The message spreads very quickly.

The ancient battle tomb.

Many warriors were digging the ground.

Among them, there are even many famous Saint King Ninth Level Powerful Ones.

But at this moment, they were also like coolies, digging hard, not daring to slack off at all.

Because there are a total of six masters from the upper realm who are watching behind them.

And these six masters of the Holy Lord are not the strongest.

Not far away, there is a small pavilion made of glazed gold tiles.

The pavilions are fragrant and beautiful, and even the beautiful orioles are circling.

And the one who sits in the pavilion is Wu Zun!

He is called the Young Master Wu Zun!

From the upper realm, the young master of the Taizun Sect in Longwu Continent!

Among the six saints, three of them were the two levels of the holy kings, and three were the peak of the first level of the holy kings.

These three Saint Lords' peak level 1 realm are actually about to enter the Saint Lord's second realm.

In other words, it is more precise to call them the second level of the Half-Step Holy Lord.

Those holy kings and holy masters who were digging the soil felt the powerful and irresistible aura of these six holy kings, and they also felt a wave of awe, and they arose naturally.

These people, without exception, are all inferior people in the Zhenwu Realm and Yucang Realm.

They usually cannot even see the Holy Lord in their respective martial arts worlds.

In the stronger Yucang Realm, it is said that there are two or three existing powerful people in the first level of the Saint King.

But the Holy Lord, in their realms, is the supreme being.

I usually live in simplicity and are not seen by outsiders at all.

It was at this moment.

Thorn.

A place being excavated in the southwest corner.

A thick black air flow suddenly rushed out.

It is the demonic aura.

A warrior at the fifth level of the Saint King could not dodge and was immediately attacked by the demonic airflow and his left arm and shoulder.

This powerful man from the fifth level of the Saint King immediately let out a painful cry and fell to the ground.

This powerful man in the fifth level of the Saint King is a powerful man in the Yucang Realm.

Once upon a time, he was also a powerful figure in the Yucang Realm, and there were few attacks that could make him so painful.

But now, just a demonic aura makes him feel a burst of pain from his bone marrow and soul.

brush!

Ji Yan's voice came quietly.

Click.

Ji Yan directly slashed the shoulder of the fifth level warrior of the Saint King.

His shoulders immediately broke and even broke completely.

And the demonic aura stopped raging and evaporated from the broken arm.

"You are lucky! Keep digging!"

Ji Yan said calmly.

There was a sense of transcendence and indifference in the voice.

It is true that in his eyes, all the lives and deaths of these people actually don’t matter.

This warrior was just as simple as taking a sip of cold water than breaking one arm.

Even if one of the arm is broken and there is no rest, I still have to continue digging the soil.

Even so, this holy king has no complaints.

Even if there are complaints, I dare not express them, but are buried deep in my heart.

Several nearby warriors had bursts of regret and sadness in their hearts.

I regret coming to this ancient battle tomb!

Because they came here, they were forced to dig the soil.

There is no power of resistance at all.

Once you resist, there is only one outcome, that is, death.

However, when digging the soil, at least the probability of encountering the demonic aura is still uncertain.

At least they still have hope of survival.

Several of them came from the Tianwu inheritance country.

If Chu Feng were here, he would have known them even more.

For example, Dongfang Bing, Dongfang Kaimu, Dongfang Shuo, Lingu, etc.

"That young master seems to be only four thousand years old! But he is already at the fourth level of the Saint Lord!"

"Such martial arts qualifications are extremely evil! He can sweep our entire Zhenwu Realm by himself!"

"Fortunately, the existence of the Bordered Bi can make it impossible for them to enter the Zhenwu Realm easily... In fact, in their eyes, our Zhenwu Realm must be like a garbage! So, they will not come to the Zhenwu Realm at all!"

These warriors from the Tianwu Inheritance Kingdom all secretly discussed.

Of course, they didn't even dare to make a sound and talk, but used their soul to transmit voice.

but.

Even so.

Bang!

A loud slap suddenly rang out.

The slap fell on Dongfang Kaimu's face.

Dongfang Kaimu, the whole person fell down in response to the sound, and even flew out dozens of meters.

Blood and shattered teeth were gushing out of his mouth.

There was also a true power that was raging in his body like lightning, causing him to make a sound of joy.

The one who took action was Song Nan, one of the six saints.

"If you ants dare to send a message to the gods again, mutter and whisper, those who are waiting for you will die! There is no exception!"

Song Nan's voice was cold and ruthless, and his murderous intent was infinite.

Dongfang Kaimu had a gaze of extreme resentment flashed in his eyes, after all, he had never suffered such an insult.

But it only flashed through my eyes.

Immediately, he did not dare to feel any dissatisfaction.

The other warriors were all silent one by one, and they didn't even dare to communicate with any soul.

At the same time, an idea emerged from all the warriors' hearts.

"We really shouldn't have approached this ancient battle tomb at that time! Otherwise, we would look for the whereabouts of the Chu Feng ant. If we inform Young Master Wu, we would get a lot of rewards!"

Many warriors thought to themselves.

"Report! Young Master!"

Ji Yan suddenly received a message.

Then he immediately reported loudly to the pavilion.

Young Master Wu Zun is arrogant and even the masters of saints such as Ji Yan and others cannot enter the pavilion at will.

Therefore, they can only report the content outside.

"What's the matter!"

A leisurely voice came from the pavilion, with a feeling of ethereal and proudness on it.

Ji Yan said: "Someone found Chu Feng's trace!"

"That Chu Feng appeared in the heavy fire swamp! The heavy fire swamp seemed to have lost its original power. He and a colorful beast were not hurt on the heavy fire swamp. And..."

When Ji Yan said this, his expression became very strange.

Because Ji Yan also felt unbelievable.

"Is there any problem?"

Young Master Wu Zun spoke again.

Ji Yan reported Chu Feng's affairs without any concealment.

Therefore, everyone can hear it.

In fact, there is no need to cover it up.
Chapter completed!