Chapter 316: Sending Off!

"In the face of the demon clan, I know that they already have the will to die, but I am using their loyalty!"

Looking at the many martial artists below gathering, constantly noisy, Qingyang Huan froze his expression.

"Speaking of which, you and I, like the people below, after they enter the demon land, when the demon clan rushes to this hole and void road, maybe you and I will all set foot on the same Huangquan road, as the superior in addition to the loyalty in the heart, but also need to have a choice, wrong and right, life and death, it is not easy!"

Shi Lao smiled bitterly, he had experienced a long time of ups and downs, and he didn't know how many times he had experienced the scene in front of him, not to mention the endless months of the entire human race, and he didn't know how many of the same scenes were constantly repeated.

This is fate!

For a while, the two of them were relatively speechless, and Qingyanghuan disappeared outside the stone tower and sat on the stone platform again.

At this moment, the entire stone tower was densely lit up with lines, and the nodes of each line were like bright stars, and in a trance, the entire stone tower turned into a starry sky array.

This is the last defensive array in the Stone City, the Star Domain Four Pole Array, this is a large array in the middle of the desolate rank, if the people of the main array are strong, it is enough to resist the king's blow.

Of course, with his current strength, even if he directly inherited the origin of the Great Array from the four human kings and the spiritual willpower of the previous generations, he would not be able to reach the peak level when he truly controlled this Great Array.

However, in any case, this was the last barrier to the entire Void Path, and he needed to do his best to comprehend it.

Fortunately, the Desolate Venerable had passed down the general outline of the Reckless Desolation Formation Dao before, so that he had a simple understanding of the formation, and his eyes would not be dark at this moment, and the spiritual world was constantly rippling and rippling, constantly trying to deduce the operation of this large array.

Two days later, when Qingyang Huan reappeared above the stone tower, shrouded in purple star light, the entire Void Road of the Cave sounded with a desolate thunderous war drum.

Thundered!

Like the roar of the thunder god who woke up the earth, at this moment, the entire Void Road of the Cave seemed to wake up, and the sounds of countless gold and iron colliding were intertwined, as well as chaotic noises.

The earth is trembling, the stone city is trembling, and the violent evil qi is converging, obscuring the sky dome above the cave void road, and the originally gray cave void sky dome has become even darker at this moment, intertwined by countless kinds of violent air currents.

Outside the city.

On the desolate land, a famous warrior is either holding a sword, a spear, or carrying other weapons, so lined up outside the city, dense and boundless.

The breath of these warriors is very mottled, decaying, chaotic and blended, as far as the eye can see, the Shenzang realm, the spirit realm, and the totem realm, among which the warriors of the Shenzang realm are the majority, occupying a large part.

"The gods are listed below!"

Standing in the void, Qing Yanghuan's eyes turned downward, and the many warriors in front of him were more numerous than his own clansmen, close to forty thousand.

This is a collection of rangers, scattered cultivators, and even some tribal warriors composed of rangers, scattered cultivators, and even some tribal warriors on the land of mountains and rivers nearby.

In just two days, these people were brought together, and now everything is no longer a secret, and the next thing is extremely clear to every martial artist who is on the void road of the Kuo Cave.

"I'm not leaving!"

A chaotic sound sounded, and among the warriors gathered below, figures were constantly thrown out, and one after another immature faces were thrown out with stubbornness.

"Get it back!"

The cold words sounded from Qingyang Huan's mouth, and Lu Xiong led a team of warriors towards these immature figures, without the slightest anger, and directly grabbed and returned to the stone city.

Thundered!

The front of the city gate shook again, and an ancient tree with a thickness of several zhang and a height of two hundred zhang was erected, and at the top of the ancient tree, a battle flag of ten zhang in size flashed with a red light.

There are two moire engraved on the battle flag, Qingyang!

And the two characters of Qingyang are surrounded by thirteen lifelike murderers, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, Wuthering mountains and forests, and each of the murderers is like a blazing flame, as if they are alive.

Qingyang Battle Banner!

The battle flag is drumming, and the word Qingyang is looming, as if dancing in the golden flame.

"I know that for most rangers, fighting the Great Wilderness is just cultivation, in order to be able to marry a wife and a son one day, and even to be able to establish their own clan one day, to establish a clan, hunt at sunrise, and rest at sunset. ”

Falling from the void, Qingyang Huan leaned out and pointed to the Qingyang battle flag that was hunting in the sky.

"If you don't like it, my Qingyang is willing to accept everyone, from this moment on, you are all my Qingyang Huan's clansmen, and my Qingyang clan's clansmen!"

"If I am born, Qingyang will be offered every day, and if I die, I will be sacrificed every year!"

What the!

At this moment, the original sound of the collision of the Jin Ge Iron Horse fell, and most of the Terran warriors who were recruited together showed a trace of confusion in their eyes.

As loose cultivators, they don't want to have the support of a powerful clan, instead of licking blood with a knife every day, hanging their heads on their waists, and even now they are about to set foot on a dead end.

