The illusory and ethereal temple constantly exudes a grand and majestic aura, which makes everyone more convinced that this must be the Temple of War.

Han Fengxue looked around her. In addition to her and her group, Helianqiu also stayed there. There were crowds scattered in every corner of her body. It must be the Helian family. Feng Juanyun and the people beside him were useless, but they just looked at Helianqiu. In addition, there was another person, a young man with sharpness and madness all over his body, with his messy hair flying around, but he looked even more temperament. Han Fengxue had noticed him a long time ago, and secretly guessed in her heart that this should be the son of the Yun family, another big family of the God of War City. And this person is probably Yun Haoran, a madman from the Yun family, who is known as the three geniuses of Helianqiu and Feng Juanyun.

The crowd kept approaching and drifted directly into the temple. The illusory temple became more and more ethereal, completely like a video, unpredictable, which made the strong people floating in it feel a little at a loss. However, they thought of something at the same time, yes, and when they thought of this, they were out of control. Why is it rumored that they can only obtain the inheritance of the God of War? I am afraid that the moment is the time to reveal the mystery. The eyes of all the strong people are looking towards Helianqiu at the same time, but the eyes Helianqiu gave them were only sympathy and mercy.

Seeing Helian Qiu's face, the crowd seemed to realize something, and their hearts suddenly became tight. But before they could do anything, the phantom of the Temple of War suddenly swayed violently, and below the phantom, the desert suddenly began to roll and soared into the sky.

The wild sand covered the sun and the wind swept the remaining clouds. The storm, which was much stronger than the previous space desert storm, suddenly came. The howling wind surging, the yellow sand in the sky poured out, and the dark cracks continued to emerge. With all this, the crowd in the shadow of the Temple of War also kept making shrill screams. Many strong men fell directly into the torrent of the desert and were swallowed up in an instant.

The crowd was completely panicked at this moment. They also understood that Helianqiu's words just now were really for their own good. He couldn't help but secretly hated his greed and even forgot about thinking. If it was the Temple of War God, Helianqiu would stand still and wait for them to go first. Regret was tantamount to death. At this moment, they could only run and escape without a life, and their speed increased to the extreme, and the power of resistance became extremely fierce. But they forgot that in the space desert storm, the more violent the resistance, the faster they died. In just a moment, countless strong men died in the torrent of the desert, which made countless people regret it.

Unfortunately, when Han Fengxue saw the desert storm in the space here, she was a little dull and too strong. If this kind of terrifying storm continues, I am afraid that those strong people will be swallowed up cleanly. No one can walk out of the shadow of the temple alive. Although it is usually just a fierce step, for the strong people in the storm, the intensity of this short step has become eternal. However, at the beginning, the crowd on the edge of the temple was quite lucky. She rushed out suddenly, looked back at the storm in a daze, sighing that it was too mysterious, and their lives were almost thrown there.

The storm continued, and shrill screams continued to spread. Looking at the lives of the indifferent strong men, the survivors' hearts were twitching fiercely. These were the eighth-level and nineth-level strong men. In the storm, they had no ability to resist at all. Suddenly, at this moment, the storm that destroyed the world suddenly disappeared. The strong men who fortunately existed in the Illusion Temple were still resisting inertia, as if they felt something. They stopped and saw that the storm had disappeared, their faces,

At this moment, there was also ecstasy, and the ecstasy of surviving in despair. They survived and were survivors. They stared at each other and were shocked to find that the remaining crowd was less than half of them at this moment. It sounded like a long time, but it was only a moment to truly start from the storm to disappear. In just a moment, they swallowed and destroyed so many strong people. Human life was so fragile in front of nature, which made Han Fengxue feel deeply moved.

Helianqiu's eyes were staring at the phantom of the temple. Just as everyone was feeling a lot of emotion, the phantom of the Temple of War suddenly burst out, emitting a radiant ray of light, which made the crowd among them bulge and quickly leave the range of the shadow. Then he looked back at the phantom of the Temple of War that emitted light, and was stunned again.

