Lin Batian is dead!

As one of the few late-stage martial god masters present,

One of the giants of the Lin family!

Lin Batian was killed instantly by the formation, without any power to resist, and died tragically in front of everyone.

this moment.

The hearts of Xuanyuan Cang and others turned completely cold.

How is this played?

Such a terrifying formation was beyond their comprehension and was equivalent to a dimensionality reduction attack.

"How can you, a group of Daxia people who have always lived in the light, understand the pain we feel?"

"Over a hundred thousand years ago, Japan was destroyed. We, the descendants, were like rats in a sewer, living in constant fear!"

"In this battle, you will be annihilated!"

The black-robed leader's tone was cold but also tinged with excitement.

The eyes of the other men in black robes also had a dim light.

this day,

They have waited too long!

After this battle, their country of Japan will once again appear among the people, rebuild their country, and compete for the world!

And hearing these words,

Xuanyuan Cang and others' faces turned paler.

It is recorded in ancient books,

There was an old feud between Daxia and the ancient Wa Kingdom. Later, a great man appeared in Daxia and single-handedly destroyed Wa Kingdom!

That peerless hero is truly unrivaled in power.

After destroying the Japanese,

It swept across all the countries on the blue planet, suppressing all living beings so that they could not lift their bodies.

Only later,

As time goes by, all the truths are buried in the long river of time!

And who could have thought,

One hundred thousand years later, will the people of ancient Japan make a comeback and plot against Daxia?

"Even if you succeed in flooding Jiangnan, so what? You'll just be slaughtering tens of millions of civilians in vain!"

Xuanyuan Cang let out a low growl.

"Hahaha, do you really think our plan is just to destroy Jiangnan Province?"

The black-robed man at the head couldn't help but laugh wildly.

The wind surged, blowing up the corner of the black robe that covered his face.

It was an extremely young face, only in his twenties, but the face was full of madness and hideousness!

"What do you mean?"

A powerful martial god asked angrily.

"These tens of millions of people in Jiangnan Province are just sacrifices!"

The sinister response of the leading black-robed man revealed a shocking secret!

what?

Xuanyuan Cang and others were shocked when they heard this.

Tens of millions of people just for sacrifice?

Are these descendants of the Japanese crazy?

What do they want to do?

But this question is destined to remain unanswered.

Because the formation became more and more terrifying, the rolling rays of light gathered together, as if turning into one bright sun after another.

The light was so bright that people could hardly open their eyes.

"Bang bang bang!"

One after another, martial arts masters died tragically in the formation.

They had no power to resist, as if they were pressed on the road to the underworld, unable to move!

This is so sad,

I am also very unwilling!

This group of people are the elite martial artists of Daxia!

There are many martial saints and martial gods, but now they are going to die in such a miserable way?

In secret,

Taoist Feng Ling was terrified.

He wanted to leave quietly, but at this moment a terrifying aura locked him down, making him dare not move at all.

This aura does not belong to Ye Feng, nor to anyone else present. It seems to have come out of nowhere!

Could it be the divine formation master who set up the killing formation?

Taoist Feng Ling thought to himself.

He knew the outcome was already determined.

Now, unless the Taoist leader and a few other great figures take action, no one can resolve this crisis!

And just then.

"Boom!"

The ground was shaken.

Xuanyuan Haotian, Ying Jie and others came in a mighty force.

They were covered in blood and had more or less wounds on their bodies. It was obvious that they had experienced a hard battle not long ago and had to deal with the Xuanhu guards with great difficulty!

"What's happening here?"

When Xuanyuan Haotian saw the scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Quick, break through the formation at all costs!"

Xuanyuan Cang's eyes were bloodshot and covered with scars, and he roared loudly.

......

the other side,

Ye Feng naturally already knew about the Xuanhu Power Station.

But he had no intention of helping.

Instead, he took advantage of this gap and quietly came to the upper reaches of Xuan Lake.

This is the head of the dragon-locking formation.

"Whoa whoa whoa~"

I saw that the land here was flat, and water came from all directions, and streams of water flowed into the dragon's mouth.

These streams are full of spiritual energy, they are not ordinary water!

It is precisely because of the existence of this water that the Dragon Locking Formation can maintain its operation!

"Get the mountains and look at the water, store the spirit and raise the dragon!"

"I'm afraid a great figure has been suppressed here!"

"And who exactly set up this dragon-locking formation?"

Ye Feng looked solemn.

In fact,

Since his rebirth, there are very few things that can cause him to feel emotionally disturbed.

But this time, the strange phenomenon in Xuanhu surprised him.

Such a grand undertaking must have come from the hands of a great immortal cultivator!

Ye Feng continued to move forward along the stream.

He swept his spiritual sense across the ground, then dug up the rotten leaves on the ground. Looking at the smooth and flawless ground, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Spiritual pulse!"

"There's actually a spiritual vein underground. No wonder the water contains spiritual energy!"

"What a great way to store spirits and raise dragons! This is all for the purpose of raising a real dragon like Ye Feng. Everything belongs to me!"

Ye Feng's eyes sparkled.

Then he moved his body and performed an earth escape technique, running deep into the underground!

......

at the same time,

Deep underground there is a very spacious space.

Although this space is thousands of feet below, it is extremely bright inside.

Looking closely,

This is because there are piles of spiritual stones on the surrounding rock walls, emitting light and illuminating the cave.

A white-haired old man was sitting cross-legged in the center.

He was wearing ancient clothes, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breath was barely audible, as if he had been dead for a long time.

"Jiejiejie..."

at this time,

A cold laugh sounded in the cave.

The old man slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were unusually bright, as if a ball of light was burning, staring coldly at a man in a black robe not far away!

"who are you?"

"Deputy Leader of Ghost Gate - Kong Jing Cang"

The man in black robe responded sinisterly.

"Ghost Gate?"

The old man frowned slightly, as if he had never heard of this force.

In fact,

Indeed,

In the black market,

The Ghost Gate has only gradually risen in the last few hundred years, and many old sleeping monsters have never heard of it!

"If I call you another name, you might understand! I am a descendant of the ancient Wa Kingdom, a descendant of the Yamato clan of the past!"

Kong Jingcang spoke coldly.

"Descendants of ancient Japan?"

When the old man heard this, a sharp look appeared in his bright eyes.

He stood up suddenly, his seemingly thin body was filled with amazing strength, standing on the rock like an iron tower!

"I never thought that after more than a thousand years, you bastards would still dare to come to our door!"

The old man made no effort to conceal his murderous intent.

As a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of foundation building, he has been guarding this place for a thousand years!

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