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Chapter 931 The Past of the Vientiane Martial Saint
A dark underground space.

There were five corpses lying at Zhu Danqing's feet, namely a teenager, a young man, a young adult, a young adult, and a middle-aged man. Their appearances became more mature in sequence, and their strength gradually increased with age.

By the middle-aged man who appeared recently, he had already reached the realm of Human Sect. Even though he was an Earth Sect, he had to fight a huge battle before he could win.

Under the influence of his fists, a powerful distorted force field was generated around him.

Under the cover of this force field, the uninvited guests that appeared one after another did not disappear into thin air after their death, but were frozen in the last scene.

However, the three people who seemed lifelike actually had no flesh and blood, only empty shells left.

"It's really weird. It can actually create things out of nothing, with flesh and blood!"

Zhu Danqing was born in Beixuanzhu. He was originally a governor of one of the six states in the north. After leaving office, he left home to travel around.

While passing through this land, we accidentally discovered that a large number of powerful warriors gathered near the temple, and then suddenly disappeared.

This matter is very strange.

Zhu Danqing followed the trail to the temple and saw the broken statue and a hole in the ground below.

In his eyes, the few lines of text on the base looked more like a trap that was only made more obvious.

As a result, when he arrived at the underground space, he immediately realized that something was wrong. This was a method similar to the Dizong’s method of building a city, dividing the space into independent parts.

One entrance could theoretically lead to countless underground spaces, and even if there were tens of millions of people, it would be impossible for them to meet each other.

Then, he was attacked by the teenager.

"Is it true that this place is the remains of the Martial Saint?"

Zhu Danqing was thinking about it when he suddenly cried out, "Oh no!" With the style of this place that only allows people to enter but not exit, it is likely to attract warriors from all sides to come here continuously, leading to a continuous and bitter battle.

There must be a conspiracy behind this!

"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"

A familiar breath came to his face, and the middle-aged man walked out slowly. The ground beneath his feet began to twist and change color. It was a sign that the power of the physical body was driving changes in the celestial phenomena and geography.

"Earth Sect..."

Zhu Danqing widened his eyes. It had only been a short time and Di Zong had already appeared. If he kept winning, could it be possible that the one who would appear in the end was... the Martial Saint?
Unfortunately, he was unable to verify his guess in the end.

The young men, young adults and middle-aged men who continuously appear in the dark world are all invincible in the same realm, surpassing several invincible beings in the small quiet realm. The comprehensive strength of the middle-aged men of the Earth Sect has even reached the level of the strong Heaven Sect.

After several rounds, Zhu Danqing was defeated and hit on the temple by the middle-aged man's fist, and his vision went black.

next moment……

Zhu Danqing hurriedly covered his chest and opened his eyes. He had returned to the temple and there was a dark cave entrance under his feet. This scene was so familiar. It was the moment when he hesitated whether to enter the underground world.

The memories that remain in my mind are like a dream, leaving no trace.

Zhu Danqing even suspected that he had not entered the underground world at all, and what happened in his mind just now was just an illusion.

"This is terrible, this is terrible, this matter must be reported to the ancestor!"

Zhu Danqing knew that the situation was serious. In the scene where he was 'beaten to death' just now, the middle-aged man's strength was at the level of Qiangtian Sect, which is also the level of Zhen Beige.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, what happened here must be taken seriously, otherwise the Beixuanzhu clan will suffer.

After he left in a hurry, more people came. During this time, some people left the underground space in the same way and appeared at the underground entrance of the temple. They looked confused and dazed, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

…“Hoohoohoo!”

Zhou You placed his two hammers on the ground, his finger bones felt extremely numb from having just experienced a fierce fight.

The young man he had just defeated was already at the eighth level of powerful martial arts, one level higher than him.

But it was such a young man who exerted a strength comparable to that of the Human Sect, and beat Zhou You into a miserable state. He first used the Glazed Shouguang Fist to defend and drain the opponent's strength, and then used the Thirteen Styles of the Martial Saint to defeat him and make him disappear.

As for Zhou You, although he was not injured, he was exhausted.

Liu Jinguo widened her eyes. The battle just now was too exciting and too dangerous. Although she wanted to help, the level of the battle was far beyond her level and she could not get involved from beginning to end.

"That's not good!"

Zhou You thought that after this time, it might be hard to guess what age the young man would be when he appeared again, but his strength would definitely be that of a master.

This guy is a freak. He can challenge higher levels in every realm. If he is from the Human Sect, wouldn’t he be comparable to the Earth Sect!
Zhou You estimated his overall strength and knew that even if he didn't hold any cards in reserve, he could at most rival the Enemy Clan.

If we continue fighting like this, won’t we be beaten to death?
He hurriedly swallowed several powerful medicines to dispel fatigue, nourish his body, and replenish his huge consumption of blood and essence. He counted the time in his heart, counting down three, two, one...

"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"

Although he knew that the other party was just an NPC, Zhou You began to reply solemnly, "Beixuan Mansion, Hungry Tiger Zhou You!"

An amazing scene happened. A middle-aged man walked out of the darkness. His appearance remained unchanged, but the aura on his body had risen to the level of a human sect.

He uttered the second sentence that had never been said before, "The hungry tiger roams around, and I am... the elephant boy."

No, what happened?
From the beginning to now, every time a young man, young adult, or even middle-aged person appears, they say the first sentence, and then they fight till the end without saying a word, until they disappear in the end.

This was the first time he said the second sentence, and there were questions and answers, and interaction while wearing the headset.

"Xiang Lang, this name seems to be..."

Liu Jinguo was still in deep thought. She had been educated by aristocratic families since she was a child, and her knowledge was far more extensive than that of ordinary warriors. However, this name was too ancient and obscure. She only felt that it sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Zhou You nodded slightly, it was indeed him.

The Martial Saint of All Things was originally a slave who tamed and herded elephants. He was born without a father or a mother, so the name Xianglang ran through his life and became the origin of the title Martial Saint of All Things.

The answer is revealed at this moment...

The young ladies, teenagers, young men and even middle-aged men who had appeared before were all the Universal Martial Saints at different periods. They were the faces of Xiang Lang at different periods of his life, from weak to strong, but he had always been an invincible genius who surpassed his level.

This family of the Earth Sect was indeed left behind by the Martial Saint of All Things.

I heard that the power of the Martial Saint is extraordinary, similar to that of a god, and that his fist contains the power of creation, which can condense flesh and blood out of thin air, causing time to pass abnormally, temporarily reflux or accelerate.

Then the reason why different "elephants" appeared in the underground world is obvious.

Each of these vivid Xianglangs is the self that the Martial Saint Fist has plucked out from memory. They are the past and also the past.

"please!"

Zhou You respectfully clasped his fists towards the middle-aged Xiang Lang, "Junior Zhou You, please give me some advice from the Wanxiang Wusheng."

After the middle-aged Xianglang finished his second sentence, he stopped talking and instead raised his hand and punched, bringing down with the condescending prestige of a master.

In an instant, Liu Jinguo's mind stopped and her limbs became stiff due to the aftermath, like a hare facing its natural enemy, a falcon.

(End of this chapter)