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[The first thousand two hundred and twenty chapters are aliens, the secret of the battlefield! 】

The top of Yuanjue Mountain.

Before Feng Ziyue stepped into the stone door that Chi Yuanzi ran into, he felt a shock all over. The huge and terrifying pressure of losing stocks hit his face, making the hair on his body stand up, as if he was facing a formidable enemy!

"So strong!"

He took a deep breath, looked solemn, and unconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword.

In the stone chamber in front of you, no master can count!

At the very least, there are two or three people with the same strength as the opponents in the Wenxin Jianzhuang trial!

In the trial of the Questioning Heart Sword Code, seven of the heavens, each one is a hero. Not to mention the Lord of the North Galaxy, Jian Shuangyin, even the relatively weak Tianyuan Wuchang and others are all beings at the pinnacle of the Jutian Realm. What a difference.

Only by chance can we come together in one place.

And now, there are just a few of them in front of us?

Feng Ziyue narrowed his eyes. Among the powerful auras, there was a lingering, intermittent aura in the center. Although the aura was not obvious, he was the master of those people and had great strength.

It can be called the strongest!

The pressure brought by this person is at least not inferior to that of Jian Shuangyin and Chu Kuangren!

"What the hell is this place? Who are these people?"

Just when Feng Ziyue was secretly shocked and pondering, a gentle voice came from the stone chamber, "Which friend sent Hong Lian back? Thank you very much, sir!"

The voice was not high, but Feng Ziyue heard it as if it was close to his ears. He felt a chill in his heart. He knew that the other party meant to invite guests, so he did not panic at the moment and walked out casually, cupping his hands.

"In Xia Feng Ziyue, I strayed into the ancient battlefield and met Miss Mo Honglian by chance. Seeing that she was seriously injured, I sent her back..."

While talking, he was observing the situation inside the stone chamber. He saw that the stone chamber was extremely vast, which was very different from the narrow situation at the bottom of the mountain. The Yuanjue Mountain actually grew upside down, with the lower side being thinner and the upper side being thicker.

.I feel amazed.

Several masters exuding powerful aura were scattered everywhere. Some were practicing with their eyes closed. Some were looking in this direction curiously.

The most powerful man was an old man with a long beard and a thin figure. He was standing directly opposite Feng Ziyue, his eyes were bright, and Chi Yuanzi was holding his arm, pointing anxiously at the unconscious man.

Mo Honglian seemed to be in a hurry to beg him for treatment.

But when the old man heard Feng Ziyue's words, his expression changed drastically. He didn't bother to pay attention to Chi Yuanzi. He opened his eyes wide, pointed at Feng Ziyue and spoke tremblingly, "Walked into the ancient battlefield by mistake? You... you are not the ancient battlefield.

The middle man!"

This news is much more important than the return of his apprentice!

Suddenly, everyone in the stone room roared together, rushing over like a tide!

Feng Ziyue remembered that when she told Mo Honglian that she had just arrived here seven days ago, she was also extremely surprised. But at that time, she ran out of gas and fainted after saying the words. Naturally, she could not explain the reason, and she did not expect it.

In Yuanjue Mountain, his identity caused an even greater sensation!

※※※

After all, the long-bearded old man was the master of the mountain. He quickly calmed down. He dispersed the crowd and asked Chi Yuanzi to take care of Mo Honglian. However, he led Feng Ziyue into a quiet room and explained to him the ancient battlefield.

The origin of.

This old man's surname is also Mo, his name is Mo Qiu, and he is the mountain owner of this Yuanjue Mountain.

Yuanjue Mountain is a small stronghold of human forces in the Xuanyuan ancient battlefield. The martial arts were inherited from Yuanfojue Zai millions of years ago. Although he is weak, he can still be regarded as a stronghold in this remote part of the battlefield.

It has a long history.

"Human race? Millions of years? Yuan Buddha has awakened?"

Countless questions arose in Feng Ziyue's heart. Seeing his doubts, old man Mo Qiu sighed, advised him to be patient, and then slowly told the long story.

This Xuanyuan ancient battlefield has existed since I don’t know when it started.

This barren world is full of endless fighting and killing.

Humans, gods, demons, demons, ghosts, and beasts, headed by these six major races, fight against each other endlessly, never stopping for a moment!

"Six tribes?"

Feng Ziyue's heart moved. He had already heard about the dispute between the six tribes when he was in the outer world, and it had a certain relationship with the holy lands of each tribe.

I remember that in the Jokhang Temple, he also received information from the ancient Buddha and learned some inside stories about the war between the six races in the outer world. However, he did not expect that the war between the six races has lasted for millions of years.

This ancient battlefield is even more intense!

The human race is naturally weak. Although they can practice martial arts, and sometimes there will be some amazing and talented people who can shock the other five races for a while, but they are not as good as the innate magical powers of the other five races. In this ancient battlefield, they are at an absolute disadvantage.

Disadvantage!

During these millions of years, countless sages fought bloody battles and fought to the death to gain a foothold for the human race in this vast wilderness, so that the inheritance would not be extinct.

But despite this, monsters and alien species still invade from time to time, killing and raping wantonly. If you don't have the ability to defend yourself, you can only let the mermaids eat you!

Places like Yuanjue Mountain are already close to the border among human forces, and are often invaded by foreign masters. Mo Honglian met a demon master during his training, and although he tried his best to kill him

, but also seriously injured!

The disciples of Yuanjue Mountain have gone down the mountain to experience, and they are all prepared to die, so it is also a happy event for Mo Honglian to return this time!

"People from other races are so rampant?"

Feng Ziyue frowned. He married Xiaodie and had relationships with people from other races, but after all, he was a human being and would naturally stand on the human side.

Whether in the outer world or the entire galaxy universe, humans are the dominant force. The other five races, the gods, are nowhere to be seen, the demons are sealed, the beasts are dependent on humans, and the ghosts are even more illusory.

But in this ancient battlefield, the situation was reversed.

The human race has been bullied and humiliated for millions of years!

"The ancient sages, there are also people from the outside world, who know the justice of the world and that our human race is not the last, so they have always been unwilling to be inferior to the other five races and have been constantly striving for self-improvement..."

When old man Mo Qiu talked about the past, his expression changed slightly and he felt a little emotional.

"...There are often experts from outside who help our human race rise for a while. Brother Feng, you are also from the outside world, and you are the most respected guest of our human race. That's why we are so rude. Please forgive me, little brother!"

"I see……"

Feng Ziyue nodded, but hesitated for a while, then frowned and smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to try my best, but from my point of view, the mountain master is not inferior to me in martial arts. According to what the mountain master said, the five outsiders

Our clan is far stronger than the human clan, so what’s the use of my own strength?”

Lord Yuanjue Mountain is just the strongest of a small force in this ancient battlefield. Compared with the masters of this ancient battlefield, he is like a fluorescent light compared to the bright moon!

Listening to old man Mo Qiu's description of the demeanor of those strong men, Feng Ziyue felt awe-inspiring. Although he was not afraid, he also knew that he was definitely no match for him now! (To be continued...)

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