The real name of the Undead God of War has been forgotten by others. This is the honorific title given by future generations. In the history of the Yuan warriors of the Dark Night Continent, powerful beings have emerged from generation to generation, leaving behind the everlasting myths of the continent, which have served as
To be feared or remembered by future generations.
Just like the Lord of Shadow Stream who exists in the Ten Directions Sky Monument, it is like this, just like the ancestors of the Dark Dynasty, and it is even more like the undead God of War in front of him.
In their era, people like the Lord of Shadow Stream, like the Undead God of War in front of them, were almost invincible characters who could sweep across the entire Dark Night Continent, and controlled powerful power that the world could not imagine.
At first, Zuo Chen only thought that the latter had the strength of the Battle Soul Realm, but now it seems that he may have thought wrong. If he is really the undead God of War in the past, then the Yuan Warrior of the Battle Soul Realm is nothing in front of him.
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"At least more than a thousand years have passed, right? You're still alive in this world." Zuo Chen murmured. He saw the undead God of War rising from the center of the earth, and finally appeared in front of the earth, standing in the center of everyone's sight.
"Where are those people? Are they all dead?" Zuo Chen stared ahead, wanting to see something.
He left, but there were still many dark warriors trapped there. At this moment, the Undead God of War appeared, but all those people disappeared.
Many masters of dark Yuan warriors who originally existed here stopped at the same time. Some people's eyes were filled with excitement: "Senior Undead?"
"Is that you?" someone said.
Seeing the postures of these people, Zuo Chen thought that the former Undead God of War was said to have come from the Shadow Island, and perhaps the latter's identity was the Dark Yuan Warrior.
Ahead, the eyes of the undead God of War were staring at the earth, and there was a hint of chaos. It seemed that no one had ever paid attention to him. He remained silent, but his aura became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, the battle ax in his hand swung and swept across the ground in front of him. A black light appeared from the axe, cutting a huge ravine in the ground in front of him.
There was a dark Yuan warrior whose body was unable to dodge and was directly bombarded by the power of the axe.
A terrifying scene appeared. Zuo Chen saw that everyone who had been touched by that power roared, their bodies bled, and almost burst.
Not to mention the strong men in the Martial Soul Realm, even a strong man in the Soul Realm was seriously injured by the power of this axe.
This scene was difficult for many people to accept, because many of the people who came here were top masters of the older generation. They recognized the identity of the undead war god in front of them, because this was one of the ancestors of Shadow Island, and they should not treat them.
These descendants took action, but the reality did not seem to be like this.
With one strike, the undead god of war finally moved. He looked up to the sky and roared. Unimaginable terrifying power erupted from inside his body, and he seemed to have entered a violent state.
The majestic body shook the earth in all directions, and the undead defeated the enemy and began to attack wildly. One after another terrifying ax light was fired, and the shocking power spread in all directions, causing many masters to retreat.
There are many dark Yuan warriors present, and it can be said that everyone is the strongest being. The weakest ones have entered the martial spirit realm. They are extremely powerful, but of no use. Compared with the one in front of you, the gap is too big.
Not its opponent.
While some people were retreating, they felt a little sad and angry and couldn't believe that these were their ancestors who were now attacking them.
"This is a violent state. He has lost consciousness, otherwise it would be impossible to kill him." Jie spoke at this time, seeming to be talking to himself, and seemed to be explaining something to Zuo Chen.
Zuo Chen ran away from the ground, because the battle ahead was becoming more and more intense. He could no longer hide outside this area and could only continue to retreat.
laugh……!
Suddenly, the body of a dark warrior was pierced through the chest.
Zuo Chen saw that this was actually a supreme being in the realm of fighting souls. Even such a master was no match for the undead war god in front of him.
This top powerhouse who became famous in the past and once shocked the Dark Night Continent is truly worthy of his reputation. This explosion of power has an invincible momentum.
The land was in chaos, and no one would have expected this scene to happen, because there had not been such a disaster in the Soul Refining Pond for countless years.
Not even the powerful warriors in the Soul Realm can compete with him. What kind of existence can punish the undead God of War in front of him?
"We have surpassed the realm of war spirit. Unless the supreme power in that realm takes action, no one can be the opponent of the undead war god." Zuo Chen whispered, his eyes fearful. He was already thinking about leaving this place completely.
"Quickly, go and invite the ancestors." Someone was speaking. His body was almost penetrated. Fortunately, after entering the martial spirit realm, even if his body was broken, he could still survive for the time being.
Many people left, not to escape, but to go to the sect to invite supreme masters to fight against them.
Obviously, if the top powerhouse does not take action, no one can be the opponent of the Undead God of War. Even if there are so many Yuan warriors gathered here, they may be able to inflict heavy damage on the Undead God of War, but in the end many people will definitely die.
the result.
