"Huh, this is an ancient battlefield?!"

When Ye Fan regained consciousness, he found that he was in an ancient battlefield, exactly like the battlefield depicted in the mural.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless warriors, densely packed and scattered all over the mountains.

The equipment of these warriors is not very well-equipped, and it can even be described as rudimentary, it should be in ancient times.

Tens of thousands of soldiers lined up, like a torrent of steel, like a rainbow, can crush everything, and nothing in the world can stop it.

At this moment, on the opposite side of this torrent of steel, a tall figure appeared, twice as tall as an ordinary person, towering like a mountain, holding a shield in his left hand and an axe in his right, covered with armor, except for a pair of red eyes.

It's the god of war depicted in that mural!

He stood there silently, blocking the path of tens of thousands of troops.

No matter how extraordinary he is, with such a huge disparity in numbers, there is no chance of winning!

Such a move is like a mayfly shaking a tree, a mantis arm as a car, and a moth fighting a fire!

Suddenly, the god of war took a step forward and took the initiative to attack.

Every step he took was several feet away, and the ground was shattered, as if there had been a small earthquake, and the sound was amazing.

"Knock! knock!"

The loud noise, like a horn for attack, was chilling.

Soon, this god of war rushed into the army of tens of thousands of people, slashing and slashing with a big axe, and all the soldiers who were slashed by him were pierced through the intestines and stomachs, separated from their heads, and died on the spot.

This god of war seems to be tireless, all the way forward, cutting a bloody path.

The torrent of steel was torn out by him alone.

Behind him, rivers of blood and mountains of bones!

Countless warriors poured into him like a tidal wave, eventually turning to dry bones.

One man is the enemy of all armies!

"Awesome! It's too powerful! Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero! Slaughtering nine million is a male among the males! I didn't expect that there are such heroic characters in this world!" Ye Fan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Fan has seen a lot of strong people, but even the Seven Killing Demon Lords of the Heavenly Peak Realm cannot be compared to this God of War.

I don't know how long it took for this god of war to finally rush into the depths of the hinterland of the army.

In the center, there is a golden chariot, revealing the breath of divine brilliance, invincible.

The one pulling the cart was actually a nine-headed beast, a lion head, antlers, tiger eyes, elk body, dragon scales, and ox tail, which were the legendary unicorns.

It is rumored that the unicorn is a benevolent beast, and the lord is peaceful and auspicious, and only a true saint can subdue it.

can let the nine-headed unicorn pull the car, which shows the high status of the owner of this chariot.

Looking intently, there was a tall figure on the chariot, wearing a yellow robe, wearing a long sword at his waist, and the infinite purple qi condensed like a substance coiled around him, revealing the supreme dignity.

In a gesture, it seems to be able to sweep in all directions and shock the world.

Because of the Infinite Purple Qi, Ye Fan couldn't see his face clearly at all.

But that royal aura made Ye Fan's heart baptized like never before, like a humble ant, in the face of the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, he could only feel his own insignificance.

For a while, Ye Fan's fearless Dao heart showed signs of turmoil, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

King!

This is the real king!

What an emperor through the ages, Qin Shi Huang, Tang Taizong, Genghis Khan, didn't even have a share of lifting shoes for him!

Ye Fan couldn't imagine that there was such a powerful person in the world.

This king has the spirit of a legendary king, and he doesn't even need to do anything, just one look and one word can make the enemy surrender.

He seems to carry the Dao of Heaven, or rather, he is the Dao of Heaven itself!

Ye Fan had to do his best not to be deterred by that domineering aura.

"Oh my God, it's so powerful!, who is this king?!"

Just when Ye Fan was shocked, the god of war finally killed in front of the golden chariot and raised his head to the sky and roared:

"Roar Roar Roar Roar !!"

That roar was like an ancient desolate beast breaking through its shackles and being born proudly.

Piercing clouds and cracking stones, swallowing mountains and rivers!

Heaven and earth, sweeping in all directions!

Roar the mountains and rivers, shake the sun, moon and stars.

Even the flowing clouds on the heavenly dome were crushed and scattered into messy clouds, which instantly turned into invisible.

