The Cangbei Clan is not a big clan, but its ranking is still ahead of the Human Clan.
Legend has it that the ancestors of the Cangbei tribe are Xuanwu, one of the four ancient divine beasts. They have lived in mountains with harsh environments. The inheritance of their bloodline and the changes in the environment have resulted in every Cangbei tribesman being born with thick carapace on their limbs.< /p>
Especially the back, this crucial position also embodies the core of the Cangbei tribe's cultivation - the Cangshan Armor.
Once you reach the divine realm, this carapace will further transform. It is a complete fantasy for a warrior of the same level to break it.
Even warriors in the divine realm who are more powerful than them are usually helpless.
Because of this confidence, although the two brothers Cang Qing and Cang He were only at the second level of the divine realm and could not even enter the first hundred of the divine pillars, when they saw the rewards offered by the gods, they immediately I thought about it.
But Cang He never expected that Cang Qing would be forced to reveal his biggest trump card before even seeing what Shen Qian looked like!
The carapace condensed into a thick shield, firmly blocking Cang Qing, whose pupils shrank violently.
That ray of light penetrated a distance of nearly two thousand meters, leaving a clear trajectory in the air. Everything around him seemed to be slowing down. Cang He saw the strange-looking metal hidden weapon spinning and flying towards him.< /p>
Just such a small hidden weapon, only as long as the palm of your hand, is full of the meaning of death and destruction.
Cang He could only see the bullets, but was unable to stop them.
This is the taboo area of speed. Seeing it does not mean anything. He is like falling into a slow river of sand. He can only watch the bullet bombard the shield armor condensed by Cang Qing.
The shield seemed to feel threatened. As the light shone brightly, there was even a vague afterimage of a giant turtle on it.
Standing on four legs, with a giant snake entwined on the turtle's back, it is the legendary Xuanwu.
But the afterimage soon faded.
Along with it, the shield that seemed so indestructible was shattered.
That small bullet was like the sharpest spear in the world, spinning through the half-meter-thick shield and slamming into the green and solidified brow.
Boom!
A huge explosion resounded throughout the world, and Canghe was directly thrown away.
When he dispersed the sand and dust in front of him, all he saw was a huge crater splattered with golden blood rain. Only the broken black armor scattered around the crater seemed to be telling something silently.
"Cang Qing!"
Canghe's eyes were about to burst and he roared loudly.
He sensed the danger, but he never expected that Cang Qing was not even able to resist, and was immediately shattered into pieces.
Before he could vent his grief, the hairs all over his body stood on end.
Turning around to look, another light appeared between heaven and earth.
A second bullet clearly appeared in his field of vision.
The target this time is him.
"What kind of method is this?"
Canghe can't understand.
From a distance of several miles, he killed a strong man of the second level of the divine realm who was famous for his defense with one blow, and the opponent didn't even have to take a breath and fired a second blow.
Cang He didn't have time to think too much, and instinctively condensed his own Cangshan Armor, and at the same time tried hard to twist his body.
Boom!
The earth-shattering explosion sound reappeared, and after a short delay, a broken figure rushed out of the smoke and fled hastily towards the distance.
However, Cang He, who had lost half of his body, had just swept a few hundred meters away when the third bullet had already shot out of the air.
"No!"
Cang He roared in despair. The Cangshan Armor had completely broken, and he could only watch his body being torn apart by the penetration of bullets.
Everything happens within ten breaths.
As early as when Cang Qing revealed the Armor of Cangshan, all the warriors who came to surround and kill Shen Qian had already noticed these two powerful gods hiding in the crowd.
But no one expected that from the time these two powerful men in the divine realm showed up to their complete demise, it only took a few breaths!
Everyone was shocked.
"Run! Run away!"
After coming back to their senses, someone yelled, and panic spread quickly. Everyone turned around and fled out of the Gobi Desert at a speed several times faster than when they came.
"You're here, why don't you leave your life behind?"
