The setting sun is so beautiful, the waves are spreading on the beach, and the waves are blooming.xin-iqi-

He walked slowly to the beach. The Dragon Emperor Black was covered with shocking blood stains, but his face was still calm. The giant sword of the God of Killing in his right hand was dripping blood, embellishing the beach with blood.

At this moment, a black whirlwind fell from the sky and landed on the grass more than 30 meters away from him. The black wind dissipated, and a burly figure in a black robe revealed his figure. It was Jiye!

With his right hand trembling, the giant sword of Killing God disappeared out of thin air, and then he quickly flashed in front of Ji Ye. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm ready!"

"After going, everything depends on yourself. If you are not strong enough, you may never come back!" Jiye's cold voice came from under his robe, but he did not give Shanluo a chance to choose, and continued: "Remember, don't trust any race, including the human race!"

Immediately, Ji Ye suddenly waved his right sleeve, and the rolling demonic energy blasted out from his cuff, instantly submerging Shan Luo's figure. He only felt that his eyes were dark and he could no longer see anything, but this was not the first time, so he was not panicked.

Today's first battle of the human spirit war was won, and the victorious side was naturally the human race. What the spiritual race never expected was the large-scale emergence of humans, that is, players. Originally, the number of people in the spiritual army far exceeded that of the human race, but the number of players reached millions. This battle lasted for more than ten miles, and with the human dragons who fell alone, the number of creatures participating in the battle was nearly ten million!

The Spirit King was entangled by the King of the West and was unable to turn the world back. Nearly three million Spirit tribes were wiped out. Except for the Spirit King, only tens of thousands of Spirit tribes escaped with injuries, and almost every player who participated in the battle and survived gained great gains.

The news quickly spread throughout the virtual world, making countless players' hearts beat.

As for Jian Shang, who fought against Shanluo, was destined to be a tragedy. Even if he had already jumped to the realm of Shanluo, he was still not a match for Shanluo. However, if he had not activated the battle tactics, it would be difficult for him to defeat Jian Shang. Jian Shang's sword was really terrifying. Ten thousand swords were transformed into millions of black swords, destroying hundreds of spiritual races along the way, subverting the eyes of countless people.

Unfortunately, his opponent was single-fall. After starting the battle technique, his single-fall power exceeded 10 million. With one sword, Jian Shang's internal organs were shaken. He blew blood from his mouth and fell into the endless ocean, which also allowed players on the entire battlefield to have a deeper understanding of his strength!

Time seems to have passed a few springs and autumns, but it seems to be just a moment.

"Another young boy!"

"Tsk tsk, it turns out to be a demon. I don't know if it's a soft persimmon or a thorn."

"Hmph, I hate the aura of the demons the most. As long as this reptile leaves Qingcheng, I will take his life!"

"Oh, old man ghost, if you have the ability to kill me, I am also a demon!"

The noisy sound made Dan Luo open his eyes, and all kinds of creatures reflected in his vision were humans, demons, spiritual races, and some races he didn't know. At this moment, their faces were all looking at him with a cat-and-mouse-like banter on their faces.

"Ding! You have entered the ancient battlefield Qingcheng!"

"Ding! Trigger the unknown level of mission: open up the Wanling Tower, and the mission time is unlimited!"

"Ding! Mission details: Strong people from all races in the main world gather in the ancient battlefield. There are 101 cities in the ancient battlefield. If you want to break out of the ancient battlefield, you need to open the Ten Thousand Spirit Tower. There is a gate of time and space on the top of the tower, and you can travel back to the main world!"

The system prompt sound kept ringing in Shanluo's mind, which made him quickly understand where he was. He turned to look at the creatures around him who were staring at him and couldn't help but snorted coldly, but his heart was filled with shock.

Because almost all the creatures around him were moved and the sea were in a state of moving mountains and seas, and the breath of several people even made him frightened.

Although he was shocked, he was not afraid. He began to look at the city called Qingcheng. The sky was covered with blood, clouds, and the air was filled with bloody smell that made him intoxicated. He was standing on the street at this moment. The surrounding buildings were very simple, without tall buildings, and the creatures on the road were in a hurry, with a look of alert on his face.

After thinking for a while, he walked towards a street, but the creatures surrounding him all looked bad, and none of them even made way for the Tao, as if they wanted to block him here.

Shanluo was not a weak person. He walked directly to a black-skinned spirit clan, then brute forcefully knocked it away and walked forward. The black-skinned spirit clan was knocked back several times, his face full of horror. However, the other creatures did not chase him, but started to discuss with each other.

"Although Heikui has just entered the realm of moving mountains and falling seas, this kid can actually use his body to knock him away, which shows that his strength is absolutely not weak!"

"Are you another evil genius? You have the strength to move mountains and seas at a young age. As long as you don't die in the future, you will definitely become a great person!"

"Just, there are so many geniuses in the world. The most important thing is luck. I feel that he will die as soon as he leaves the city!"

Listening to the discussion behind him, Shan Luo roughly guessed that Qingcheng was not allowed to fight, and any grudges could only be resolved outside the city!

After turning several intersections, he saw all kinds of strange races along the way, and even dragon people. The weakest creatures he had ever seen had at least three million combat power. He even saw a master of Transcendence Realm setting up a street stall, selling flesh, flesh, bone materials of various wild monsters.

"There are so many powerful people in this place, I must be careful!"

While thinking about it, I came to an old tree and called out the system menu and directly exited the game.

...

Today is the first day of the Human Spirit War. Major forums are discussing the grandeur and thrilling first battle. Among them, the battle between Fallen and Jian Shang has attracted the attention of many players.

The only two players in the world who move mountains and seas are naturally very eye-catching.

"Jian Shang is very strong, but unfortunately he picked the wrong opponent!"

"It's not that pessimistic. Although he lost, he won and agreed!"

"Yes, if I weren't there, I'd be killed by Jian Shang in seconds. I think even Lun Qiu, Fist Saint, Caesar and others are not their opponents!"

"Nonsense, how terrifying the realm of moving mountains and seas!"

The Asian forum was refreshed by such remarks, which made Ai Qing'er in front of the computer feel happy. She turned her head and looked at Shan Luo who was standing on the balcony and thinking about it, saying, "Aluo, the players on the forum are now discussing you enthusiastically."

"It doesn't matter." Shan Luo said casually, shook his head, his eyes kept staring at the bright moon in the night sky, and an unpredictable cold light reflected in his eyes.

"By the way, can you bring our Yizhihua members with you in the battle of human spirits?" Ai Qing'er asked while lying on the bed. Lan Jing's notebook was placed on her white thighs, and the smile on her face had never disappeared.
Chapter completed!