After planting the restriction in Liu Yifei's body, Shu Han felt a little relieved.
In this way, there is no need to worry about Liu Yifei being too lucky and killing himself and following in the footsteps of the Holy Son of Heaven.
"Lead the way, hurry up, and get to the ancient battle pit before others arrive."
Liu Yifei was crying, and there was a restriction in his body. He had to listen to Shu Han's words, and had no choice but to fly to the battlefield of hell with Shu Han with all his strength.
However, Shu Han felt that this guy's escape speed was too slow, so he directly carried him towards the hell battlefield.
Liu Yifei, who was being carried by Shu Han, said sadly: "Brother, aren't you the Holy Son of Tianshu? By treating me like this, are you hurting the face of Tianshu Holy Land?"
Shu Han said in a low voice: "I have rebelled and now I have joined the rebel army. If I see you, kid, it would be nice if I don't kill you."
Liu Yifei quickly answered: "Actually, I also have a longing for the rebels..."
"Shut up! The rebels won't accept a coward like you."
According to Liu Yifei, he escaped from the hell battlefield for three whole days before arriving at Shu Han's retreat.
Shu Han's escape speed was much better than his, and he could reach the ancient battle pit in less than a day and a half.
During this period, Shu Han asked Liu Yifei about the situation on Hell Road.
Since Liu Yifei had been following Tianquan Holy Son before, he had a relatively clear understanding of the situation on Hell Road.
The situation on Hell Road has stabilized over the years.
When Hell Road first opened, the Renaissance Army was a surprise force from heaven and caught the Nine Holy Lands off guard.
But after the Nine Holy Lands calmed down, they began to unite with each other to jointly resist the Renaissance Army.
The monks of the Nine Holy Lands have lower cultivation levels, but they are better because of their large numbers. Even though the Renaissance Army has many experts, the battle line is stretched and they still do not get much benefit.
Since both sides are basically in a situation where neither can do anything about the other, no large-scale conflicts have broken out in recent years, and both seem to be accumulating strength and waiting for a decisive battle.
According to Liu Yifei, the Nine Holy Lands and the Renaissance Army have begun to set up at the entrance of Paradise Road, and seem to be preparing for the final decisive battle when Paradise Road opens.
Now most of the late-stage and Nascent Soul masters have gathered at the entrance of Paradise Road, and Hell Road has begun to feel empty.
The final battle...
Shu Han knew that most of the late-stage alchemy monks in the Nine Holy Lands were born in Paradise, and there were very few monks like Liu Yifei who achieved late-stage elixir formation on the Hell Road.
Feng Zelu and the others should want to seize the weakness of the Nine Holy Lands and rely on the high-end combat power of the Renaissance Army to wait for the Nine Holy Lands to gather, and then annihilate the monks of the Nine Holy Lands in one fell swoop and completely occupy the paradise.
It seems that in five years, an unprecedented battle will break out at the entrance to the paradise.
I can't get involved in a battle of this scale.
Shu Han opened the map given by Feng Zelu. It was clearly marked on the map that the entrance to the paradise was thousands of miles away from the hell battlefield.
This is good news that makes Shu Han happy.
In this way, the Nascent Soul masters from the Nine Holy Lands and the Renaissance Army should all gather at the entrance of the paradise, and there should be no Nascent Soul interference in the trip to the ancient battle pit!
Without the interference of the Nascent Soul stage, no one in the ancient battle pit would be his own general! This time the bones of the ancient saint are bound to be obtained!
After a day's flight, Shu Han came to a special area.
This area does not have the high mountains or towers that reach the sky like other areas. As far as the eye can see, it is a plain that stretches to the horizon.
The thick ghost mist wanders freely on this plain, and there are shocking potholes everywhere under the ghost mist.
Hundreds of thousands of years are enough to erase all traces of monks, the immortal golden elixir is reduced to dust, and the Nascent Soul is nothing more than a handful of loess.