The indifferent voice echoed between heaven and earth, or in their hearts.
Boom!
Light swept across the sky, and as everyone watched in horror, a burst of golden blood rained down from the clouds.
Another powerful person in the divine realm has fallen!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Continuous explosions sounded, and bullets penetrated the void one after another. Except for a brief miss at Cang He, every time they passed by, they would accurately take away a life.
When the sound of explosions spread to the ground, at least three or five people in a line would turn into ashes every time.
I don’t know how long it took, but all the movement finally stopped.
Viewed from a distance from above, the Gobi Desert within a few miles is like a yellow drawing board with paint splashed on it. In addition to the endless yellow, there are irregular clusters of red and gold. At first glance, there is an inexplicable gorgeousness. Meaning.
Shen Qian, who was in the middle, put away the hot shot of the gun, but there was still some dissatisfaction on his face.
"More than 200 people have spent 134 bullets. The efficiency needs to be improved."
"In addition, the powerful gods did not leave whole corpses, which is not convenient for Ji Wen and the others to study. They still have to shoot their heads..."
Shen Qian summarized the gains and losses of this wave of actual shooting.
After a while, Shen Qian set off. He searched for the corpses around him, focusing mainly on the remaining space crystals.
This is only the third level of the sky, and the bullets for shooting the sun will run out sooner or later. For long-term planning, he needs to collect more pills to replenish his energy.
After the search was completed, Shen Qian stood on the Gobi Desert, sorting out his available trump cards.
He knows that these people just now are just appetizers. Tens of millions of warriors have poured into the battlefield of all races. What he will face next may be endless attacks and killings.
"Only by turning passivity into initiative, otherwise so many people will consume me to death..."
In the short period of time that Shen Qian was thinking about it, human figures began to appear faintly in the surrounding Gobi Desert.
The beam of light on Shen Qian's body is like a firefly in the dark night. As long as he stays in one place for too long, strong people will continue to be attracted to him.
No longer lingering, Shen Qian disappeared in a flash, and the beam of light that illuminated the heaven and earth also began to move quickly on the third heaven battlefield.
……
There is no change of day and night in the battlefield of all races, but as time goes by, the clouds become darker and darker.
Shen Qian, whose eyes were stained with blood red, stood on a solitary peak and glanced at the gray sky. He chewed a few pills in his mouth and was constantly adjusting his breathing in order to restore his energy to the maximum extent.
The "earth" under his feet suddenly loosened. Shen Qian frowned and glanced, then stepped lightly with the sole of his foot, wiping out the movement.
There were several figures approaching furtively in the distance, but before they could get closer, they seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, screaming in terror and running away.
Shen Qian took a glance and saw that there were only a few middle-level warriors, so he lost interest in pursuing them.
At this time, several hours had passed since Shen Qian left Wanren Mountain.
And the distance he traveled was only two hundred miles.
I have to say that the whole process can only be described as "difficult".
Even though Shen Qian was powerful, he still couldn't intimidate too many people.
Warriors are meant to compete with the sky for their fate. There are not so many people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. On the contrary, most of them have the mentality of "if I don't fight now, I will wait until later."
Shen Qian no longer remembered how many waves of people he had killed. The Shanhe knife was already covered with a thick layer of red sand, all covered with dried blood that Shen Qian had not had time to clean up.
This is only the third heaven. Not surprisingly, more than 50% of the geniuses who enter the battlefield of all races can reach here.
And Shen Qian knew that more people were still waiting and watching.
Just a few miles away from Shen Qian, there are countless figures following him secretly.
They were waiting, waiting for Shen Qian to show fatigue, or waiting for a chance to truly kill Shen Qian.
Of course, Shen Qian didn't care about these.
Although Ten Thousand Races Battlefield claims to have tens of millions of geniuses, most of them are below the level of high-level warriors.
With Shen Qian's current sexual level, even if he stood still and let these people chop him, they might not be able to hurt Shen Qian even a hair on his head.
