Use violence to control violence

"Junior Sister Susu, what's wrong with you?"

Fairy Linglong looked at Su Chen with her beautiful eyes and a concerned tone.

"It's okay, it's okay. I might have caught a cold and feel a little uncomfortable."

Su Chen's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked towards the Zhou clan's warship in the distance, but responded casually.

"Caught a cold?"

Fairy Linglong wrinkled her nose slightly. How could such powerful people like them suffer from the same diseases as ordinary people?

"What bad luck! Damn it! We're all cultivators, but you don't target so many weaklings, so why do you always target me?"

Su Chen secretly cursed Zhou Yu in his heart. Putting aside the facts, didn't he do anything wrong?

I only killed one of his sons, and it was a duel that we both agreed to. But not only did you kill my parents and clansmen, you even turned my sister into a plaything and attacked me secretly.

Su Chen really couldn't understand why a dignified quasi-emperor would target a weak and innocent person like him.

"Senior Sister, when can we at Yaochi Holy Land enter the secret realm?"

Fairy Linglong, who was about to ask more questions, was interrupted by Su Chen's question, "It will be soon. The Zhou clan is now the first batch, and we, the Yaochi Holy Land and other forces, will be the second batch to enter.

"Junior sister, you seem anxious? But don't be impatient. When entering, your own safety is the most important thing. Don't take risks lightly just for the sake of an opportunity."

"Thank you, senior sister, for reminding me."

Su Chen nodded slightly. He was not anxious, he was extremely anxious. It was not for the opportunity, but because he wanted to stay away from Zhou Yu.

Soon, all the secret realm candidates of the Zhou clan had rushed in, and the rest were strong men guarding the periphery.

Once the Zhou clan left, other forces naturally followed.

In the vast sea of ​​stars, tens of thousands of disciples were like carp crossing the river, sinking into the sea of ​​stars and disappearing.

Ji Youying and Tan Taiyi each hid among the first batch of candidates, and also stepped into the galaxy and disappeared.

There was a wave of movement, and when they opened their eyes again, they had been separated. They looked around and found that they had come to a ruined world.

Here, the mountains are cut off, the rivers are dry, the sky is gray, and everywhere is filled with ruin and incompleteness. Countless chaotic Taoist patterns are densely distributed in it, emitting a terrifying aura.

If you touch it carelessly, you will be torn apart by the Dao pattern. At the very least, you will be seriously injured, and at the worst, you will die on the spot, and your body and soul will be destroyed.

"It is rumored that the Myriad Races Secret Realm is the ancient battlefield during the Myriad Races War. Now it seems to be true."

Ji Youying was wearing a black veil, with faint black flames surrounding her body, emitting a powerful aura.

"My master instructed me to first seize my own opportunities, and then slowly search for Su Chen's whereabouts. Don't try too hard. When the time comes, he will naturally appear."

After whispering to himself, Ji Youying turned into a black shadow and flew into the depths of the ancient battlefield.

The so-called opportunities in the secret realm of all races, in addition to the many spiritual creatures and natural treasures that grow under special environments, are more about the insights, remnants of the war, and even the skills and inheritance left by the strong.

Just imagine, the inherited skills and the remaining weapons that can still be preserved after endless years must be of extraordinary quality.

Just getting one of them is enough to drive the powerful crazy.

Not to mention the imperial patterns, fragments of the supreme imperial weapons, etc., which carry the insights of the imperial way and are the only way to comprehend the realm of the great emperor.

As the saying goes, one can draw inferences from one instance and apply it to other instances. Without sufficient insights to verify, it is naturally impossible to create one's own path.

Therefore, all the gains on the battlefield are extremely important to the Xuanhuang World and even to all the races in the starry sky.

At this moment, in the depths of the starry sky, the strong men from the Ten Thousand Races also revived, and the strong men under their command began to step into the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Races one after another.

Even the top ten races on the Starry Sky Races List are no exception.

"Look, the flames burning the sea of ​​stars seem to be the warships of the Fire Spirit Clan."

A powerful man's spiritual consciousness rose, and he saw a ray of fire in the starry sky and exclaimed in surprise.

"Not only that, the Yaksha clan's warships also entered the starry sky before. These two clans are ranked sixth and seventh. This time, the secret realm of all clans cannot be underestimated."

"Not only them, it is rumored that the top three races on the Starry Sky Myriad Races List have also sent people into the Myriad Races Secret Realm of the younger generation this time."

"What? The top three? Are they the Immortal Clan, the Samsara Clan, or the True Dragon Clan?"

The three tribes of immortality, reincarnation, and true dragon have always dominated the entire starry sky tribe list. The real reason is that all three tribes have emperors.

And he is not the kind of supreme being who cuts himself with a sword, but a real emperor.

It’s just that these emperors don’t appear in the world on weekdays, they just wait for the road to becoming immortals to open so that they can embark on the road to immortality and compete.

However, no one can guarantee that the emperor will not take action. This is an absolute deterrent.

At the same time, these races are naturally extremely powerful, standing at the forefront of the myriad races in the starry sky. There are endless geniuses in their races. This time, stepping into the secret realm of myriad races will obviously have a significant impact on other races.

"It is rumored that he is the young patriarch of the Samsara Clan, a peerless genius. At such a young age, he has already reached the realm of semi-saint. This time, he is going to enter the realm to search for the inheritance left by a fallen emperor of the Samsara Clan."

"The young leader of the Samsara clan? This is over. Rumor has it that he has already mastered the Samsara clan's innate secret technique, the Great Fate Technique. He can deduce the secrets of heaven and make himself invincible."

"The inheritance that the Samsara Clan values ​​must be something extraordinary."

Thoughts of discussion continued to spread in the void. It was obvious that the emergence of the Samsara Clan had affected the balance of the entire Mysterious Realm of All Races.

The Xuanhuang World, as one of the worlds, was naturally also affected.

Of course, this is something.

Everyone who enters the secret realm is fighting for their own opportunities. In addition to the competition among the disciples themselves, there are also crises in the secret realm of all races itself, such as killing formations, residual Dao patterns, etc.

There are also vengeful spirits. These are powerful beings who fell in the secret realm of all races. After countless years of baptism, resentment and unwillingness rose in their hearts, and finally turned into vengeful spirits who only knew how to kill.

These resentful spirits in the secret realm, the weak ones are all at the saint level, and the strong ones are at the ninth level of the quasi-emperor level.

Someone even saw in the secret realm that the emperor's remains turned into a vengeful spirit and wandered around in it.

This is extremely powerful and terrifying. If you encounter it, you must escape immediately, otherwise you will die.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying wave swept across the ancient battlefield. A severed finger, as huge as a mountain, floated above the battlefield. Wherever it passed, the void was distorted. The touched array patterns and the murderous aura that erupted quickly bombarded the severed finger, but it could not shake the opponent in the slightest. It could only let the severed finger move forward aimlessly.

Not far from the severed finger, on a ruined mountain, Su Chen, who had changed his shape, looked towards the severed finger.

"The opportunity within it is definitely extraordinary, but unfortunately, the Heaven-Blocking Mirror cannot help me obtain it by force. I can only work on it slowly."

In just three months, Su Chen gained a lot on the ancient battlefield, but he soon discovered that there was an extraordinary opportunity on the broken finger of the emperor's body.

This is the sensing of the Sky-Covering Mirror, it absolutely cannot be wrong.

That's why he followed the other party all the way, looking for an opportunity to attack.

However, there seemed to be many other figures around, also eyeing this opportunity.