According to the legends, only when the two halves of the stone meet would they be able to open the path to the most evil place. That was the information revealed by the Mark of the Martialist. However, this path was extremely dangerous. Even an ancestor god might not be able to pass through it safely.
The land in front of them was extremely vast and boundless. In the darkness, specks of light flickered like fireflies fluttering in the open plains. Waves of cries of gods could be heard.
The Martial Imprint and Xiao Chen's group advanced forward step by step. The weeds around them reached their waists. They were all astonished to find such real vegetation underground.
"Pu Ling Ling …"
A wild bird about three meters long flew out from the grass. It looked extremely strange. It had the body of a bird and the head of an elephant. Its tusks were as white as jade and its trunk was moving back and forth. It circled in the sky and looked down at them.
"What the hell is this place? Even a bird has a trunk?"
The golden divine sword shouted loudly.
"This is a creature from the previous civilization era."
The Martial Imprint revealed a grave expression. He felt that this place was very strange. He then reminded, "Don't look down on it. Aunt might be injured."
"What a joke. A little bird can injure me?"
The golden divine sword was unconvinced.
"Chi chi …"
As soon as it finished speaking, two snow-white beams of light shot down from the sky. They were extremely glaring. They were formed from the tusks of the strange bird.
The Golden Divine Sword roared at the sky. A blazing expanse spread out with the sound, immediately scaring the strange bird away. The two elephant tusks also disappeared in a flash.
"Even a bird dares to bully me. Damn it!"
The terrifying tusks left two scratches on the golden divine sword's body. It was easy to imagine how powerful the strange bird was.
Bai Qi also felt that it was inconceivable. If that was the case, wouldn't the path ahead be filled with danger?
"I have to remind you guys not to be careless."
The Martial Imprint was very serious. He said with an incomparably solemn expression, "Any creature from the previous civilization era that can survive must be extraordinary."
"It can't be that we have to be careful even if we meet a winged rabbit, right?"
Not far away, a rabbit was grazing on the black iron seal.
That rabbit was very special. It didn't really have wings, but its ears were super big, like two huge cattail leaf fans. They were twice the size of its body. As it ate, it sized up the uninvited guests.
"That's right, as long as you see a living creature, you must be on guard."
The Imprint of the Martial Artist replied seriously.
"Are you saying that this rabbit is also in danger?"
Wu Tieyin asked casually. "Phew …"
The rabbit's ears fluttered, and it quickly soared into the sky like a gust of wind. Its ears vibrated and emitted a terrifying light wave, which instantly blasted the dark iron engravings several hundred feet away.
Then, the rabbit blinked its ears and boldly flew away.
Black Iron Engraving: "# # * * *%% #% ¥% @ # @ …"
Everyone was dumbfounded. This place was too strange.
The Imprint of Martialism solemnly reminded again, "You've all seen it. Do not underestimate any prehistoric creature."
They were all very interested in the creatures left behind from the previous civilizations that had not truly gone extinct. They kept asking about the Mark of the Martialist.
"Although I can be considered an antique, I'm still only a powerhouse of this civilization after all. In the distant past, I'm not sure what races there were and how many civilizations there were. "
It was rare that the old faker was not blindly deceiving them.
"However, I can be sure that the strange bird and large-eared rabbit we saw just now were definitely not the" main characters "of the civilizations that had already been destroyed. At best, they were just creatures with strong vitality."
What the Imprint of the Martial Artist said next was somewhat different from what the Human Realm Upon Heavens and the Outsiders had said.
According to the old faker, humans had indeed been destroyed several times, but they were not the earliest "main characters" of the world. Furthermore, the current hundred races were not completely the products of the experiments of the Supreme Ancestral God of the other world.
According to the legends that the old faker knew, the powerful dragon race was the "main character" born in the world before the human race. That civilization was called the Age of the Dinosaurs.
"No wonder the dragon race is so powerful and has such a long history …"
Bai Qi sighed.
Before the Age of the Dinosaurs, the "main characters" of the world were the Celestial Humans. This was an extremely powerful race. Although there were only a few dozen of them left, no one among the hundred races dared to provoke them. This race had always had the legend of being the king of those of the same rank.
"The Celestial Humans actually have such a background …"
The human race, the dragon race, and the Celestial Humans had all been destroyed several times. Each race had several civilizations, and the multi-layered history of the three races could be referred to as the history of the three great civilizations.
As for whether there were other great civilizations above the three races, the old faker did not know.