What really scares Shen Qian is the small group of people at the top of these tens of millions of people.
That is... those more than a thousand powerful men in the divine realm.
In a recent attack, a seemingly ordinary third-level god-level expert almost caused big trouble for Shen Qian.
The opponent was an assassin named "The Hidden Clan", and his methods were also extremely weird. He was able to hide in the shadows and approach Shen Qian, silently, and extremely difficult to detect in the chaos.
If the system hadn't taken over Shen Qian's body in time, the dagger made of an unknown material would have almost pierced Shen Qian's heart.
The sharpness of the dagger of the powerful Yin tribe is absolutely comparable to that of S-level or above psychic weapons, easily breaking through Shen Qian's defense.
Shen Qian broke into a cold sweat and slowed down a bit, becoming more cautious.
What’s even more strange is that as Shen Qian continues to move forward, the number of powerful gods who attack and kill him gradually decreases.
Ever since he killed the Hidden Clan assassin an hour ago, Shen Qian has never seen a strong man above the divine realm appear again.
It was as if all the powerful men in the divine realm suddenly gave up their attack on Shen Qian in a tacit agreement.
But Shen Qian knew this was absolutely impossible.
"There is always a vague uneasiness in my heart, but I can't find the source..."
Shen Qian stood on the lonely peak and looked around, but still found nothing.
Shen Qian took out a drop-shaped jade talisman from his arms.
There was originally a pair of jade talismans, which happened to form the shape of a yin and yang fish, and the other one was in the hand of Wu Ling.
At this moment, the jade talisman in Shen Qian's hand was faintly hot, which showed that he was very close to Wu Ling's position.
The Fourth Heavenly Gate...should be not far away.
As long as he enters the fourth heavenly gate, Shen Qian's pressure will be further relieved.
He didn't waste any more time and soared into the sky, heading towards the direction pointed by the jade talisman.
At the moment when Shen Qian soared into the sky, the lonely peak under his feet seemed to have lost some kind of support and suddenly collapsed.
Only then can we see clearly that it is not an isolated peak at all, but a mountaintop completely made of corpses!
……
"It's getting weirder and weirder."
Shen Qian, who was walking in the air, stopped for a moment and looked back, not seeing many people in his field of vision.
Although Shen Qian has been controlling the air, for the sake of caution, his speed is not very fast, which has also resulted in the number of strong men who followed Shen Qian remaining at an extremely high level.
But as he gets closer to the Fourth Heavenly Gate, this number continues to decrease sharply.
"Would you please enter the urn?"
Shen Qian looked at the thick fog that had filled the air ahead of him and narrowed his eyes.
The jade talisman has reached a certain extreme, which shows that he is very close to Wu Ling.
"Let's see what dragon and tiger dens you can lay..."
Shen Qian murmured something, then moved and disappeared directly into the fog.
With the extension of his spiritual consciousness, the mist itself was not dangerous, but when Shen Qian passed through the mist, everything in front of him suddenly changed drastically.
All the light is hidden, and there is only darkness that swallows everything. Only in the middle of the sky and the earth can you vaguely see a simple portal, which is the entrance to the fourth heaven.
But Shen Qian stood still and sighed, "With your strength, do you still need to use such despicable methods?"
Waves of golden light erupted from Shen Qian's body, briefly lighting up the surrounding world.
The darkness receded, revealing a space with a radius of one kilometer around Shen Qian. Countless cold weapons appeared densely above and below Shen Qian, numbering in the tens of millions.
These weapons engraved with talismans are vaguely arranged in some strange pattern. In the darkness, they look like a big mouth that wants to choose people and devour them. As long as Shen takes another step forward, he will reach an abyss.
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"Seven lives, I have told you before. No matter what, this Shen Qian will not be so stupid. After all, he is still a human race that can arouse the wrath of the gods. Except for the sick and sick Ji Wen, there is no one in this human race who can catch his eye. ”
As chuckles rang out, eight figures vaguely appeared from all directions.
