Fantasy: If you are asked to be the leader of the clan, will you be the emperor?

Everything around him was spinning like an abyss from the underworld swallowing everything.

This place is full of dilapidation and loneliness, like a tragedy after the curtain falls.

Corpses can be seen everywhere, withered weapons everywhere, blood stains on the sky, and a corpse seems to be hanging on the rising bright moon.

Bloody, cruel, dilapidated, these words cannot describe the situation in this world.

It's hard to imagine what kind of brutal battle it was that would cause such a scene.

Su Zhou saw a corpse wearing a soldier's armor. Even though he had been dead for an unknown number of years, little bits of the sun were still shining on his body.

This is a powerful man who has been crowned king. The bright moon turns into the sun, and his extremely dazzling existence is worshiped by countless creatures in the nine heavens and ten earths!

But here they are just pawns who think they are strong and strong!

What kind of vast battle, what kind of miserable battle, will break this entire world into pieces.

What kind of terrifying force can be so luxurious as to use the powerful king as its pawn!!

I don’t know if this has anything to do with pawns..."

Inexplicably, Su Zhou thought of the old soldiers in his clan.

The opponent was also a pawn, a pawn who had traveled through nine heavens and ten lands, staining the sky with blood.

In fact, Su Zhou once asked the old pawn about his origins, but the old pawn could only shake his head helplessly.

It's not that you don't say it, but that you can't say it. Some words, even if they are only revealed in the slightest, will bring indescribable existence!

Looking at everything around him, Su Zhou frowned slightly. Everything here was too dead.

All spiritual energy is gone, it is the law, and the great road seems to have abandoned itself.

Everything here has returned to its original state, leaving only its own strength.

But Su Zhou is different. He has dissolved the three thousand great avenues into himself, and the great avenues are interdependent. In this environment, he is like a fish in water.

He easily pulled out a spear from the corpse in front of him.

Even after countless years of decay, the spear still shines with gleaming light.

"Holy weapon: Drinking Spear."

In Su Zhou's eyes, information about this"200" spear quickly emerged.

At the same time, he also discovered the new ability of the Eye of the Sky, which can see through the reasons and origins of all items.

"Drinking Dao Spear, in the Immortal Ancient Period, there was a man who achieved great success in the art of spear and defeated all the enemies in his army. He said that he did not need Taoist soldiers or imperial weapons. What his brother practiced was the best spear in the world. This Drinking Dao Spear was a holy treasure to accompany him in his battles. Gods, I didn’t expect this weapon to appear here."

Ever since he realized the ninth level of the counter-dao, Su Zhou would look through ancient history in his spare time. With his cultivation, he would not forget everything he saw.

Although this drinking spear is only a holy-level weapon, its master once had unlimited Being close to the Ancient One, he should have been one of the beings closest to immortality, but now his weapon has indeed appeared in this ancient battlefield. The gunslinger's spear is out of hand, and the opponent's ending is naturally self-evident.

In this battle, even such a being fell.

At this moment, a floating shadow of the undead came towards Su Zhou.

Su Zhou had a flash of light, but he was unable to see through the illusion.

Obviously, this undead was not a shadow. , but a real existence.

Su Zhou raised the drinking spear, and the power of true energy poured into it.

The spear fell, and then thousands of dragons roared, and the shadows of the wandering dragon spears overwhelmed the world without a trace. In the ancient era of immortals

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Existing, the drinking spear held by the ancient gunman has reappeared brilliantly since the golden age!!

In an instant, everything around him was shattered.

The shadow of the dead soul was also instantly annihilated.

"Thanks.."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but there seems to be a hearty voice saying thanks. next moment.

A bamboo scroll made of soul energy appeared in front of Su Zhou's eyes.

He reached out and touched.

A series of insights, the words immediately poured into my mind

"The battlefield quenching method."

A good heaven-level body tempering method

"Is this a reward for killing the dead soul, or is it..."

Su Zhou thought of the whisper that sounded in his ears just now

"Or a gift from our ancestors..."

Su Zhou thought like this.

Then, there were cold roars all around.

He looked into the distance. Two groups of countless dead souls were like an army, marching uniformly. There were horses galloping and wild beasts roaring. They seemed to be finishing the battle in their lifetimes.

Afterwards, the two armies fought together without any hesitation.

Every figure shows their terrifying fighting power. Just watching them fight will make you feel emotional.

Su Zhou noticed that behind the two armies, there were two extremely huge shadows of dead souls.

The sky and the earth above their heads were silent, but their mere presence caused the space around them to shatter.

It’s hard to imagine what kind of existence such a creature was during its lifetime, venerable sir? good fortune? still...gods....

If you kill this kind of existence, what level of treasure will you get.

Su Zhou couldn't help but think to himself.

However, with his current strength, it may be difficult to kill that kind of creature. Even if the opponent only has the fighting spirit left in life, it is still enough to destroy the world.

He put back these complicated thoughts.

Bypassing the two existences, he planned to take a closer look. He controlled an entrance and could leave at any time without worrying about the risks.