Only the marks engraved on the earth still faithfully record the unprecedented holy war that year.
As soon as Shu Han arrived at the Hell Battlefield, he was deeply shocked by the relics of the war. From an insignificant corner of the Hell Battlefield, you can see the heroic sacrifices of the Yingtian clan back then.
Unfortunately, the sacrifices of those people did not create a glorious future for the Yingtian clan. Instead, they made the Yingtian clan live under this dome, and the entire clan was enslaved.
Shu Han felt that he would never be like Yu Xiuyun, a person who cared about the future of the race and shed blood for national justice.
Thinking about it now, he seems to be able to understand the difference between himself and a passionate person like Yu Xiuyun.
The fundamental reason is that he and Yu Xiuyun live in different worlds.
In my own world, it was the time when the human race was at its peak.
Human monks control the mountains and rivers of the human world and govern all things, creating a peaceful and prosperous world.
Although the various sects are still fighting openly and secretly, and the monks are infighting, there is never any worry of genocide, and it is a very comfortable cultivation environment.
If the situation of the human race were like that of the Yingtian tribe, their homes and mountains would be shattered, and their race would be in turmoil.
Living in such an environment, under the influence of what he hears and sees, will he become a person like Yu Xiuyun who is willing to sacrifice his life for the ethnic group?
Suddenly, Shu Han discovered that his peaceful pursuit of his own development was entirely based on the prosperity of the human race. Compared with countless races in the world, as a human race, he was extremely lucky.
…
After flying for another half day, Shu Han saw a bright red light flashing somewhere on the horizon.
Listening to Liu Yifei's description, the battle pit where the ancient saint's remains were buried is under the red glow.
When Shu Han saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown. The movement was so loud that it would quickly attract monks from all over the place.
So, Shu Han accelerated his flight, and in less than half an hour, he finally led Liu Yifei to the terrifying ancient battle pit.
This battle pit was even more terrifying than Liu Yifei's description, with a diameter of fifty miles, and the edge of the battle pit almost extended to the sky.
There are still well-preserved corpses of the battle flag under the battle pit, but their spirituality has long been lost, and they will turn into dust at the slightest touch.
There are many shocking tunnel entrances under the battle pit. They are said to be tunnels, but in fact they are not dug tunnels at all. They are more like traces left over from the battle. The entire land is riddled with holes.
Shu Han grabbed Liu Yifei and asked: "Which tunnel did you enter from? Take me to see the body of Holy Son Tianquan first!"
"ah?"
Liu Yifei's face fell: "This... little brother, I ran out in a panic, I don't remember..."
Just as Shu Han was about to press him, he suddenly felt two Yingtian Holy Seals approaching from the distance.
Not long after the two Yingtian Holy Seals appeared in Shu Han's sensing range, they seemed to have sensed Shu Han and suddenly accelerated towards them.
"Two more saints are coming?"
Shu Han frowned and thought for a while, then he transformed into Geng Deliang.
Liu Yifei was shocked when he saw this, and Shu Han hurriedly warned: "Someone is coming, please don't reveal my identity. I am Geng Deliang, the Holy Son of Yuheng!"
"Geng Deliang?"
Liu Yifei was shocked: "I heard from the monks of Yuheng Holy Land, didn't that guy disappear?"
"Don't worry so much!"
Just when Shu Han was explaining the matter, two groups of bright lights rushed from the horizon and rushed directly in front of Shu Han. After a closer look, there were ten people in total.
Two young men with a rebellious temperament in the late stage of Dan formation each led four late-stage Dan formation guards. The Holy Seal of Yingtian was in the bodies of these two young men.
Facing the ten late-stage monks who pressed the formation, Shu Han faced it calmly and calmly.
"My Majesty, Geng Deliang, the Holy Son of Yuheng Holy Land, today I can see Holy Son Tianji and Holy Son Yaoguang. I have admired you for a long time!"