Blood slowly overflowed in the quiet yellow sand and turned into a river of blood, making people feel palpitations. The river of blood flowed slowly, presenting a special symbol. Everyone looked at the other side with a dull look. After a long time, the light reappeared, and a distant sigh sounded, like an eternal existence. After sighing, the extinguished light surged again and became even more dazzling. On the yellow sand where the blood flowed, the yellow sand slowly flowed. After a while, a transparent object appeared fluctuating, and a faint fluctuation of space elements came out of it. Under the horrifying eyes of everyone, this was actually a door to space.

"The Gate of Blood Sacrifice Space!" The old man spoke in surprise inside Han Fengxue's body.

"Blood Sacrifice?" Han Fengxue trembled all over and felt a little chill in her heart. She used so many powerful lives to pay tribute to her just to open the door to that space.

"Yes, there are several types of blood sacrifices, and one of them is used on the space gate, called the blood sacrifice space gate. In addition, among the monsters, some powerful divine beasts have the secret method of blood sacrifice, which can absorb the essence of other monsters." The old man explained to Han Fengxue in his heart.

Nodding, Han Fengxue didn't say anything, but she was not very calm in her heart. Although she knew that someone would sacrifice her life, she didn't expect that so many powerful people would be sacrificed in just a moment. It seems that this God of War is not a good bird. The sigh just now was probably what he heard.

The crowd also looked at the space gate in vain. At this moment, they also vaguely understood that if they want to reach the real Temple of War, they probably must pass this space gate first.

"Let's go." Helianqiu said indifferently, and then slowly moved forward. If it weren't for various needs, would their Helian family spread the residual map of the gods and attract so many strong people? This was just a solution.

Seeing Helian Qiu walking towards the space gate, the crowd even more affirmed their guess. This space gate was probably the key to the Temple of War God. They all raised their steps, hoping to replace the fear just now. After all, they were still alive, and they had hope to get the inheritance of the God of War when they were alive. Those who fell have just become their paving stones.

Han Fengxue stood silently. When the door of space opened, he also felt a trace of familiarity. The desolate and lonely feeling hit his heart again. This was not only Han Fengxue's feeling, but also the common feeling in everyone's hearts. But at this moment they had to bite the bullet and walked forward. They all reached this point. Could it be that they could still give up?

"Ancient Gods Battlefield!" A voice appeared in Han Fengxue's heart. Are you going to the Ancient Gods Battlefield again? That place seems to have an indissoluble bond with me.

After a moment of silence, someone had already passed the space gate. Han Fengxue sighed, looked at the girls around her, shook her head and smiled bitterly. How could he not know the horror of the ancient god battlefield, but even if he rushed, he probably wouldn't want the girls to withdraw at this time. After smiling slightly, Han Fengxue raised her foot and went forward, saying, "Be careful."

The crowd became particularly silent at this moment. Perhaps it was because they had experienced the terrifying space desert storm just now, or they realized the danger that was coming, and the space fluctuations continued to spread, and the crowd also passed through the space gate to another space. Finally, Han Fengxue and the girls also stepped into the space gate together. The light flashed, and a familiar feeling hit her heart again. Han Fengxue's heart also tightened at this moment. Her eyes turned around, and the crowd's faces became tense, desolate and lonely.

The breath filled their hearts, and the feeling of crises was constantly invading them. This feeling was not very good, but everyone had an inexplicable feeling. A voice kept ringing in their hearts, as if calling them to move forward somewhere, which also gave their hearts a little comfort. They could feel that this was the summoning of the Temple of War. The phantom of the Temple of War just now could not appear out of thin air in the outside world, and it must have some connection with the real Temple of War.

Everyone turned their eyes and saw that everyone was here, they raised their steps, without Helianqiu taking the lead. At this moment, they also understood where to go, and this summoning became stronger and stronger. At this moment, there was no trace of hostility among the people, but they showed friendship with each other. The more people, the more courage they had to step forward and not be attacked by this desolate and lonely feeling.

The wilderness and empty land, the lonely and ancient aura, the whistling wind kept wailing in my ears. Everything in this space exuded a simple aura, but it was a simple aura full of dangers. Sure enough, before we could walk for a long time, a erratic sound came into our ears, making their hearts tighten again. We stopped and looked around and found that there were crowds constantly approaching them, but these crowds were different from them, because in them, the crowd could not feel the breath of life. These sudden appearances had indifferent and desolate eyes, without any emotion, and were a crowd that lived in the form of remnant souls. At this moment, they were a clone condensed by remnant souls!
Chapter completed!