"The King of War fights against the underworld?"

As the name rang out, the Fire Pavilion suddenly fell into silence, and the expressions of every elder in the hall could not help but become solemn.

"Clan Leader, what you sensed is the fluctuation of the Gu Zhan Clan?"

After a long time, Elder Feng Wei looked at Feng Yuan and suddenly asked.

Hearing this, many eyes were cast away. Although they were all Heaven Realm elders, except for Feng Yuan who controlled the entire Nine Heavens Sea of ​​Fire, they were unable to sense the movements taking place on the Ten Thousand Races Continent.

Under the gazes of one after another, Fengyuan frowned. There was indeed an unparalleled fighting spirit in the feeling just now. However, in addition to the fighting spirit that made his heart palpitate, there was also

There was a vast fluctuation like the master of heaven and earth, which made him somewhat unsure as to how that aura came out.

Seeing Feng Yuan's expression, many elders also understood that he might not be sure.

"Clan leader, how about I go to the Ten Thousand Clans Continent to investigate?"

After thinking for a moment, Feng Wei spoke.

"If it's the fluctuations in the Tomb of War King Zhan Huangquan, then we really need to investigate."

"I heard that more than 100,000 years ago, that madman came to Zhan Huangquan's tomb, and later seemed to be haunted by two other beings."

"Are you talking about that madman from the Northern Realm War King? Alas..."

As Feng Wei opened her mouth, whispers could be heard in the stone palace.

While these elders were discussing softly, Fengyuan's expression became more solemn. For a long time, the discussion in the hall quietly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were looking at the throne with a hint of inquiry.

The figure above is projected away.

"Don't worry, the Black Ink Clan and the Canghu Clan will definitely not be able to sit still about this, let them go first."

After pondering for a long time, Feng Yuan shook his head slightly and said slowly.

Hearing this, several elders in the hall were slightly startled. However, after seeing the latter's frown, they also realized that the matter might not be as simple as they thought. In the end, no one spoke to refute

.

And when that wave of waves broke through the sky, outside the Wanzu Continent, in an unknown void space, two figures emerged like ghosts.

This space was filled with fierce winds that could shatter the defenses of the strongest. However, this terrifying storm was quietly annihilated when it was still a hundred feet away from the two figures.

The person on the side is a man wearing a strong suit and a somewhat burly figure. The light in his eyes is shining, giving off an extremely majestic feeling.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, old man Mo Ling, you're not dead yet?"

The man's eyes swept to the side, and a faint smile came from his mouth.

Opposite that man was an old man who looked a little thin all over. Although the aura on his body did not seem as domineering as the former, with his appearance, the space became a little darker.

"Tiger Punishment, I am considered your elder after all. It would be too disrespectful to talk to me like this, right?"

Facing the burly man's faint smile, the skinny old man snorted and said lightly.

"Etiquette? I'm being very polite without greeting you with my fists. You're overthinking it if you rely on your old age and show off your old age in front of me, right?"

The burly man raised his brows slightly and sneered. There was no respect in his eyes, and there was even a hint of hostility in him.

Seeing him like this, the slightly skinny old man did not get angry. A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and a sneer sounded quietly: "Haha, Tiger Punishment, it seems that because of that incident, you are treating me badly."

I still have some grudges, but it’s up to you, the more you behave like this, the faster the Canghu clan will fall.”

Hearing this, Hu Xing's face suddenly darkened, but he was obviously afraid. Although there was some anger in his eyes, he did not take action.

"Buzz..."

In the end, both of them glared at each other fiercely, and as the space distorted slightly, they soon disappeared.

And as they disappeared, a moment later, the space returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened.

…

Deep inside the ancient tomb of the War King.

Dark golden light filled it, and under its light, even the bright light of the War Spirit's Heart was obscured by it.

This state lasted for a long time. Finally, as Qin Yichen breathed out, the dark golden figure suspended behind him slowly merged into his body.

When the Demon-Suppressing Martial Spirit entered, Qin Yichen's body trembled slightly. At this moment, he seemed to feel that his soul had been sublimated, and an unparalleled arrogance surged out from the bottom of his heart.

And with the subtle changes in his aura, the eyes of Lei Yao Ancestor and Wu Xiao were filled with shock. For some reason, when they looked at the young man in front of them, they actually had a kind of awe that came from deep in their hearts.

This feeling is even stronger than when facing Shi Shengtian!

Fortunately, this state did not last long. The aura on Qin Yichen's body gradually converged. At this time, the guardian who was kneeling on the ground slowly stood up, his eyes tightly

Looking at Qin Yichen, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes that was difficult to conceal.

"What happened?!"

At this time, the Thunder Demon Ancestor and Wu Xiao also recovered from their previous gaffes, but there was still a strong look of shock in the depths of their eyes.

After a long time, Qin Yichen let out a long breath. At this time, he felt that the True Dragon Spirit seemed to have returned to his body. Moreover, his control and understanding of the spirit had changed compared to before he broke through to the most powerful realm.

More profound.

Under the gaze of the three people, Qin Yichen slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the War Spirit's Heart in front of him. At this time, the War Spirit's Heart was quietly suspended in mid-air and did not even fall to the ground.

above.

Then, Qin Yichen stretched out his palm slightly, and he couldn't help but feel intoxicated by the absolute sense of control that could easily mobilize every ounce of power.

Following his movements, the heart of the war spirit trembled violently, and a powerful force of resistance surged out, trying to break through Qin Yichen's control, as if he felt danger.

"Heart of War Spirit?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Qin Yichen's mouth. He understood where the uneasiness in War Spirit's heart came from. With brute force, he really couldn't take it away by force, but he didn't need to use force now.
Chapter completed!