Wu Po Jiuxiao

"The realm of eternity?!"

Ye Fantian's expression froze for a moment.

"Senior, do you mean to say that in our Xuantian Continent, there was once a strong man who had the realm of eternity?"

Ye Fantian couldn't believe it, it was simply unbelievable, although he couldn't know how powerful the Eternal Realm could be.

But now he is only a strong man of bone refinement level, but when he can kill a strong man of Martial God level, he can kill countless times in an instant.

One finger can easily crush it to the point of death.

"As for why the most powerful person in Xuantian Continent is only at the level of Martial Gods, I think this is also deliberately suppressed by some people. As a rule, in this Xuantian Continent, there cannot be people who surpass them. Controlling the strong, this is a rule, and it is also the rule of the game.”

An unbearable hostility erupted from Ye Fantian's heart, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"game rules?"

"Yes, the rules of the game, we are all ants and pawns!"

Chess pieces, these two words are not the first time Ye Fantian has heard them.

"The Nine Heavens Realm will invade the Xuantian Continent every once in a while. This is also a rule of the game. However, as time goes on, the strength of the powerful players from the Nine Heavens Realm that descends again and again seems to be shrinking. This is not true. More than I expected."

With a slight movement of the fingers, a flash of light quickly penetrated into the center of Ye Fantian's eyebrows:

"Human-devil-god-yaojue...a powerful technique that stimulates the potential of one's body at the cost of one's life. It can instantly increase one's strength by tens of millions of times. Young people, the guardians of the Xuantian Continent in the future, need It's up to you, I hope you can be so strong that you don't need this man's demon art, because you will die if you use it!"

Countless mysterious symbols flickered in his mind, but Ye Fantian seemed unable to comprehend them instantly.

"After you can have enough strength, when you need it, you will understand the mystery of it."

Ye Fantian nodded slightly.

"Senior... who the hell are you?"

Ye Fantian's eyes once again shone with a strange light.

It is indeed frightening that the strong in the ancient times can still exist for such a long time under the condition of lacking terrifying vitality.

"Hehe... Isn't it me that you saw? And the name you gave me seems to be Martial Ancestor."

"The so-called mysterious crystal you are looking for seems to be there. It can be regarded as a little help for you...Little guy, come on, I look forward to seeing you lead my Xuantian Continent to a new level. middle……"

A wonderful light flickered, and Ye Fantian's body was quickly enveloped.

"You are Han Yuzi, Martial Ancestor... Martial Ancestor..."

Ye Fantian's heart suddenly reacted, and he still had countless questions to ask the other party.

"What you think, what I know, you need to explore and discover step by step, come on."

The voice gradually began to dissipate, but Ye Fantian's face was already covered with tears unknowingly.

Wuzu!

A person with a mysterious origin, a selfless master, a saint, a god...

With a slight movement of his body, Ye Fantian had already saluted slowly towards the gradually dissipating figure. "The realm of eternity?!"

Ye Fantian's expression froze for a moment.

"Senior, do you mean to say that in our Xuantian Continent, there was once a strong man who had the realm of eternity?"

Ye Fantian couldn't believe it, it was simply unbelievable, although he couldn't know how powerful the Eternal Realm could be.

But now he is only a strong man of bone refinement level, but when he can kill a strong man of Martial God level, he can kill countless times in an instant.

One finger can easily crush it to the point of death.

"As for why the most powerful person in Xuantian Continent is only at the level of Martial Gods, I think this is also deliberately suppressed by some people. As a rule, in this Xuantian Continent, there cannot be people who surpass them. Controlling the strong, this is a rule, and it is also the rule of the game.”

An unbearable hostility erupted from Ye Fantian's heart, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"game rules?"

"Yes, the rules of the game, we are all ants and pawns!"

Chess pieces, these two words are not the first time Ye Fantian has heard them.

"The Nine Heavens Realm will invade the Xuantian Continent every once in a while. This is also a rule of the game. However, as time goes on, the strength of the powerful players from the Nine Heavens Realm that descends again and again seems to be shrinking. This is not true. More than I expected."

With a slight movement of the fingers, a flash of light quickly penetrated into the center of Ye Fantian's eyebrows:

"Human-devil-god-yaojue...a powerful technique that stimulates the potential of one's body at the cost of one's life. It can instantly increase one's strength by tens of millions of times. Young people, the guardians of the Xuantian Continent in the future, need It's up to you, I hope you can be so strong that you don't need this man's demon art, because you will die if you use it!"

Countless mysterious symbols flickered in his mind, but Ye Fantian seemed unable to comprehend them instantly.

"After you can have enough strength, when you need it, you will understand the mystery of it."

Ye Fantian nodded slightly.

"Senior... who the hell are you?"

Ye Fantian's eyes once again shone with a strange light.

It is indeed frightening that the strong in the ancient times can still exist for such a long time under the condition of lacking terrifying vitality.

"Hehe... Isn't it me that you saw? And the name you gave me seems to be Martial Ancestor."

"The so-called mysterious crystal you are looking for seems to be there. It can be regarded as a little help for you...Little guy, come on, I look forward to seeing you lead my Xuantian Continent to a new level. middle……"

A wonderful light flickered, and Ye Fantian's body was quickly enveloped.

"You are Han Yuzi, Martial Ancestor... Martial Ancestor..."

Ye Fantian's heart suddenly reacted, and he still had countless questions to ask the other party.

"What you think, what I know, you need to explore and discover step by step, come on."

The voice gradually began to dissipate, but Ye Fantian's face was already covered with tears unknowingly.

Wuzu!

A person with a mysterious origin, a selfless master, a saint, a god...

With a slight movement of his body, Ye Fantian had already saluted slowly towards the gradually dissipating figure.