The top of Yuanjue Mountain.

Before Feng Ziyue stepped into the stone gate that Chiyuanzi had entered, he felt a shock all over his body, and the huge and terrifying pressure of losing shares hit his face, making his hairs stand on end, as if he was facing a great enemy!

"It's so strong!"

He took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and he unconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword.

In the stone chamber in front of you, the master is not counted!

At the very least, there are two or three people whose strength is equivalent to that of the opponent in the trial of the Conscience Sword Village!

The trial of the Sword Dictionary of Conscience, the seventh number of days, each of them is a hero, not to mention the sword frost of the Lord of the Northern Star River, even the relatively weaker Tianyuan Impermanence and others, they are also the existence of the peak of the Heaven Gathering Realm, what kind of chance can they gather in one place.

And now, there are so many casually in front of you?

Feng Ziyue narrowed his eyes, among those powerful breaths, there was even a lingering aura, which seemed to be intermittent in the center, although the momentum was not obvious, but he was the master of those few people, and his strength was also the strongest!

The coercion brought by this person is at least not under Sword Frost Yin and Chu Madman!

"What the hell is this place, and who are these people?"

Just when Feng Ziyue was secretly frightened in his heart and pondered, a warm voice came from the stone room, "Which friend sent the red lotus back?"

The voice was not high, but Feng Ziyue sounded like it was close to his ears, and his heart was cold, knowing that the other party was inviting guests, he was not flustered at the moment, and walked out, arching his hands.

"In Xiafeng Ziyue, I strayed into the ancient battlefield and met Miss Mo Honglian. Seeing that she was seriously injured, she was sent back to ......"

While speaking, he was observing the situation in the stone chamber, and saw that this stone chamber was extremely vast, which was very different from the narrow situation at the bottom of the mountain. I don't feel surprised.

And the several masters who exuded a strong momentum were scattered everywhere, and some people were cultivating with their eyes closed. Others looked curiously in this direction.

The strongest man was an old man with a long beard, and he was thin and thin. Standing directly opposite Feng Ziyue, his eyes were blazing, Chi Yuanzi was holding his arm, and he was anxiously pointing at the unconscious Mo Honglian, as if he was in a hurry to ask him to heal.

But when the old man heard Feng Ziyue's words, his complexion changed greatly, and he didn't care about Chi Yuanzi, his eyes widened, and he trembled and pointed at Feng Ziyue and said in a trembling voice, "Mistaken......ly entered the ancient battlefield?" You're not from the ancient battlefield!"

The news. Much more important than the return of his apprentices!

All of a sudden, everyone in the stone room rushed over like a tide!

Feng Ziyue remembered that when she told Mo Honglian that she had just arrived here seven days ago, she was also extremely surprised. It's just that at that time, she ran out of oil and dried up, and she fainted after finishing speaking, naturally she couldn't explain the reason, and she didn't expect that when she arrived in Yuanjue Mountain, his identity caused a bigger sensation!

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The long-bearded old man was the lord of a mountain after all, and he quickly calmed down. dispersed everyone and asked Chi Yuanzi to take care of Mo Honglian, but he led Feng Ziyue to a quiet room and explained to him the origin of this ancient battlefield.

This old man is also surnamed Mo, his name is Mo Qiu, and he is the mountain master of this Yuanjue Mountain.

And Yuanjue Mountain, is a small stronghold of the human race forces in the ancient battlefield of Xuanyuan, martial arts inherited from the Yuan Buddha Juezai millions of years ago, although weak, in this battlefield in a remote place, it can be regarded as a long history.

"Terran, millions of years, Yuan Buddha Jue?"

Feng Ziyue's heart swelled with countless questions, and the old man Mo Qiu saw his doubts, sighed, and persuaded him to be patient, and then slowly told a long story.

This Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield, I don't know when it started, already exists.

This barren world is full of infinite strife and killing.

Humans, gods, demons, demons, ghosts, and beasts, led by these six races, are fighting each other endlessly, and there is never a moment to stop!

"Six Clans?"

Feng Ziyue's heart moved, he had already heard about the dispute between the six clans when he was in the outer world, and it had a certain relationship with the holy land of all races.

I remember that in the Jokhang Temple, he also got the message of the ancient Buddha and learned some of the inside stories of the war between the six clans in the outer world, but he didn't expect that the dispute between the six clans had lasted for millions of years, and in this ancient battlefield, it was even more intense!

The human race is naturally weak, although it can cultivate martial arts, and sometimes there will be some amazing and brilliant characters, which is enough to deter the other five races for a while, but it is not as good as the innate supernatural powers of the other five races, and in this ancient battlefield, it is at an absolute disadvantage!

In the past millions of years, countless sages have fought bloody battles and sworn to fight to the death, so that in this vast wilderness, the human race has earned a foothold, and the inheritance will not be extinct.

But Rao is like this, the demon aliens still often invade it, killing and committing adultery, if there is no self-defense, you can only let people eat meat!

A place like Yuanjue Mountain is already a location close to the border among the human forces, and it is often harassed by foreign masters, Mo Honglian met a master of the demon race when he was training, although he desperately killed him, but he was also seriously injured!

The disciples of Yuanjue Mountain, who went down the mountain to practice, were all ready to die, so it was also a happy event that Mo Honglian was able to return this time!

"People of different races are so rampant?"

Feng Ziyue frowned, he married Fluttershy and had relationships with people of other races, but after all, as a human being, he would naturally stand in the shoes of a human being.

Whether it is in the outer world or the entire galaxy universe, it is the human race that occupies the mainstream, the other five races, the god race is nowhere to be seen, the demons are sealed, the beast race is snorting, and the ghost race is even more ethereal.

But in this ancient battlefield, the situation is reversed.

The Terrans have been bullied, humiliated for millions of years!

"The ancient sages, there are also people from the outside world, who know the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it is not that our human race is the last, so they have always been unwilling to succumb to the other five clans, and have always been self-reliant......"

When the old man Mo Qiu talked about the past, his face also changed slightly, and he was a little emotional.

“...... There are often foreign masters who help our Terran Race rise for a while, Brother Feng, you are also from the outside world, that is the most respected guest of our Terran Race, so we will be so out of shape, please forgive me, little brother!"

"I see......"

Feng Ziyue nodded, but hesitated for a while, then frowned and said with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't want to do my best, but in my opinion, martial arts, the mountain lord is not under me, with what the mountain lord said, the strength of the five clans in the outside world is far stronger than the human race, so what is the use of my strength?"

The Lord of Yuanjue Mountain is just the strongest person of a small force in this ancient battlefield, and compared to the masters of this ancient battlefield, it is simply like a fluorescent light!

Listening to the old man Mo Qiu's description of the demeanor of those strong men, Feng Ziyue was awe-inspiring in his heart, although he was not afraid, but he also knew that his current self was definitely not an opponent!