As Su Zhou went deeper, the number of dead souls became increasingly scarce, but relatively these dead souls were more powerful.

The eternal divine monkey, the celestial ant, the immortal dragon, the immortal teng, the souls of powerful creatures that exist in ancient books are wandering aimlessly.

Each of them has unimaginable power.

Su Zhou even saw the ghost of a woman sitting on an emerald flying boat. He took off the bright moon and played with it for a long time before putting it back.

"Can't go any deeper.."Su Zhou thought to himself that if he goes inside, there won't necessarily be such terrifying taboos.

There are countless treasures and countless opportunities on this battlefield.

But danger and opportunity coexist, and the degree of danger here is unimaginable.

Even Su Zhou had to be careful. It would be too dangerous for other disciples in the family to enter. and...Although those terrifying and strange powerful beings did not take the initiative to attack Su Zhou, they might not attack other tribesmen.

This battlefield is not suitable for large-scale opening

"It seems that we need to wait until the clansmen become stronger and then open it on a large scale to send it to all the seniors....relief.."

Su Zhou said, just wanting to call out the door valve and leave directly.

But just as I was about to leave, I felt a different atmosphere

"living person..."

Under the eyes of the sky, nothing was hidden. He looked at the outermost edge of the battlefield, where two people, one large and one small, were moving furtively.

And that little one still has a bit of his familiar aura.

"Zun Huang Bone...I didn't expect to meet you here...."

"It seems that we need to say hello in advance..."

The corners of Su Zhou's mouth raised slightly....

"This is an ancient battlefield, one of the most noble heritages of our Supreme Academy."

"This battlefield used to be a complete world, but a terrifying battle destroyed everything"

"Ever since the second-generation dean of the Supreme Academy found this place 50,000 years ago, this place has become one of the strongest foundations of our academy. Mr. Fourth , who was wearing a green shirt and carrying a sword at his waist, was explaining to Mo Jian behind him.

"You cannot replenish your true energy here, nor can you borrow the Dharma."

Mo Jian spoke.

"That's right, you're not too stupid."

Mr. Four nodded.

"Opportunities are everywhere here. If you are lucky and can pick up some treasures, you will be considered lucky."

"Why not try and kill these souls?..."

Mo Jian looked at the dead souls around him and couldn't help but ask in a low voice

"The monks here are weak in combat, but these undead souls are boundless. Fight them?"

"Have you lived enough?"

"Mo Jian, you are the leader of this generation's academy. In the future, you will replace the Supreme Academy and walk the world, suppressing the whole world."

"All thoughts and ideas must be rigorous and strict!"

"Don’t be ashamed of the name of the academy! Mr.

Fourth said in a cold tone.

Mo Jian nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Mo Jian's obedient appearance, Mr. Fourth felt much better.

But there was still a bit of unspeakable cruelty between his eyebrows.

Recently, he He was very angry. He had been pursuing Leng Ningyue of the Huayue Sword Sect for a hundred years.

Everyone in the entire Northern Wilderness didn't know it!

But Leng Ningyue had always been lukewarm to him. Even when he came to see him many times, he was rejected..

Fifty years ago, he brought a sword manual that he had finally obtained with great difficulty, and wanted to give it to the other party.

But Leng Ningyue only glanced at it and threw the sword manual back.

He said that he did not understand swords and was not qualified to use them. The sword is a direct gift! (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He knows nothing about swords! He is a physical practitioner! Physical practitioner! The reason why he wears a green shirt and carries a long sword is because Attracting Leng Ningyue.

Because of this, he didn’t know how many people made jokes behind his back.

He was said to be a pig with a green onion stuck in its nose....

He endured it for the sake of Leng Ningyue. He originally thought that if it didn't work for a hundred years, he would just wait for a hundred years...

But what about now?

Not long ago, Leng Ningyue willingly resigned from her position as the leader of the Huayue Sword Sect.

He even became a swordsman under someone else's sect.

What is a swordsman?

The maid of the sword!!

She has become someone else's maid, and she has been eaten dry long ago!

What I told myself before that I only wanted to pursue the art of swordsmanship and that the mortal world could not hold me back was all bullshit!!

Now, when people call him"Mr. Four" on the surface, they may not laugh at him secretly!

When I think of this, my originally good mood becomes extremely bad!

His face was even darker

"Mr. Four..."At this time, Mo Jian suddenly called him

"What's wrong! Mr.

Fourth said rather irritably.

"Is it true that monks cannot fight the undead?"

"I won't say it again a second time!"

"if it is like this...What is that senior doing?"

Listening to Mo Jian's retort, Mr. Fourth frowned and was about to scold him.

But then, when he saw the direction of Mo Jian's finger, his eyes suddenly shrank, like pinholes.

"this...This is impossible!!"

"How can this be!!"

Shock filled his eyes like ink, and a majestic figure was reflected in it.

The figure strode across the sky, and wherever he passed, the undead that tried to hinder his pace turned into phantoms..No one can stop the road in front of him, and no one dares to follow the road behind him!!