The person who spoke was a man wrapped in a black robe who was standing right in front, closest to the Fourth Heavenly Gate.
His eyes were a faint blue, and his overall temperament was somewhat similar to that of the Ganwu man Shen Qian had fought with in Wanren Mountain, but the feeling he gave Shen Qian was even more unfathomable.
"Ulan?"
Shen Qian thought of something and uttered two words.
Although it was a question, Shen Qian knew that he must have guessed correctly.
The second most powerful person in the Divine Pillars and the peerless genius of the Ganwu Clan, Wulan.
The other party's name is very long, and Wulan is just the first two characters of that long name.
But this is not the point. The point is that the other party is a genuine ninth-level expert in the divine realm.
In other words, the other party is the Nine Heavens of Mountains and Seas!
"I just want to test this battle formation that I have learned since ancient times. Since he is alert now, I will give it up."
The person who answered Ulan’s question was the third young man on the left.
His appearance is similar to that of the human race, but he is taller, has sharp features, and has a lingering evil aura between his eyebrows.
Shen Qian already knew who this young man was when Wu Lan called out his identity.
The fifth divine pillar, earth witch clan, seven lives.
He is also an extremely powerful man whose cultivation has reached the ninth level of mountains and seas!
When Shen Qian appeared in the darkness just now, he immediately felt a fatal threat, but it did not come from the huge weapon formation, but from the master behind it.
But Shen Qian didn't expect that two of the top ten divine pillars would appear here at the same time.
No...
Shen Qian suddenly realized something. There were eight people around him. Although these eight people were in different positions, it could be vaguely seen that they were standing on equal positions.
If Wu Lan and Qi Ming are among the top ten divine pillars, what are the identities of the remaining six?
Shen Qian's eyes quickly locked onto a huge figure directly behind him. There was an undisguised murderous intent in that man's copper bell-like eyes.
This is the only person he has ever seen.
Giant Spirit Clan, Zain.
The Divine Pillar ranks eighth, and he is another peerless genius at the ninth level of the Divine Realm!
As if in response to Shen Qian's doubts, the remaining five people no longer hid and revealed their identities one after another.
"Gu tribe, Ayixiamu!" A girl whose whole body was wrapped with various strange patterns, almost exposed, said lightly.
Her voice was obviously very nice, but it gave people a chilling feeling, and even Shen Qian felt dizzy in the depths of his mind, as if just listening to her say a few more words would be contaminated with some kind of unknown.
The divine pillar ranks ninth, the ninth level of divine realm!
"Li Clan, Tian Meng!"
A young man who was four meters tall and seemed to be emitting a faint golden glow said coldly.
The divine pillar ranks seventh and the divine realm is at the ninth level!
"Lingsha Clan, Pojia!"
Standing in front of and behind Shen Shen, a figure covered in white robes said calmly, his voice indistinguishable from male to female.
The divine pillar ranks sixth and the divine realm is at the ninth level!
"Southern Witch Clan, Duan Tianhong!"
Shen Qian was surprised to hear a surname that was similar to that of the Chinese people. He turned around and took a look. The strong man from the Southern Witch Clan looked extremely thin, and his face was hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly.
As for the last person, Shen Qian had already seen something from the huge wings behind him without any introduction.
Among the top ten divine pillars, one position belongs to the Celestial Clan.
The third divine pillar, Tian Clan, Ou Lin!
Surrounded by eight people, Shen Qian unconsciously let out a breath.
Even though he had expected that the situation would be a bit unbearable, Shen Qian still didn't expect that the situation would be far worse than he imagined.
Eight extremely powerful men from the Nine Heavens of Mountains and Seas!
Even though Shen Qian has transformed repeatedly after arriving in ancient times, facing the strongest men from eight mountains and seas at the same time... this is still a sure-fire situation!
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There is no time, I will make up the 7,000 words tomorrow~