Heaven-defying Skills

In the desolate and lonely battlefield of the ancient gods, the bleak whirlwind blows wantonly. The crowd that enters through the space gate and the monsters in the ancient battlefield are still fighting madly. The corpses are everywhere and the battlefield is stained with blood, but this is far from stopping the monsters from being violent, and they constantly block the crowd that tries to cross them.

A long bloody river is formed, and the crowd is still desperately heading in the direction of the summons. After this period of fighting and blocking, they can also clearly feel that the summons are getting stronger and stronger. The Temple of War God may be just ahead. As long as they hold on for a while, they will be able to escape from danger. This is a very mysterious feeling, but everyone chooses to believe this feeling.

The roar of the monsters never stops, and the shrillness and anger of the crowd never stop. The two dragons are watching all this from the side, as if it has nothing to do with them, but their eyes are all looking at the place where the dragon disappeared, with some doubts in their hearts. The great dragon has not solved the humble human for so long, which makes them all puzzled.

The long army of fighting was endless, spreading across the space like a long dragon. The strength of the crowd was strong and weak, and the distance of the breakthrough was naturally very different. The crowd at the back gradually became desperate and anxious, while the people in the front were even more desperate and crazy. "It's getting closer, closer," they kept reminding themselves in their hearts.

And Helian Qiu was at the front of the crowd. Beside her, there were many strong men surrounding her, constantly breaking through, but there were also many more monsters besieging them. The space seal was constantly forming and breaking, and the dark cracks were constantly howling and swallowing the crowd and monsters. However, Helian Qiu's face looked very calm, as if all this was just a false alarm, and he was not worried about any accidents. Beside her, a middle-aged man in white clothes, his clothes were more beautiful than snow, and the vast elemental aura kept coming out from him. The richness of the elemental power was not weaker than Helian Qiu's, and it was actually the strength of the peak of the ninth level.

Not far behind the Helian family, Feng Juanyun led the Feng family and the Yun family to fight against the monsters. The battle was extremely brutal.

Seeing their companions being devoured and killed by the crowd, the bloodthirsty madness of the monsters became more prominent. They bombarded the crowd without any regard for their lives. The crowd felt more and more powerless, especially the people in the back, who could not break through the layers of blockade. It was unknown how long the battle lasted, and most of the crowd was a little exhausted.

At this moment, two voices came, a majestic roar, and a loud long cry. The crowd and the monsters looked away, but could no longer look away. What appeared in their sight was the same existence as the dragon here, the mythical beast Fire Kirin and the mythical beast Fire Phoenix.

On the broad backs of the two divine beasts, Han Fengxue and the other girls stood there, handsome and unrestrained, beautiful and flawless. The huge eyes of the two dragons froze instantly, as if they realized something, and their hearts instantly became cold, and they let out a shrill roar at the divine beasts, the Fire Kirin and the Fire Phoenix.

The crowd's eyes were also dull. Han Fengxue actually brought two divine beasts with him. They were extremely powerful ninth-level divine beasts. On the battlefield, these two divine beasts would definitely become invincible. No one and no demon beast dared to test their edge. The huge eyes swept over the dragon, and the eyes of the Kirin and the little phoenix were a little greedy and hot. They wondered whether they should let Han Fengxue release the little eagle for another blood sacrifice. Seeing the malicious eyes of the two divine beasts, the dragons together slowly retreated. The opponent was a double ninth-level divine beast, while they were nineteenth-level and eighteenth-level divine dragons. They would definitely lose in a fight. They did not turn around and run away. They were great dragons who still cared about their own greatness.

In just a moment, Qilin and Phoenix came to this battlefield. Seeing the debris and corpses all over the ground, Han Fengxue sighed. These were all ninth-level strongmen, and they stayed on this land forever, just for the ethereal inheritance of the God of War and the conspiracy of the Helian family.

Another majestic roar and long cry came out, and all the beasts surrendered. The monsters fighting with the crowd seemed to wilt all of a sudden, and no longer lost the madness not long ago. Some of their bodies crawled, and their huge heads were lowered. The higher the level, the greater the gap between the divine beasts and the demon beasts, and the stronger the pressure. The momentum of the two divine beasts swept across the entire space, and no demon beast had the courage to continue fighting.

