Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 395 Destruction and Destruction
shhhhhh!
Dozens of streamers of various colors in the sky carried the sound of piercing the air, breaking the peace of this continent in an instant.

Buzz!

When it landed, a gust of wind shook the surrounding dry bones into ashes.

Lu Feng's eyes flicked, looking at this continent that was broken during the ancient jihad.

"The breath here is very crazy, everyone must be careful." Gu Dong reminded, and at the same time, he also activated a special treasure, covering everyone in a fiery red mask.

The originally cold atmosphere dissipated a lot at this time.

This time, the Huoyanzong prepared extremely well for the Huoyan Jiujue.

"Then let's go."

Li Qianlong also waved his hand, leading the crowd in this dangerous space.

Everyone walked very slowly, and the strong surrounded them, always paying attention to the fluctuations around them.

This place is no different from the Great Luozong's secret treasury, it is a secret treasury specially reserved for cultivating disciples, this place is an ancient battlefield that really existed during the ancient jihad period.

If you are a little careless, you don't even know how you died.

During the walk, even with the protection of the light shield, everyone still felt a pervasive cold aura piercing into the flesh and blood.

The soil under his feet is not as thick as the outside world, but the kind of rotten, with a strong breath of death.

Moreover, due to the great war that broke out in the ancient times in this area, there must be a powerful person after the Seventh Transformation of Wu to participate in the battle, and even the rules feel disordered.

Yan Feixuan, surrounded by a faint flame of immortality, feels like a fish in water.

The condition of Mo Ling beside him is also not bad, the blood of the Zibing Dynasty is extremely top-notch in the entire Eastern Profound Domain.

Lu Feng frowned slightly. Not only was there a gloomy and chilly atmosphere in this space, but even the air was intertwined with two different resentments.

One is the ancestors belonging to the ancient times.

The second is the roar of the evil gods.

There was a disciple who had been tricked before, and fell into the ruinous scene of the ancient jihad, almost destroying his consciousness.

"Everyone be careful." Lu Feng reminded.

The crystal lotus burns crystal flames to dispel resentment in the space.

Along the way, what I saw most were ruins and bones.

Obviously, there were many cities in this fragmented continent in ancient times, but those cities were full of bones.

For the elderly, for children, for women.

It can be imagined that the territory controlled by Tianyanzong suffered a devastating blow back then.

shhhhh!

Several flying figures passed by them.

In this area, they are obviously not the only ones, there are also some people who have targeted the Tianyan Sect.

After all, although the name of the ancient secret treasure is astonishing, not everyone will go there.

They all knew very well that it would become the burial ground of Tianjiao, so they might as well come to some small secret caches to seize opportunities.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, the footsteps of several figures flying in front of them suddenly stopped, and one of them hugged his head and screamed, his pupils were extremely scarlet, as if he had lost his mind.

He frantically attacked several companions beside him.

"That's the wraith wandering between heaven and earth."

Lu Feng's eyes opened and closed, and there were some transparent shadows in the space.

It cannot be seen with the naked eye, but only with strong mental power.

That person's soul has been corroded by the resentful spirit, and he can no longer be saved.

Soon, this eroded warrior was beheaded by his companions.

"Strange, I remember that the master of my sect came to Tianyan Sect hundreds of years ago and it was not so dangerous."

Gu Dong was full of doubts.

"Hundreds of years can change a lot."

Lu Feng nodded and said, at the same time they became more vigilant.

Under this kind of vigilance, they did not encounter too many dangers.

But that wasn't enough to make them let their guard down.

The air here is very dull, Lu Feng's heart has always been heavy, and he always feels that this place is unusual.

This kind of walking lasted for an hour, getting closer to Tianyanzong.

Rumble!
A dozen figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

Those figures were wearing dilapidated battle armor and holding rotten warriors. There was a green light in their eyes, but their appearance was lifelike.

Except for the thick dead air, everything else is no different from ordinary people.

"What are these people?" Someone horrified.

"It should be the senior who fell back then. His body has not rotted, and he turned into this kind of corpse soldier."

Lu Feng frowned.

Because too many people died here, there was a strong sense of death and resentment, so this kind of corpse soldier was born in the endless years.

At this time, those corpse soldiers smelled the breath of life and rushed over immediately.

However, although these corpse soldiers were terrifying, under the joint efforts of everyone, after spending a lot of effort, they were all dealt with smoothly.

Yan Feixuan's performance was extremely dazzling, and the flame of immortality was like a nemesis to the corpse soldiers.

Burns on touch.

After burning these corpse soldiers into fly ash, everyone continued to move forward.

Everyone kept on this cautious journey for two hours, and their figures gradually stopped, and the relics of Yanzong had already appeared in sight that day.

In the endless land, there are several lonely peaks standing alone.

In sight, there are dilapidated buildings everywhere, and those buildings were destroyed by the aftermath of the war.

Moreover, there are many dead bones, which are the ancestors who fell that year.

Obviously, the Tianyan Sect was wiped out, by the evil god, otherwise it wouldn't be reduced to the point where it couldn't even restrain its corpse.

From this information, Lu Feng also learned more and more about the cruelty of the ancient jihad.

This is simply a war of extermination, a war without any room for relaxation.

"Heretic God, it's too terrifying. It's hard to imagine what kind of turmoil it would have caused if Qinglian Swordsman hadn't been born 3 years ago."

Lu Feng let out a deep breath.

Under the invasion of evil gods, even the power of saints will appear very small.

"This is the ruins of the Tianyan Sect. According to the memory of the suzerain, there will be the Nine Huoyan Jue in the depths."

Gu Dong's eyes were full of fire.

As long as he retrieves the complete Huoyan Jiujue, he will be a great hero.

"Daddy said that there are many dangers in the ruins, everyone must be careful." Gu Linger said.

After some discussion, everyone stepped into the Tianyanzong ruins.

Led by Gudong, their goal is extremely clear, which is the Nine Art of Fire in the depths of the ruins.

And during this rush, they unexpectedly met some acquaintances.

Huo Yuncheng from the Huolingwu Mansion also led a group of people to explore here, obviously they did not go to the ancient treasure.

They had visited the ancient secret snow area before, and were horrified to find that there were as many geniuses as dogs and as many strong men as clouds.

Moreover, the battles there have almost become a Shura field.

"Brother Yuncheng, it's them." Huo Yuntian said darkly.

"Don't worry about them, it is said that the Yanzong still has a good fire-type treasure today."

Huo Yuncheng was very calm, he knew that Huo Yuntian was still holding grudges, and he was very unwilling to get blood essence.

But he won't let Huo Yuntian mess around.

Immediately, the two teams missed without any dispute.

Lu Feng and his party also shuttled through the dilapidated ruins.

Compared with the outside, the dead air and resentment here are extremely strong.

After walking for half an hour, their footsteps suddenly stopped in front of a building.

The strangeness of the building deeply attracted their attention.

(End of this chapter)