This scene completely broke Mr. Four's understanding.

He used his soul to explore the other party's realm, but he only felt a place of chaos. Infinite 0...

Can't feel anything.

It can be seen that the other party's cultivation level must far exceed mine!

But... this forbidden area is exclusive to the academy, why is the other party here? ?

What kind of strength does it take to be able to fight at will in this forbidden place?

Isn't he afraid of running out of true energy?

Many questions emerged in his mind, but he did not dare to ask a word.

I saw him bending down respectfully

"Mr. Si Wuya, the fourth gentleman of the Supreme Academy, has met his senior"

"A student of Supreme Academy, Mo Jian pays homage to his seniors..."Mo Jian also followed suit.

The figure looked at the two people with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.

"Here, when was admission to the Supreme Academy allowed?"

The figure's appearance was obscured by a strange black mist, and they couldn't see clearly. They could only hear the terrifying sound that was suppressed.

"Looking back to my predecessors, since the second generation dean came here fifty thousand years ago, this place has been the place of strength of the academy."

Si Wuya didn't dare to hide anything.

"hehe....Fifty thousand years ago? While I was taking a nap, your place was invaded by a group of ants..."

He sneered, and in an instant, the air around him became extremely cold.

Si Wuya broke out in cold sweat after hearing this.

Fifty thousand years is just a dream. Sleeping soundly in such a terrifying forbidden place, the existence in front of you is simply unimaginable!!

This battlefield is so ancient that it can even be traced back to Immortal Ancient times. Could it be that...

Could it be that this person is a terrifying existence from ancient times?

Then what kind of realm does he have? He has existed since ancient times and has gone through countless years. He can survive under the torrent of time...

Could it be...an ancient one!!!

As soon as this idea appeared, even Si Wuya himself was frightened.

But the more I think about it, the more likely it becomes.

In this era, the emperor is invisible and the ancient ones are illusive. Only such beings can regard the years as nothing.

Only the ancient can escape. Once you step into that realm, you will escape the long river of time.

Beyond the long river of time, nestled in boundless thoughts, overlooking all the past, future and present, it is eternally transparent and everything is unified.

Only such beings would regard this extremely terrifying ancient battlefield as...

The place of sleep!

I didn’t expect that I would have such a chance to meet an ancient being...

If some good things are revealed under the opponent's fingernails, it will be enough to make a qualitative change in his own strength!!

When he thought of this, Si Wuya felt his whole body tremble.

"I don’t know which senior is... Styx, Tianquan, Immortal.."Si Wuya asked cautiously.

But the other party just said indifferently:"Are you qualified to ask me?"

This sentence alone caused a tremor in the space!

Si Wuya was immediately sure that the other party must be an ancient being!

Only such an existence can have such mysterious means

"After today, you will lose the qualification to enter this place!"

After hearing this, Si Wuya's expression changed drastically.

At least one-fifth of the status that the Supreme Academy has today is due to this forbidden land.

Now this person, with one word, has directly ended their relationship. A lifeline!

"senior!!"

Si Wuya was about to speak.

But the man snorted coldly, and a spear burst out into the sky.

In an instant, endless shadows rolled in.

2.0 From ancient times to the present, the evolution of all spear ways and the mystery of all spear skills are Among them. When this gun fell, it seemed that the whole world was overthrown!

A gun flew into the air, destroying all living beings, and the phantoms finally returned to unity, and then...

Bang!!!

A brilliant long gun smashed Si Wuya's life. Nailed in the sky of the ancient battlefield

"Small punishment, big warning..."

"If you speak carelessly, I will kill you with one glance..."

Si Wuya was nailed to the sky, his whole body was in severe pain, but he did not dare to make the slightest move.

From his perspective, the opponent's eyes only narrowed slightly before everything was shattered. This terrifying gun intention reminded him of an existence.

The ancient gun god, the existence closest to the ancients, could it be that...Isn't the other party dead?! And become an ancient one!!

At this moment, he noticed the spear in the figure's hand.

The body of the gun is bright, and the tip of the gun is like a drinker, drinking from the spear!!

This person must be the ancient gun god who broke the shackles!!

"Everything depends on the orders of seniors..."Si Wuya spoke respectfully even though he was seriously injured.

How could he dare to say anything when faced with an existence that could destroy him with just one thought?

"Pretty sensible.."

"You are the first living being I saw when I woke up, and you are considered to have some affinity with me..."

"I will give this to you.."

A dark stone floated slowly towards Si Wuya

"This object can use the power of Dao to improve itself. It is called Dao Stone."

"It is a supreme treasure that only costs a hundred pieces in the world. Now in the golden age, the Dao Stone appears. This treasure is of no use to me, so I gave it to you."

As the figure spoke, he waved his sleeves.

Suddenly, the surroundings began to shake. Under Si Wuya's ecstatic expression, his and Mo Jian's figures gradually dispersed.

At the same time, a faint voice sounded in Mo Jian's eyes. Jian's ears are ringing

"Guard your royal bones, his master is coming to find him!"