"I understand now …"
The Imprint of the Martial Artist seemed to have thought of something. He clenched his fist and said, "In the past, I only speculated that the Evilest Land had Eternal Light. Now, I can be sure that it must be so. There were at least ten Ancestral Gods buried there!"
"Why are you so sure?"
"I didn't know that the Evilest Land was under the Weapon Burial Valley. Only today, when I accidentally learned that you had half a stone man's skull, did I suddenly understand."
The Imprint of the Martial Artist had briefly mentioned that the meeting of the two halves of the stone man's skull could open the path to the Evilest Land. This time, it did not go into detail.
"The Weapon Burial Valley is above, where the ancestral divine weapons are buried. The Evilest Land is below. Logically speaking, the ones buried there are naturally Ancestral Gods. There must be Eternal Light there."
The Imprint of the Martial Artist swore.
"That's …"
Right at this moment, the Imprint of the Martial Artist's eyes shot out two frightening rays of light.
A ghost-like knight silently appeared in front of the grassland. He and the warhorse he was riding on were completely black. There was no energy fluctuation at all. It was as if they had appeared out of thin air like phantoms.
"A fallen knight of the Celestial Race!"
The Imprint of the Martial Artist revealed a grave expression.
They were just discussing the races of the three universal civilizations, and now, a fallen knight of the Celestial Race had suddenly appeared. Things did not seem good.
A gust of wind blew over, bringing with it a dense aura of death.
The knight of death silently raised the spear in his hand. Rumble! With a loud sound, a frightening gray haze appeared behind him and surged over like a tide.
"Oh no!"
The Imprint of the Martial Artist shouted and enveloped Xiao Chen and the others. It turned into a dazzling green light and flew into the depths of the grassland.
Rumble …
Behind them, it was as if thousands of horses were galloping, or as if a raging sea was roaring, producing a deafening sound. The knight of death held the spear in his hand and merged with the black warhorse as he galloped in front. Behind him was the gray haze that swept toward the Imprint of the Martial Artist.
"This is the haze formed by the collapse of the Ancestral God's consciousness and soul power!"
Xiao Chen was all too familiar with this kind of gray haze. Back then, he, Sky Beyond Heaven, Hero, and the others were trapped here for more than a hundred and fifty years.
Boom …
The Imprint of the Martial Artist waved his fist and sent out dozens of terrifying fist lights that were over a hundred kilometers long. Then, he raised his speed to the limit.
After six hours of pursuit, they finally escaped from the gray haze and the knight of death.
If not for the existence of the Imprint of the Martial Artist, they would have definitely been devoured by the haze like Xiao Chen last time.
This is indeed a terrifying path that leads to the most evil place. We have already encountered such danger at the very beginning. We might all die on this path. The Imprint of the Martial Artist's expression was very unsightly. Although he could deal with the haze, it was hard to say what they would encounter next. He continued, "I actually saw the Celestial Race's Death Knight. It must be the haze formed by the soul power of that race's Ancestral God after his death."
"Why don't we retreat now?"
The Imprint of the Martial Artist suggested.
"I want to retreat, but the exit is guarded by that mysterious woman and the Brass Eight Trigrams. Going back would be suicide. It's better to try our luck."
At this point, the Imprint of the Martial Artist suddenly burst into laughter and said, "I think that old gossip must be feeling very uncomfortable right now. The second valley is definitely not that simple. Since the haze of the Celestial Race's Ancestral God has appeared here, there might also be a Celestial Race's divine weapon buried in the second valley."
The Imprint of the Martial Artist's guess was correct. At this moment, an intense battle was taking place in the second Weapon Burial Valley.
The mysterious woman merged with the yellow hazy figure and was fighting a newly awakened ominous weapon. Even the killing intent formed by the Brass Eight Trigrams was sent flying.
The second valley shook violently. The divine weapon's killing intent shook the heaven and earth!
On the path to the most evil place, the Imprint of the Martial Artist sighed, "Genius, there is a genius among the seniors. Who said that the number of Ancestral Gods cannot exceed ten? Even if they die in battle, their corpses and soul power can still be used in such a reasonable manner. What a blessing! "
"But, is there anyone who can integrate this power?"
Xiao Chen frowned and said, "I'm afraid that another powerful power has been created out of thin air."
"That's true. The unparalleled ominous weapon, the Ancestral God's haze, is no longer the divine weapon it once was."
The Imprint of the Martial Artist sighed.
Three days later, Xiao Chen and the others walked out of the boundless prairie and discovered a remnant in front.
It was the ruins of a destroyed Saw City. It was unknown how long it had existed, but even the Imprint of the Martial Artist frowned when he saw it.