At some point, while many people were dying in the battle, a dark iron chain appeared from the sky.
The iron chain crossed the sky, and the dense gray air flow contained the strongest aura, directly binding it along the body of the undead god of war.
Zuo Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide, and clenched his fists at the same time, a little angry, because the person who suddenly arrived at this moment was the soul-locked warden, the one who almost killed him with a knife before.
Although he was very hostile to this person, Zuo Chen had to admit that the latter was terrifying. This was also one of the top powerhouses who had risen in the past. When the Soul Lock Warden was wandering around the eight major regions of the Dark Night Continent, he was also the one who stayed behind.
The immortal myth has made many people remember the existence of the latter.
Worthy of being the strongest master in the past, Soul Lock Warden took action, and his power exploded completely, directly blocking the undead God of War's crazy attack.
Two figures were fighting in the center of the ground ahead, and shocking waves spread, seeming to destroy everything.
The terrifying energy training is like invisible swords one after another. Once it touches the body of the Yuan warrior, it will definitely cause serious damage.
Everyone retreated, knowing that they would not be able to participate in a battle of this level. Even the masters of the Soul Realm would find it difficult to survive in this environment.
At some point, another terrifying strong man arrived. This man was unbelievably powerful and definitely not weaker than the two in the center of the battlefield.
This person appeared and joined forces with the Soul Lock Warden. The two of them used their strongest killing techniques at the same time, suppressing the body of the undead war god.
The originally invincible figure finally began to retreat. His physical body was restricted, and it was difficult for his strength to continue to explode.
"Huh?" Suddenly, the body of the Undead God of War trembled, and his cloudy eyes seemed to regain some clarity.
The violent aura disappeared, and the Undead God of War turned around, staring at the land, and then his eyes rested on the soul-locked warden and the other powerful man in front.
"Is it you?" The Undead God of War's throat squirmed and he spoke for the first time.
The eyes of both sides were complicated, and the two soul-locked wardens also stopped taking action, and the three of them looked at each other.
"That's all, what's the point of me coming out now?" The Undead God of War uttered something that left many people confused, and then walked back step by step along the cracks in the earth ahead.
The two soul lock wardens did not take any further action and allowed the latter to leave.
The great chaos seemed to have ended here, with only the devastation on the ground indicating everything that had happened here before.
The soul-locked warden returned. Before leaving, his old eyes suddenly focused on Zuo Chen. A terrifying light penetrated the void and crushed Zuo Chen on the spot.
Feeling the opponent's terrifying aura, Zuo Chen's ancient energy surged crazily, trying his best to resist the opponent's terrifying suppressive force, appearing extremely alert.
What surprised Zuo Chen was that when he saw himself again, the soul-locked warden didn't actually take action. Although he showed murderous intent just now, he disappeared in an instant.
It wasn't until the latter left completely that the burden on Zuo Chen's shoulders disappeared invisibly, and a cold sweat broke out.
He had absolute reasons to believe that if the soul-locked warden wanted to take action against him, it would be impossible for him to be stopped by Wang Ponu and other three masters.
As the battle here came to an end, about a quarter of an hour later, waves appeared again in the soul refining pond, and then, people kept appearing and escaping from the inside of the pond.
These people were the same people who had entered the Soul Refining Pond in search of opportunities before. Nearly 400 strong men had entered, but the number that came out at this moment did not seem to be many.
It lasted for a long time, and everyone returned one by one. Only then did Zuo Chen realize that there were only a few hundred people who had returned from the soul refining pool.
These people are undoubtedly the most powerful beings among them. Not to mention the older generation, the younger generation are also almost the most powerful geniuses among their peers in Shadow Island. Many of them have touched or entered the martial arts realm.
in the ranks.
"Where are the others?" A master appeared and asked some people who came out of the soul refining pool.
After careful calculation, nearly 400 people went in, and only barely one-third came out. This result is hard to accept.
"Dead." Someone said solemnly.
These two simple words are difficult to accept in some people's ears and are the greatest pain.
There are countless sects in the Shadow Island, and there are only three to four hundred forces that are qualified to send disciples into the soul refining pool. Moreover, the people sent in are the strongest of the younger generations of their own sects. They have amazing talents and are expected to grow up to become
The pillar of the sect, but now he can never come back.
In the past, at least close to 300 Yuan warriors who entered the soul refining pool would return in the same number, but this time the mortality rate was too high.
"How did the genius of my Yin tribe die?" an old man stepped forward and looked at some people returning from the soul refining pond.
Someone immediately pointed at Zuo Chen: "I saw it with my own eyes, it was Zuo Chen who killed him."
boom!!!
In an instant, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted, and the old man turned around suddenly, his eyes about to burst.