Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1641
Two days later, Tang Yan made the final decision, packed up the necessities, bid farewell to Zhaoyi, Tang Yanshan, Immortal Phoenix and others one by one, and left Beast Mountain alone.

He didn't take anyone with him, only a little golden monkey on his shoulder and an ancient sword on his back.

In order to avoid trouble, Tang Yan asked Cerberus' disguise expert to make a delicate disguise. His beard, wheat-colored skin, and linen shorts and shorts, coupled with his strong muscles, gave him a somewhat reckless and brave spirit. .

In addition, the stone frog seal was used to suppress the saint's breath and control it at the semi-saint level.

In order to avoid ostentation, he sealed the breath of the ancient sword by the way.

Tang Yan is now in the holy realm, and it is easy to seal an ancient sword.

"Let's go, all the way to the east, aiming at the Pangu tribe." Tang Yan put aside distracting thoughts, relaxed, and strode away from Beast Mountain like a shooting star, starting a new journey.

The little golden monkey on the shoulder screamed and was excited.

"Do you want to send someone to follow?" The elder accompanied Ke Zunshan, staring at the direction Tang Yan left.

"No need, we shoulder the responsibility of guarding, but we can't become his cage. Excessive worry will only suppress the speed of his growth. After getting along for so long and knowing a lot, you should be able to understand who he is, and he deserves We are relieved."

Ke Zunshan appreciates Tang Yan's decision very much. He only goes out on the road, without worries, fearless, and only to explore the martial arts in his heart. This is exactly the blood and pride that young people should have. This is the son of an emperor worth protecting.

Knowing that the road ahead will be bumpy, but still go forward bravely; knowing that the status is special, doomed to be spied on, but still fearless; knowing that he has the blood of the two emperors, it is easy to be chased by all races, but he is also full of pride.

He had a private conversation with Tang Yan and approved of Tang Yan's decision. Tang Yan also persuaded Ke Zunshan with his firmness and begged not to send anyone to follow him.

People who don't know Tang Yan well will think that his move is suspected of being reckless, but those who really know Tang Yan's past experience have no reason to raise a reason to stop him.

"If Ma Yanwang is here, maybe he will send someone to watch. Let's do something at least so as not to attract Ma Yanwang's resistance. If something happens in the future, we should have an explanation."

"Ma Long is here, and he will also let go of everything. The young master has proven himself, and has the strength of the holy realm, so he no longer needs our company."

The elder nodded slowly, no longer insisting.He himself appreciates Tang Yan's decision and gesture, but he is only worried about arousing Ma Yanwang's dislike. After all, Ma Yanwang's care for Tang Yan can be seen by anyone.He didn't want to cause conflicts between the two parties because of this kind of thing.

"Let's bless him. To be honest, before I met him, I fantasized about many scenarios and his characters, but the real him is different from any of my fantasies. He is really outstanding and strong. , not arrogant, much better than I expected."

Ke Zunshan's stern expression softened slightly: "It's worth protecting!!"

Lost in the Battle Realm, the seventh year of the Era, at the end of April.Tang Yan, the son of destiny of the demon spirit clan, embarked on a new journey, formally opened the exploration of the lost war world, and started a new round of life and death experience.

Knowing that the road ahead will be difficult, Tang Yan is full of pride and looks forward to it.

The unrestrained indulgence and the freedom to wander freely made Tang Yan feel the long-lost comfort and relaxation, as if returning to his youth, and returning to the Dayan era, and rediscovered his youthful and passionate self.

Tang Yan strode forward, facing the rising sun, while the golden monkey held its head high and its chest high, writhing in joy.

Also at the end of April, a strange scene appeared in the Abyss of Cangwu, causing a sensation.

Suddenly, dark clouds rolled over the huge battlefield where the melee was endless, and the energy surged, causing natural disasters and a wonder of heaven and earth.In the end, all kinds of energy, turbulent corpse energy, and violent wind and rain gathered together to form a vast spectacle like a "dragon absorbing water", from the thick clouds to the depths of the Cangwu Abyss.

The upheaval caused a sensation in all directions, causing the fierce battle to stagnate for a long time, and then triggering an even more violent and violent attack, because of this situation——Promotion? !

Five days later, Hanchen, the son of destiny of the corpse royal family, was officially promoted to sainthood!
Completed a difficult transformation during the period of war, adding a fighting force to the corpse royal family.

Hanchen goes out of the gate, rushes to the battlefield, sharpens himself in the crazy and chaotic battlefield, and consolidates the holy land.