"Is the town guard serious?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Really!"

Qing Yang Huan roared, maybe what he was doing at this moment looked a little shameless, and even he knew that among the martial artists recruited in front of him, not all of them were willing to step on the road to death.

However, in the face of the general trend of the Terrans, the small will could not make any waves at all, so it was completely crushed and merged under the battle flag of the Terrans.

Like them, wasn't he also blended under the Terran banner?

Now he can only do his best to do it well!

"My Qingyang clan is not big, far away in Lashan, but there are also tens of thousands of people, and I will not let you turn into lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering between heaven and earth!"

Sacrifice is the most awe-inspiring thing for the warriors in the Great Wilderness, and it is even more important for the rangers, they are helpless, maybe one day they will be buried in the Great Wilderness, and the bones are gone, and no one even knows about it, becoming a lonely ghost and a wild ghost.

"This is Qingyang's promise!"

Pointing to the Qingyang battle flag, Qingyang Huan roared, and the rolling blood rose and rolled, turning into a big dragon and directly breaking through the mountains and rivers for hundreds of miles, and the blazing heat made people feel the bursts of scorching.

However, in the face of all this, Qing Yanghuan felt an incomparably chill in his heart, and he couldn't feel the slightest burning heat on his back, he shook his head slightly, and his scattered eyes recondensed.

Yikes!

Turning his palm into a knife, he cut his other palm, and the red blood dripped down, outlining the ancient blood-colored sacrifice in mid-air in front of the eyes of tens of thousands of human warriors.

A blood-colored rune was derived, gradually growing larger, spreading towards the sky, each trace of blood was like a spider web, revealing bursts of rhyme.

"Condensation!"

With a loud shout, the floating blood-colored bone lines exploded, although the faint could not be weak, but it turned into thousands of cow hair blood rain, sprinkled in the void.

"Qingyang's promise, if you violate this oath, you will be spurned by the human race forever, and doom will come from generation to generation!"

Looking at Qingyang Huan's actions, Shi Lao, the head of Shicheng City, and the helmsmen of more than ten powerful cities in Northern Xinjiang, showed surprise in their eyes.

I have to say that these temporarily recruited scattered cultivators may be rebellious and ruthless alone, but on the battlefield of real conquest, it is no longer the time for one person to be strong.

This is also the reason why most people look down on casual cultivation, they have no background, no exercises, and even need to fight for everything they want.

However, the short time he saw Qingyanghuan at this moment mobilized the blood and qi of the ranger in front of him, and his confidence in Qingyanghuan gradually increased, after all, a town guard who did not take responsibility would bring everyone to perish.

Thundered!

At this moment, Qing Yang Huan's body was surrounded by blazing golden flames, and the blood and qi frenzy of the dragon and tiger roared out from his body, and the fist flashing with ancient wild runes blasted towards the void in front of him.

In an instant, the golden fist distorted the void, and then shattered it entirely, and at this moment, his body swelled up, turning into the size of three zhang, and the violent blood qi rose to the extreme, and he stepped into the shattered void.

Terran Warbody!

Looking at the three-zhang tall golden figure, everyone's eyes were shining, especially the helmsmen of the city, one by one.

The flesh crosses the void, the flesh of the true realm!

This means that their previous guess was correct, and Qingyang Huan had indeed reached the extreme of his martial arts in a certain aspect.

Watching the golden flame figure running in the void, like a giant in ancient mythology chasing the sun, everyone didn't know why.

Thundered!

However, soon, Qingyang Huan's figure returned, and with him came back an ancient mountain as high as a hundred zhang, and the dark mountain rocks shimmered with light.

The ancient mountain was thrown towards the void by him, and then the fist pierced out, directly piercing the ancient mountain, and the violent power spread through the mountain to ten miles away.

Click!

The dense cracks cracked like cobwebs from the fist hole, and then the whole exploded, splashing stones all over the sky!

"Today's farewell, Qingyang has nothing to give, and I will give it to the mountains and rivers of my human race!"

The shattered mountain stones burst open, turned into pieces and fell downward, and were caught in the hands of many warriors, many of whom directly put the broken stones in the beast robes on their chests.

Boom Boom Boom!

Above the stone city, the sound of war drums sounded, and the reckless aura that was free from heaven and earth was mobilized, and the evil qi that rushed into the sky collided with each other.

"Everyone, please!"

At this moment, whether it was Qingyang Huan or all the martial artists in Shicheng, they all stood solemnly, their fists were placed across their chests, even if they were generals whose strength was ranked in the real one, there was still no exception.

"Brothers, let's go first!"

Tens of thousands of warriors moved in unison, turned around and walked in the direction of the Cave Void Road, and the blood and qi that rushed to the sky were like a great river washing away the void of the Cave Void Road.

At the end of the Void Road, a huge forbidden place.

A faint purple light paved the way, directly communicating the entire boulder, and the void continued to linger, and Qingyang Huan stood on the void, watching a celebrity warrior step into the temporarily opened path.