Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 901 The Secret of the Ancient City
Ye Mo watched Feng Zhonghou's last ray of light dissipate, and then felt that he was plunged into a terrifying vortex, and he couldn't see anything in an instant.

However, the next moment, a bright light opened up in front of him, and what caught his eyes was a grand and simple ancient city. Many places in the ancient city had collapsed, and the bluestone was engraved with dense textures.

The breath of the formation was constantly flowing, and countless attacks continuously bombarded the city wall, shaking it unbearably, and sometimes even broken walls fell down.

However, the city wall still stands tall and straight. Around the ancient city, there are all strong men from the Saint Star clan, some of them are suspended in mid-air, and some are standing on the ground, launching an attack towards the ancient city.

"Kill!" Ye Mo frowned, because at this moment, the gate of the ancient city opened, and a group of people rushed out, and the number of this group was less than a thousand.

Moreover, their eyes were full of fatigue, their battle armor and even their weapons were stained with blood, and they didn't know how much blood of the enemy had been stained, and they hadn't had time to wipe it off in the future.

The densely packed Saint Star Clan powerhouses immediately came to surround and kill the thousand-strong team, and at this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared, holding a huge sword and appeared at the front of the thousand-strong team.

The long knife swept across, and immediately dozens of strong members of the Saint Star family were beheaded, so powerful.

The team of thousands of people followed behind him, like a sharp knife, ruthlessly inserted into the team of the Saint Star Clan, and the strong man who cast the sword at the head was mighty and invincible.

There is no one-handed general in his hand at all, and the dreadful starlight is bred between the blade's light, as if every time the knife is cut, it will make the galaxy fall and the sky tremble.

The number of thousands of people is constantly decreasing. They rushed back and forth, and the city gate opened behind them was also closed at this moment. There was no way out, and they fought back.

The dwindling team led by the strong man using the saber rushed back and forth among the countless strong men of the Saint Star Clan. The large number of killings made the attacking team of the Saint Star Clan feel a little scared.

At this moment, Ye Mo seemed to be standing on the city wall, looking at the fierce battle below. It was fighting with his life. The moment they rushed out of the ancient city, they never thought about coming back alive.

Finally, the terrifying fighting power of the thousand-man team provoked the idea of ​​the peerless powerhouses of the Saint Star Clan. Three or four of those ancestor-level powerhouses immediately rushed out together, and besieged and killed the strong man with the saber.

The strong man who used the saber did not know which generation of human powers he was. An ordinary battle with unparalleled killing, unexpectedly withstood the attacks of three ancestor-level saint star clan powerhouses without breaking the bank. lose.

However, manpower was exhausted eventually, and the mighty human race who used the sword finally fell down. However, his record was that he took the lives of two ancestor-level powerhouses of the Saint Star Clan, and another person's arm.

The team of thousands of people was also defeated at this moment, and it was a heroic defeat. No one survived. He even saw a strong man hugging a strong man with all his strength at the moment when his body was full of weapons. The master of the Saint Star Clan pierced his own weapon into his body.

The battle can be described as bloody, but at this moment, Ye Mo's eyes are full of admiration. The team of thousands of people disappeared like this, but their sacrifice made the Saint Star Clan pause and continue to attack them.

The Saint Star clan retreated, leaving corpses all over the ground, and then Ye Mo saw countless figures rushing out from the gate of the city, snatching back all the corpses of the dead strong men of the human race.

Ye Mo didn't even drop a finger, and Ye Mo's eyes were a little blurred. This is the real iron-blooded battlefield, and the ancient city under his feet is constantly trembling.

Because he discovered that the corpses of those dead human race experts were all piled up in the corner of the wall, and then, a terrifying thought and ripples passed through the wall, absorbing all the flesh and blood of those corpses.

Immediately, the city wall burst into a strange blood-red light, with blood-red threads flowing, making up for the loss of the previous battle.

Ye Mo gasped, this formation is too terrifying, it can automatically absorb the power of human flesh and blood to enrich itself.

But then he was relieved, such a formation was able to keep the ancient city intact for so many years!

"Om" Ye Mo's mind hummed, and all the scenes in front of him disappeared immediately, replaced by a piece of damp and darkness, and the smell of blood everywhere.

"Sure enough, it's an illusion, or the ancient city recorded the battle scene from that year!" Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and he has already judged that he was sucked into the ancient city at that moment!

I looked around for a while.There was silence everywhere, and there was no trace of it clearly, and there was even a terrifying aura that was constantly flowing.

Ye Mo started to walk around, but still couldn't see the slightest figure, but just as he was walking forward, a slender and weak light pierced fiercely towards his vest.

Ye Mo frowned, stretched out two fingers of his backhand, and cast out the Prisoner Dragon fingering technique, narrowly pinching the sharp energy, but couldn't help feeling a little numb at the fingertips.

Then he turned around and saw a slender figure. It was a boy of only fourteen or fifteen years old. He was black and thin, as if he was malnourished, and he was almost skinny.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Ye Mo pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers.

"Are you a human race?" The boy glanced at Ye Mo, and then asked with some doubts.

Ye Mo nodded: "I came in from the outside!"

The young man shook his head, as if he didn't believe it: "Senior Feng Zhonghou is guarding outside to prevent the ancient city from being attacked. So, you have already met Senior Feng Zhonghou?"

Ye Mo sighed, and took out the Yuanshen Fruit from his bosom. He remembered that when he was seriously injured, Senior Feng Zhonghou gave him the Yuanshen Fruit.

And he also used the rhizome of Yuanshen fruit to heal all his serious injuries, otherwise he would still be in a coma now.

The young man had tears in his eyes, he actually gave up his long sword, and fell to his knees all at once, with big drops of tears streaming down his cheeks.

Ye Mo squatted down and said softly: "Senior has already turned into a bone, guarding the ancient city for so many years, and died a heroic death. For him, he has no regrets."

The boy nodded, then got up and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to Ye Mo, "I'll take you to meet the clansmen."

Ye Mo was a little curious: "Is there anyone else here?"

The young man nodded and said: "Well, it's just that after so many years, the ancient city has been under the attack of the Saint Star Clan. Our clansmen have suffered heavy losses, and we can hardly last long. Now that Senior Feng Zhonghou has fallen again, I'm afraid We can't last long!"

While talking, the two passed through the thick walls of the outer city and came to a stone building in the inner city.

The young man said: "The rest of our clansmen are here, and there is an ancestor guarding them, otherwise, the ancient city would have been destroyed long ago!"

The two walked into the stone building at the same time, Ye Mo looked at the surrounding situation, couldn't help being shocked, his blood was surging, and he almost shed tears.

Inside the stone building, there were more than a hundred figures sitting cross-legged. These figures, just like the people I saw at the beginning, were drenched in blood.

Some have even lost their arms and thighs, yet they still meditate here, ready for the next big battle.

On the other side of them, there are more than a dozen children who are about the same size as the boy before, practicing at the side. They also have firm eyes, and they are obviously ready to replace their predecessors and join the battle at any time.

Ye Mo took a step forward and bowed deeply to the crowd: "Disciple Ye Mo, see you seniors."

His worship can be said to be extremely pious. The figure sitting at the top opened his eyes slightly, and after seeing Ye Mo, he sighed slightly: "You saw the situation here, we fell here, we have to To add, it won't be long before the ancient city will be broken, and at that time, the passage of the Saint Star Clan will be opened soon!"

"Senior, what do you mean, this ancient city is where the passage to suppress the junction of the Saint Star Clan and the Human Clan is located?" Ye Mo was shocked.

The old man nodded slowly.

(End of this chapter)