At the beginning of May, Brahma, the prince of Asura's destiny, ended his ten-year cruel retreat, fully awakened in the depths of the blood river, and officially jumped into the holy realm of Asura.

On May [-]th, Brahma led Asura's [-]-man guards to leave the tribe and embarked on a half-year-long "journey to solidify the saints".

In half a day, he created a magnificent record of slaughtering [-] fierce demons, left a reputation for brutal killings, caused a sensation in the territory of the Li Demon Clan, and angered the Fiery Demon Clan.

Asura Destiny Prince Brahma did not stop there, he detoured to avoid the Li Demon Clan's million pursuers, and forcibly broke into the Stone Demon Clan's territory.

All the way raged, trampled wildly, and brutally slaughtered all the pursuers.

The continuous chaos caused chaos in the territory of the Li Demon Clan and the Stone Demon Clan, until it affected the battlefield of Cangwu Abyss and angered the Li Demon Emperor and the Stone Demon Emperor.

Across the border of thousands of miles, Emperor Li Mo and Emperor Stone Demon issued strict orders to hunt and kill the ethnic groups.

On May [-]th, there was a full-scale riot in the territories of the two major demon clans, and a nationwide search was launched.

This was the first time Prince Asura went to battle in public. He was fearless and risked being besieged and slaughtered by the two major demon clans. He ran wantonly in the demon clan's territory, causing massacres, and even openly confronted the demon clan's powerful soldiers.

His vicious name remains in the demon territory, but no one knows his true identity, let alone the name of the Prince of Destiny. A mask of fangs covers his face and hides everything.

He is like a ghost, wandering in the dark demon territory, defending his dignity, forging his own brilliance, this is an experience, but also a test.

But Tang Yan had no way of knowing about all of this.He didn't know that the two neighbors had shown their fangs, and the two princes of destiny had already appeared in the world. He was wandering in the mountains and wild forests, sacrificing his own destiny.

After six days of unhurried trek, Tang Yan left the Gonggu Mountains and approached the edge of the southeast territory, where he found the traces left by the original "Witch Commandment Book Battlefield".

"I feel that the atmosphere here is weird." Tang Yan squatted on the edge of a long crack in the ground, his fingertips lightly touching the cracked rock and soil, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The battlefield is huge, and only this crack is the most eye-catching. It was cleaved by some kind of huge force, bombarded from a hundred meters away, and extended to a hundred meters away, a mountain was split open.

The crack is not only very long and neat, but also bottomless, and there is even a trace of black energy surging, which is obviously the residual energy when the crack was opened, and it has not dissipated until now, which shows how terrible the original chop was.

"The traces of this saber technique, and the remaining aura, why does it feel like Bengtian?" Tang Yan suddenly had a strange thought, the key was the special response from the ancient sword behind him, reminding him.

"Squeak." The little golden monkey sat on the arrowhead, tapped Erlang's legs, and gestured in a decent manner.

"Speak human words! The ghost knows what you are muttering!" Tang Yan despised.

"Squeak! Squeak!" The little golden monkey scratched Tang Yan's ear with its paw, full of spiritual energy, as if it hated iron but steel, and gestured vigorously.

"Huh?" Tang Yan finally understood, and waved layers of green fire threads to capture the remaining breath of the battlefield.

The scale of the battlefield is huge, and it extends more than ten kilometers in a chaotic manner. Looking around, it is a mess. It is very likely that a saint can make a move to create such a large-scale battle.

As for the Holy Realm, the remaining aura can be preserved for at least a month, so if you use green fire to capture energy, you may gain something.

"Corpse Qi?!" Tang Yan's complexion changed slightly, and he controlled the compressed gray energy trapped by Qinghuo. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. Isn't this corpse gas?
"Squeak." The little golden monkey straightened his back as if asking for credit, patted Tang Yan's head with his small paws, and snorted proudly, meaning to learn from his brother.

"What about here?" Tang Yan stretched the green fire out of the crack and forcibly extracted the remaining energy inside. At this moment, there was an obvious response from the ancient sword behind him.

The golden monkey jumped to the ground, looking for something carefully.

"Hey, it's interesting." Tang Yan studied the battlefield and suddenly regained his energy.

"Squeak." The little golden monkey was very sensitive to energy fluctuations, and pointed to the southeast direction, meaning it was going that way.

"Looking at the traces of the battlefield, it should be over in a few days. Let's go, catch up, and see where the lonely ghosts are here." Tang Yan carried the ancient sword on his back and rushed into the night, following the faint traces left in the air. Breath, moving forward.

(End of this chapter)