

Of course, everyone could only secretly shake their heads at this.

The gazes towards the three figures on the gigantic hand sculpture were filled with reverence.

After a short interlude, the entire deep region slowly returned to peace.

Everyone continued to concentrate on comprehending the secret inheritance hidden within the numerous stone statues.

In a certain corner of the Abyss, there was a huge stone statue that was clad in armor with thorns on its back. It looked like a prehistoric beast as it emitted a malevolent aura.

On the back of the huge beast, a young man with a calm and slender figure was standing there like a wooden stake.

His gaze seemed to have a deep meaning as he stared at the flowing river of Diyan Jing'e below, as if he was pondering about something.

"It's Yi Zhou from the Hanyun Sect!" Someone nearby whispered.

"Mm, when did he come?"

"I don't know, but he seemed to have arrived a long time ago!"

Yi Zhou.

Madman Yi.

With regards to the gazes from the surroundings, it was as if Yi Zhou had never seen them before.

He only shook his head slightly as he looked at the flowing body below that was like a Styx.

"You know him?" At this time, a low but powerful voice came from behind him.

Yi Zhou raised his gaze and looked to the side slightly. A tall figure wearing a grey robe leisurely walked over.

The other party's attire was very ordinary.

A normal appearance would not attract too much attention.

However, this person exuded a completely different aura from the others.

This kind of temperament was like a proud and aloof eagle, a cold and aloof Ash Wolf, giving off the solemn feeling of a dark night swordsman.

But this kind of ordinary looking person, was actually the thirteenth strongest expert on the Wind And Cloud Ranking, Ji Tao.

"Un, I've seen it twice!" Yi Zhou said indifferently.

Ji Tao was slightly surprised, his gaze darkened, and said, "I've only met you twice, and it was already enough to make you, Yi Zhou, feel pity. It seems that you're not an ordinary person."

Yi Zhou raised his eyebrows, and said, "I have a feeling …"

His voice paused as he said, word for word, "He won't die so easily."

"I don't think anyone would say your hunch is accurate."

"How about a bet?"

"Betting on what?"

"If I win, you can just give me the thirteenth position of the Wind And Cloud Ranking. If I lose, I'll teach you 'Shadowflow'."

When these words came out, Ji Tao was obviously startled for a moment.

With a strange expression, he looked at Yi Zhou's face that seemed to be smiling yet not smiling.

If it was someone else speaking, Ji Tao would not take it to heart, but the person in front of him was Yi Zhou.

Even though everyone knew that the other party's nickname was "Madman Yi", and even the fellow disciples of the Hanyun Sect thought that their senior brother Yi was never reliable, Ji Tao knew that Madman Yi was not really "crazy".

On the Wind And Cloud Ranking s, Yi Zhou's ranking wasn't very high.

But Ji Tao, who was ranked thirteenth, did not underestimate him in the slightest.

"Hmph!" Ji Tao sneered, "He really is a madman."

Then, he continued, "Even if he was lucky enough to survive, it's impossible for him to leave the Holy War Recruitment alive. That person is really too strong!"

The tone of the usually aloof and cold Ji Tao clearly became more profound.

The corners of his eyes slightly narrowed and he unconsciously looked forward.

Yi Zhou also raised his head, standing on the three thousand meters tall statue of the Giant Sword standing in the air and facing the Styx. It was a distorted and blurry space, and a hazy and dreamy figure seemed to be in another plane.

Everyone present, Ji Tao, Yi Zhou, and even the three great God of War s, Helian Qi, Chi Qianling, could only serve as each other's backgrounds.

Deep and gloomy, a storm was brewing.

The current Chu Hen seemed to have been drawn into an endless undercurrent of water.

The bottom of the seemingly calm Diyan Jing'e River was filled with incomparably terrifying savage energy. Wave after wave of destructive tyrannical energy was like a terrifying turbine, wanting to grind Chu Hen into pieces.

The terrifying energy that originated from the Diyan Jing'E Qi continued to invade his body.

Adding on the serious injuries on his body, Chu Hen completely lost the ability to move.

With only the last of his consciousness, he used the bloodline of the Body of Chaos and Holy Body of Demon Eye to protect himself, without any other thoughts.

However, this was like the end of their tether.

Just now, Helian Qi's heavy blow had penetrated deep into his organs, increasing the severity of the huge injuries under the Diyan Jing'E Qi's assault.

No matter how powerful the powers of the two great Boundary of Blood Lineage s were, it was only a matter of time before Chu Hen was engulfed by the river of Diyan Jing'e.

His consciousness became weaker.

Chu Hen was like a small boat that had been pulled into a deep ocean storm.

Soon, the last remaining ray of light in his mind disappeared.

In an instant, the Black Light and purple flame surrounding Chu Hen swiftly weakened.

Diyan Jing'E Qi s from all directions started to invade from all directions, while an incomparably large amount of energy immediately occupied every inch of Chu Hen's flesh and bones, and a terrifying ripping force was released.

"Screech!"

A loud and clear cry of a bird resounded through the nine heavens.1

The mountains were surrounded by ancient ruins surrounded by forest, and the ground was littered with broken walls and collapsed buildings.

There was a strange altar here.

Mysterious and complicated Rune numbers were scattered all over the altar.

In the sky above the altar, the illusory image of an enormous divine bird spread its wings, glowing with a multicolored light that covered the heavens and the earth.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a beautiful and dreamlike figure faintly trembled behind the image of the Divine Bird. Her gently closed eyes opened, revealing a pair of ruby-like eyes.

"What's going on?"

A look of panic and doubt appeared on her face.

"That fool!"

Mo Qingli bit her lips lightly, the doubt in her eyes growing stronger.

Just now, she shockingly realised that her connection with Chu Hen's Blood Lineage of Demonic Pupil had been cut off.

She had once established a sharing of the power of the Demon Eye with Chu Hen.

And now, he was unable to sense the existence of the Demon Eye.

"Could it be him?"

A few traces of worry and sadness surfaced on Mo Qingli's face.

Her jade-like hand lightly clenched into a fist, and her red eyes revealed a crimson-red glow.

"Buzz buzz!"

In the next moment, a monstrous scarlet flame rose from behind her, and turned the entire altar into a blazing sea of flames.

The gigantic illusion of the Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow was like a Divine Phoenix bathed in flames.

The earth collapsed and the cracks in the ground split open like a spider web.

"Screech!"

The cry of a bird rang out, as if it wanted to pull up the sky.

With a loud boom, a vast and terrifying aura swept out. All the ancient buildings outside the altar were instantly shattered into fine powder and fragments that filled the sky.

"No matter who it is, I will do it for you!"

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