His eyes swept towards the two dragons. Seeing the Qilin and the Phoenix coming over, the space fluctuated. The great dragon in the distance ran away and appeared in the distance in an instant. The figures of the monsters also crawled down completely. Without the courage to fight again, Han Fengxue did not chase the two dragons. After all, this was someone else's territory. It was impossible that the dragon clan only had these three dragons. Maybe chasing them would attract more powerful dragons, which would be bad.

The crowd all exhaled a long breath. It was really a life-saving opportunity. Looking at Han Fengxue on the back of the beast, everyone's eyes were a little complicated. This time, Han Fengxue saved them once. Who doesn't want to have a beast? But they all tried their best to restrain their greed, retracted their gaze, and then their figures flashed in an instant, and flew towards the place where they were summoned. There was their goal. Even if they wanted a beast, now was not the time. Maybe if they were lucky, the inheritance of the God of War would fall on them. It would not be too late to calculate it then.

Han Fengxue looked at the people's uncertain eyes indifferently, and a trace of coldness emerged in his heart. The world is fickle. Even if you have saved others, the greedy human nature will not only make them not say a word of gratitude, but also want to take your divine beast. Shaking his head, Han Fengxue told himself not to think too much and slowly walked forward. He could also feel that the voice of summoning seemed to be closer.

Helian Qiu and Feng Juanyun looked at Han Fengxue riding the divine beast, and their eyes were also very complicated. It turned out that Han Fengxue had been hiding his strength before. He also had a ninth-level divine beast as a partner. He felt a little lonely in his heart. The genius of the God of War City has always been shrouded in glory and honor, but everything was completely broken by the appearance of Han Fengxue, breaking the honor and legend they had. Sighing, they also went forward.

The crowd tried their best to fly towards the voice that called them, fearing that they would be slower than others. However, some people were not in a hurry. Helian Qiu and Han Fengxue were the ones who were not in a hurry. They put away the beasts, and Han Fengxue and the girls slowly floated in the air, neither hurried nor slow.

Soon, the crowd stopped. In their sight, a towering palace stood in front of them. It was called a palace, but it was still a little ethereal. It was not built, but condensed by strong means. The majestic and solemn atmosphere came from the palace, which was ancient and vicissitudes, and had experienced countless years.

The eyes of the crowd exuded an extremely bright brilliance. The Temple of the God of War was finally here. Do they have a chance to inherit the God of War? The fatigue was swept away in an instant. The crowd looked at each other. After many hardships, there were only less than 10,000 people who arrived here. It was touching, but everyone wished that there were fewer people at this moment, so that they could increase their chances of getting the inheritance of the God of War.

On the periphery of the Temple of War, layers of faint halos floated there, and faint spatial fluctuations came from it, exuding a sacred breath, making people want to worship. This is the breath of God. After taking a long breath, the crowd also slowly stepped forward. Walking through the transparent light circle, a burst of incomparable comfort came, and people still couldn't help but want to moan. Through the light circle, the temple was also within reach, but at this moment the crowd became particularly quiet, and no one moved rashly, without the original impatience, but everyone's heart was beating, everyone knew that this was just the calm before the storm, and next, a huge war was likely to break out.

The Temple of War was solemn and huge. There was a transparent space door in front of the crowd, from which you could see the spaciousness and splendor inside, but no one was in a hurry to pass through the space door. The soul power spread out, and they were all alert to the people around them.

But at this moment, an extremely angry and shrill roar came out, attracting the attention of the crowd. Looking back, they saw a huge monster appeared in front of them. It was a dragon, but its aura was so powerful that people dared not resist. It was a tenth-level dragon. The crowd who were about to go to the space gate suddenly found that the dragon arrived here but did not continue to move towards them. It just roared angrily and turned around outside the light circle, scanning the crowd with cold eyes.

"This light circle can actually block the magic beasts?" Han Fengxue was a little surprised. It seemed that if he didn't put away the three beasts, they couldn't bring them in. The ancient war god, even if he had died for so long, only left a ray of light circle to block the tenth-level beasts. People secretly sighed at the powerful power of the war god, and also strengthened the determination of the crowd to obtain the inheritance of the war god, and they must do it at all costs.

No one paid attention to the dragon's roar anymore. Everyone's eyes returned to the lonely and ancient Temple of the God of War, staring at the space door. As long as they crossed it, they would be one step closer to the inheritance of the God of War.

After waiting for a long time, suddenly, a faint space fluctuation was heard, and a figure in the crowd appeared directly at the space door of the Temple of the God of War. However, at the same time, several identical voices rang out: "Space Seal!"