The indomitable will contained in it is even more in line with the domineering spirit of the king on the chariot, and it is not inferior in the slightest.

The soldiers who were close to each other were all shocked by the sound waves, bleeding, rupturing their livers and gallbladders, and dying instantly.

Even the nine-headed unicorn pulling the cart was so roared that he fainted.

At this time, the god of war raised the axe blade in his hand, pointed at the king from afar, and roared angrily:

"Gongsun Xuanyuan, take your life!"

Hearing this title, Ye Fan's heart was shocked.

According to legend, the Yellow Emperor's surname is Gongsun, born in Xuanyuan Hill, so he is called Xuanyuan.

Could it be that this king is the legendary Yellow Emperor?

So who is this god of war?

Ye Fan can be sure that he is definitely not his ancestor Chi You!

At this moment, the god of war swung his big axe and slashed towards the Yellow Emperor.

"Sting!"

This axe, tearing through the sky and cutting through the universe, gives people a feeling of incomparability.

At the last moment, the Yellow Emperor on the chariot suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist.

"Boom!"

The golden sword qi was like a white rainbow surging out of the sun.

The sword intent in it is above all living beings, containing a supreme and holy majesty, surpassing all things, and all divine soldiers are no different from scrap copper and rotten iron compared to him.

There are no words to describe the power of this sword.

The dazzling golden light, reaching the nine heavens and penetrating the nine shadows, is more brilliant than the red sun in the sky.

The sword of the Yellow Emperor, unsurprisingly, is the legendary sword of the Holy Dao

Xuanyuan Sword!

"Huh!"

The sound of a sharp blade entering the body came.

When the sword light dissipated, I looked intently, and saw that the head of the god of war had been cut off, the axe and shield in my hand had also fallen to the ground, and the armor of my whole body had been reduced to nothing.

However, the powerful qi and blood in his body have not dissipated, and that unyielding will is getting stronger and stronger.

Quantitative change causes qualitative change, which seems to be the same as the supreme principle between heaven and earth, eternal and immortal.

The next moment, the unthinkable happened

On the headless corpse, it turned into eyes, and the navel turned into a mouth, forming the appearance of a human face.

Then, the headless corpse picked up the large axe and shield that had fallen to the ground, and like a tireless robot, it continued to slash at the enemies around it, one move at a time, and the power was undiminished.

"Fight! Fight!"

"Fight! Fight!"

"Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle"

The same word burst out of the mouth that turned from the navel eye, like nine days of thunder, shaking the four fields, shaking the mountains and shaking the mountains, and crying in horror.

Seeing this heroic scene, Ye Fan's heart was shocked, his blood was surging, the blood in his body was about to boil, and he was even more ambitious, and he couldn't wait to be born thousands of years earlier, fight side by side with this god of war, and rush back and forth among thousands of troops.

At the same time, Ye Fan also guessed the true identity of this god of war

Punishment day!

Xingtian was a minister under Emperor Yan, who was defeated by the Yellow Emperor in the Battle of Hanquan, and Xingtian refused to accept it.

Hearing that Chi You raised troops to rebel against the Yellow Emperor, Xing Tian wanted to participate in this war, but failed to do so because of Emperor Yan's resolute obstruction.

Later, Chi You was defeated and killed, and Xingtian finally couldn't hold back his anger and secretly went to the Yellow Emperor to fight for life and death.

The giant axe used by Xingtian is named "Qi", and the shield used is called "Gan".

In this duel, although Xingtian failed and was even beheaded, he manipulated the corpse with supreme will, waved his relatives, and continued to fight.

Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, and the fierce ambition is always there!

This indomitable and tenacious will will never be extinguished, and will remain forever between heaven and earth, just for future generations to inherit.

If you want to comprehend the magic of the god of war in this mural, you must have this unyielding will.

It's a pity that for thousands of years, each generation of the head of the Zhang family, although strong, has never had such a will.

Today, Ye Fan stumbled into it by mistake and peeked through the mystery.

The next moment, the ancient battlefield in front of Ye Fan's eyes dissipated instantly, and the scene changed, and he returned to the seventh layer of the Linglong Golden Pagoda.

The murals on the walls slowly disappear, replaced by lines of dense small characters.

It's the verse of the God of War!