Holy-lighted War God

"Ling'er, wait!" We'll go there! "

Qin Feng and Ling'er looked in the direction he was pointing. There was a majestic and wondrous mountain peak there. On the mountain, there were ancient trees that were as vigorous as horned dragons.

Although they had experienced the devastating battle, a large portion of the mountain was preserved. On the mountain, there were still some intact pavilions.

However, Ling Yun and the rest did not need to think to guess that this was either because these pavilions were protected by spirit arrays or restrictions, and were completely isolated from the outside world.

However, once the Spiritual Array or Inhibition Formation was dispelled, it would be just like the little house outside of the mountain gate.

Or perhaps it was because the building itself was made of an extraordinary material that had withstood the corrosion of tens of thousands of years.

However, this could basically be ruled out, as these buildings were not luxurious, and their individual size was not that big. If their guess was correct, this should be the place where the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Temple lived.

The Ten Thousand Beast Temple had tens of thousands of disciples. How could any ordinary disciple possibly have spirit wood to build a house with?

No sect could be so extravagant!

In addition to this, there was a huge training platform on the mountain. Not only was it very big, but it was also very rough. There were all kinds of strange beasts and birds carved on it.

"I never thought that there would be a well-preserved building in this ruins!" Come on, let's get there. " Qin Feng's eyes lit up as he looked at the peak of the mountain. His eyes were filled with a fiery passion as he impatiently urged Qin Feng on.

He believed that if he wasn't in the air, he would have become a pile of meat paste if he were to jump down. He would have already rushed over by now.

"Are you telling me?" Ling'er lightly glanced at him, causing him to feel a wave of fear and trepidation.

Fortunately, Ling'er didn't say anything more. With a thought, the flaming bird changed its direction and flew towards the mountain peak.

"Stop!"

Just as he was seven or eight hundred meters away from the peak, Ling Yun suddenly waved and called out.

"What's wrong?" Ling'er asked softly.

"There's a restriction in front!" Ling Yun's face revealed a trace of seriousness, and said softly.

After saying that, a pair of eyes turned a faint purple. Golden light flickered in his eyes as ancient runes flowed within them.

His eyes were fixated on the empty space in front of him as he scanned through his surroundings.

Qin Feng and Ling'er looked at him without moving, but both of them were drenched in cold sweat from fright.

Never in their wildest dreams did they expect that in this seemingly empty void, there would actually be such a powerful restriction.

If they had just flown in, they would have been in deep trouble.

Very quickly, Ling Yun withdrew his gaze. The golden light in his eyes dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face as he spoke to Ling'er and Xiao Lingxi.

"This mystic realm can be said to be in a perilous situation. If one isn't careful, they will be able to touch the seals within, destroying them completely."

"This restriction is very powerful?" A very strong killing power? Even you can't break it? " Qin Feng's eyes widened in dissatisfaction.

"…" Ling Yun and Ling'er speechlessly rolled their eyes at him.

"Let's go!" Ling Yun said helplessly, not bothering to explain anything to Qin Feng.

"Alright!"

Ling'er nodded slightly. With a thought, the flaming bird continued to fly forwards.

"Hey, Lingyun, didn't you say there are powerful restrictions in front of you? Hurry up and tell her to stop, people will die." Qin Feng shouted, as he continuously shook one of Ling Yun's arms.

"…"