Xiao Chen picked up a piece of pitch-black rubble. It felt heavy in his hand; it was actually made of an unknown metal. This greatly startled Xiao Chen. When he looked carefully, he discovered that the rubble and broken pieces were all indestructible and extremely rare refining materials.
Bai Qi's expression changed. He said, "This is a peak material. If we purify this ruin, we can forge a horrifying Divine Weapon."
Even the Imprint of the Martial Artist revealed an expression of shock. It said, "How extravagant! Using such excellent Divine Material to build a city. They should be struck by lightning. However, this city still turned into rubble in the end. At the very least, it probably suffered the attacks of a Ninth Heaven Martial Ancestor."
Naturally, Xiao Chen and the others would not let such a mysterious remnant go so easily. They started to dig, hoping to find some useful items.
"Bang …"
The golden divine halberd and the pitch-black metal seal were very direct. They gave off a dazzling light and swept through the rubble. Rubble flew everywhere like a mountain, clearing out the center of the rubble.
"Hey? There seems to be something strange underground. There is a sealing power. "
The surface of that area was covered in pitch-black stone slabs. The two fellows could not move it at all. It was like there was a strong Divine Power supporting the seal.
"This is not a Celestial Race building. It is even more impossible for it to be a Dragon Race building. It is most likely an ancient remnant of our human race."
The Imprint of the Martial Artist walked over with large strides and said, "Move aside. Let me take a look."
Right now, the Imprint of the Martial Artist was one with his main body. His combat prowess was incredibly strong. He gently stomped his feet, and the black stone floor gave off a resplendent and dazzling light.
"All of you, quickly retreat. There seems to be something strange about this place."
The Imprint of the Martial Artist started to exert more force. As he moved his feet, it was like a million huge mountains were trembling. His power was as boundless as the vast sea.
"Boom …"
Divine light soared into the sky, and the black stone floor completely cracked.
"Oh no! Run!"
The Imprint of the Martial Artist suddenly shouted. He wrapped the group up and turned into a beam of azure light, charging into the sky.
A golden line over ten kilometers long rushed out from the ruins. Even though it was very fine, it was extremely dazzling. The golden line was ten thousand times more terrifying than the Ten Thousand Heavenly Lightning.
The fist light that the Imprint of the Martial Artist shot backward was easily cut in half. It could be said to be unstoppable and unstoppable!
"What is that?"
Bai Qi was very shocked. Everything he saw along the way was beyond his understanding.
"That is the prehistoric Slaughtering Light!"
"What is the Slaughtering Light?"
The Golden Divine Halberd asked.
"You won't understand even if I tell you!"
The Imprint of the Martial Artist quickly flew to the shield.
"It's getting closer!"
Xiao Chen reminded loudly.
Behind them, that beam of light was already a hundred kilometers long. It swept over and was about to cut the azure light that the Imprint of the Martial Artist had turned into.
"Risk it!"
The Imprint of the Martial Artist broke through the void and rushed into the spatial tunnel.
The Golden Divine Halberd shouted, "Didn't you say that we can't tear space on the way to the most evil place? It is very likely that we will enter the chaotic space-time and never be able to find the way out … "
"There is no way out. We can only take this risk."
The Imprint of the Martial Artist sounded very anxious.
The prehistoric Slaughtering Light behind them didn't chase after them. This was something worth rejoicing over. However, they really rushed into the chaotic space-time tunnel. Time and space were extremely harmonious. They were lost.
"A beautiful woman …"
Wu Tieying shouted.
In this chaotic space-time, they couldn't help but be shocked when they suddenly found a beautiful woman breaking through.
In front of them, there was a peerless beauty in snow-white clothes. Her clothes fluttered in the wind as she flew diagonally to the end of the tunnel.
"Qingqing …"
Xiao Chen immediately cried out in surprise. There was no way he was wrong. That intelligent and ethereal white-clothed girl was Qingqing.
"Don't waste your energy shouting."
The Imprint of the Martial Artist interrupted him and said, "She is in front of us. She is about to disappear. Just a hair's breadth and we might be separated by a hundred years. Don't forget, this is the chaotic space-time."
Just at this moment, another figure appeared in front of them. Three snow-white skeletons took elegant steps and chased after the white-clothed girl.
"Qinguang Wang, Yanluo Wang, Lunhui Wang …"
Xiao Chen's eyes shone brightly as he looked ahead. He wished he could immediately rush over.
"What Yanluo Wang and Lunhui Wang? Those are Suirenshi's three disciples!"
The Imprint of the Martial Artist's eyes shot out two azure lights and said, "It's actually the three of them!"
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