In the sky, flashes of light flashed and the sound of something breaking through the air resounded endlessly. In the southwest corner of the Desolate Ruins, there were rays of light and roars. From time to time, the ground would tremble and terrifying cracks would spread in all directions. It was clear that the battle was tragic.
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"Roar …"
Huge and grotesquely shaped Ancient Desolate Beasts roared above the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. Anyone who approached them would be torn to shreds without the slightest hesitation. The defenses of the Martial Ancestor Realm experts instantly became extremely fragile under their sharp claws.
Greed drove these people to disregard everything. Even though they knew that they would die, these people still charged towards the tomb again and again. Miserable cries rang out continuously within a hundred miles of the tomb.
The murderous aura was so strong that even the sky was dyed blood red.
"Is this really okay?"
Standing a few hundred miles away, Feng Hao's entire body was covered in a black robe. Under his hood, a pair of flickering pale purple eyes stared directly at the place where the multicolored aura was soaring. His eyes slightly trembled as he softly muttered.
"This is normal!"
Elder Fen's voice rang in his mind. "If you want to change your fate, you have to fight with your life on the line, even if you know that it's death!You have to fight with your life on the line! "
Hearing this, Feng Hao's heart trembled. An unyielding will surged out and he murmured, "Instead of living a mediocre life, why not fight with my life on the line!"
Actually, wasn't he the same?
For the opportunity, for the future, didn't he also fight with his life on the line?
Everyone had the power to change their fate, the question was whether they were willing to fight with their lives on the line!Just like now, these Martial Spirits and Martial Ancestor Realm experts were extremely ordinary. However, if they obtained a Desolate Secret Skill, it would be enough to change their lives!
"Rumble …"
This was an expert who had surpassed the Martial Ancestor Realm. He held a long golden sword in his hand and his robe fluttered in the wind. His eyes were shining brightly as he raised his sword and slashed down. Instantly, a sharp white line appeared in the sky and fell into the group of beasts. In an instant, blood and flesh splattered everywhere. With one slash, more than ten wild beasts were slashed into pieces.
Wu Zun finally couldn't help but make his move!
The longer they delayed, the more experts would arrive. In the end, they knew that they might not have a share, so they acted!
Naturally, the old man was not the only one who acted. In Feng Hao's line of sight, even Yu Xiao seemed to have come. He floated high up in the air, holding a halberd in his hand. Every time he slashed down, the ground would be covered in ice, like a glacier. Wild beasts were frozen into ice crystals one after another before cracking apart. The mixture of red and white was extremely terrifying.
In just an instant, it was as though they had agreed on this. Dozens of Martial Saints attacked at the same time. Immediately, the Desolate Beasts below roared miserably. Blood and flesh flew everywhere. In just a few moments, they had killed hundreds of Desolate Beasts.
However, their good days would not last long …
"Hiss! …"
An earth-shattering roar came from the tomb. It was like the roar of a ferocious god. A terrifying aura spread between the heavens and the earth. The sound waves rippled. Immediately, some Martial Spirit experts who were standing too close fell to the ground like rain. Each of them had a bloody nose and swollen face. Then, they were directly torn to pieces by the ferocious beasts below. The scene was extremely tragic.
Hearing this voice, the expressions of the Martial Exalts changed drastically. Immediately, their bodies were enveloped by balls of Martial Energy of various colors. The dazzling Martial Energy was as resplendent as the sun, making it impossible for people to look at it directly.
After a while, a strange beast with a horn on its forehead and the body of a horse with dragon scales slowly walked out of the tomb.
Its scarlet-white eyes were cold and merciless. They were filled with ruthlessness. The murderous aura around its body was like water ripples that could be seen by the naked eye.
Just like that, it walked into the void step by step. Above its four legs, there was a scarlet-white flame-like energy swirling. Its cold eyes scanned the surroundings, and streaks of thick and strong scarlet-white energy as thick as buckets burst out of its body. They were like giant snakes, swaying their waists and showing off their powerful bodies to the world.
This was an Ancient Desolate Beast of the Venerable level. When the weaker experts were swept by it, their souls seemed to be frozen in that instant. They could not even think of resisting.
"Attack!"
A Martial Saint old man growled and took the initiative to attack. His entire body was covered with fiery-red Martial Energies, causing the space around him to burn. He held a red and thick long stick in one hand and slowly raised his other finger.
"Blazing Flame Palm!"
As his voice rang out, a giant palm that was completely red shot out from his raised hand. The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and the sea of blood below dried up. In an instant, the palm pressed down on the one-horned beast.
Seeing the palm pressing down on it, the one-horned beast's scarlet-white eyes flashed with a human-like mockery. It did not move at all, but the giant snakes that coiled around its body agilely went up to meet the palm.
Bang! …
With a loud bang, the giant serpent raised its head and directly collided with the red palm that was pressing down on it. Immediately, sparks flew in all directions and energy waves swept in all directions, causing the nearby experts to be blown away like duckweed.
In the distance, Feng Hao was also affected. He retreated another hundred miles and hid behind a hard mountain rock. One of his hands was still holding onto a Martial Crystal under his robes. The faint purple light in his eyes did not dissipate. He did not make a sound, but his other hand was tightly clenched into a fist.
The difference was too great. With his strength, if he were to encounter such a situation, he would not be able to resist at all.
Strength. Strength was everything!
The scene before him caused a sense of urgency to rise in Feng Hao's heart.
"Illusionary Martial!"
He was determined to win!
When the energy tide subsided, the scene before them made everyone's hearts tremble.
The red palm directly dissipated between heaven and earth. However, the giant scarlet-white snake was not affected in the slightest. It swayed its thick body, as if mocking the old man for overestimating himself.
"Leap Seal!"
"Ice Descends the World!"
"Mountain Slapping Palm!"
The Martial Saints did not seem to be surprised at such a scene. Each of them made a move and used high-grade martial skills. Immediately, various kinds of Martial Energy soared into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were shattered.
Killing intent was awe-inspiring. The Martial Energy rolled like a tide, and all of it headed straight for the one-horned beast. Along the way, the Desolate Beasts below were scattered.
"Hiss! …"
The one-horned beast seemed to feel threatened. It raised its head and hissed. The giant scarlet-white energy snakes around it also moved, agilely moving in all directions.
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