Because of the strange phenomena in the sky on both sides, everyone on the scene was almost excited. Many people rushed into the abyss of death regardless of their own safety. The screams resounded continuously. For a time, the entire abyss was filled with howling ghosts and wolves, like the Nine Nether Hells.
Generally speaking, with the lingering poisonous miasma, it becomes even more gloomy.
However, this cannot stop the footsteps of the people behind. On the scene, there are still people who are constantly breaking into the Tianyuan, and they are still able to escape again. Even if they escape, they will only have half a life left!
The inheritance of the Great Sage Zhantian is an endless temptation for everyone. No one can resist it. If you can get it, it is directly equivalent to getting a pass to the top. Therefore, many people still ignore it even though they know that they will die.
Everything is rushing towards the abyss of death!
...
Within the boundless pitch-black abyss, figures were moving around, including Feng Hao and four others.
The medicinal properties of the medicinal pills in Feng Hao's body have reached the heaven-level level. Naturally, the poisonous miasma from the outside world cannot threaten him. Some poisonous beasts attacked in the middle, but they were probably solved by Yan Qing with a whip, so there was no further threat.
Encountering any irresistible difficulties, the four of them quickly landed on the ground.
Following the figures in front, the four of them headed towards the core area...
After a while, an empty square appeared in front of Feng Hao and his party.
The square is very spacious, as big as an ancient city!
This is the heart of the Death Abyss!
In this empty square, there are already hundreds of people standing. They are divided into one side. Next to each of them is a pharmacist, whose medicinal properties are lingering and resisting the erosion of the surrounding poisonous miasma.
At the end of the square, there is a cliff, which is very smooth, as if cut by a knife, and directly in front, under the cliff, a huge bronze door appears in Feng Hao's eyes.
The bronze door is covered with patina and spots, but it exudes an ancient and vicissitudes of charm. On this bronze door full of ancient charm, two large characters are carved...
"War" "Heaven"
The two big characters burst out with vast and boundless fighting spirit, boundless, like a peerless imperial soldier standing there. The overwhelming murderous intention gave everyone an endless sense of oppression, making everyone feel awe-inspiring and their scalps felt a little numb.
numb.
Although they haven't really entered the Zhantian Ancient Tomb, just standing here, no one can exert their full strength. These two simple words make everyone feel an unparalleled depression.
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"Zhantian..."
A bright light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes, and then his face changed drastically. He stepped back several steps, and his face was also a little pale.
Those two words were like two sharp arrows, piercing directly into the depths of his mind, making him tremble!
"What a terrible fighting spirit!"
Feng Hao's face was dripping with sweat, and his eyes were filled with horror.
This is just the will to fight!
From these two words, Feng Hao felt a fighting spirit that he had never experienced before. He seemed to have seen the scene when the Great Sage Zhantian faced the emperor.
The great emperor, the ultimate in heaven and earth, can annihilate everything with every move he makes, and can come and go freely in all forbidden places. Saint? In his eyes, he is nothing more than an ant!
However, facing the majestic mountain of the Great Emperor, although the Great Sage Zhantian is a saint, he is still full of fighting spirit. He dares to fight and draw his sword against the Great Emperor because he believes that he can defeat everything and that he is invincible.
Yes, he dares to fight even if it’s the sky!
"war!"
On these two big characters, Feng Hao seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing. However, quietly, his posture became more upright, his momentum became more concentrated, and his eyes became more determined!
"If you dare to fight even with the sky, why should you be afraid of the emperor?"
The fighting spirit burst out of his chest, and he seemed to be brave enough to face everything. Even the fear he had previously felt towards the solar energy of Holy Son Langye disappeared.
"War, why not fight? If you don't believe in yourself, how can you talk about fighting?"
If you don’t even have the courage to fight, then why fight? What about inheriting the legacy of the Great Sage Zhan Tian? Do you have the qualifications?
Fight, dare to draw your sword against the sky, dare to point your sword at the emperor!
From this moment on, Feng Hao's whole aura became very different. Yan Qing and the others turned around, doubts flashing in their eyes.
It seemed that the young man in front of him was no longer the same person as before. His unwavering fighting spirit even made Samsara frightened!
"What’s wrong with you?"
Yan Qing glanced at him suspiciously, as if she wanted to find something on his face, but found nothing.
"Haha, it's okay."
Feng Hao smiled slightly, his expression relaxed and indifferent, with a faint fighting spirit overflowing.
Faintly, he seemed to have understood why the Great Sage Zhan Tian could fight with the Great Emperor...
After the small episode, Feng Hao and the other two did not compete for the position in front of the bronze gate, because they understood that the inheritance of the Great Sage Zhantian was not first-come, first-served. Otherwise, it would not have been passed down from the ancient times.
So far!
Scanning the entire square, three people caught Feng Hao's attention.
It goes without saying that Holy Son Langxie has a divine body of the sun that is stunningly beautiful. Wherever he goes, he is like a scorching sun, making it impossible to ignore.
Besides him, there are two other people who are even more powerful than the divine body of Holy Son Langye!
A person has long red hair that looks like blood, and a pair of eyes that are also red, like two seas of blood. Just one look at it will make people lose their minds and be unable to extricate themselves.
He was standing alone, tens of meters around, and no one dared to approach him, as if he was like a devil!
Blood-red energy was flowing all over his body, and the poisonous miasma that filled the surrounding space could not affect him at all. What's even more terrifying was that the surrounding poisonous miasma seemed to be being eroded by the blood-red energy flowing around him!
"What terrible energy!"
Feng Hao's heart trembled, and his eyes focused. The blood-red energy on this man's body was filled with an evil aura. One look at it would make people feel uneasy, and looking at him for a long time would make him lose his mind.
"Blood Demon Remnant?"
After listening carefully, Feng Hao heard some faint voices of discussion. From the mouth of a holy son, he knew the man's name and codename.
The blood demon afterimage has a mysterious origin. As soon as he debuted, he defeated several saints. It can be said that he has become a wanted criminal in several holy places. However, he escaped in strange ways every time. But this time,
I don’t know where he got the news about the Zhantian Ancient Tomb, and that’s why he showed up here.
Strong enemy!
Feng Hao discovered that even Holy Son Langxie, who had a lofty heart, looked at him with a somewhat unnatural look.
Obviously, he is also very worried about this blood demon!~
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