w Bloody rain fell one after another, and a hazy rain curtain rose at the end of the horizon.
The bloody wind blew slowly, and Ye Chen's whole body was soaked with blood, and a layer of blood appeared in his clear eyes.
"Suowu Hell, there is no existence here on the Martial God!"
"The people imprisoned here are all warriors, and those soldiers before were Tiangang warriors!"
"The atmosphere of vicissitudes on these crosses and the piles of corpses all illustrate the history of this Suowu Hell."
"There are various signs that this Suowu Hell does not belong to the Martial God, but to Tiangang. The land I am standing on is Tiangang Continent!"
Ye Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter, looking at the blood-red sky above, where was Tiangang.
"After the turbulent currents of space swallowed me up, my body drifted with the turbulent currents, and the place where I appeared was the Tiangang Nebula!"
"Then why are these Martial God warriors imprisoned? Even if there are cracks in the seal, it will take some time for Tiangang to break through the Martial God?"
Ye Chen frowned slightly. He suddenly thought of a terrible situation. How long had he been asleep?
"How long have I been sleeping?" Ye Chen looked at the figures around him. These people had obviously been imprisoned here for a long time.
"What's the current situation of Martial God? Could it be that Martial God has fallen!" Ye Chen's eyes finally fell on the cross on the far left, the girl with long pointed ears: "Why do these people mutate?"
Everything here is full of mystery, and what is the chain on the body that actually seals the cultivation level.
Whoosh! The biting cold wind rolled out in the rain of blood. It blew through the piles of corpses. It shuttled between the heads and skeletons, causing a series of blood-curdling whining sounds.
The scene was eerily silent, absorbing the rain of blood at every moment.
"Where is Suowu Hell?" Ye Chen's voice was still a little hoarse, as if he was asking himself or the prisoners around him.
"The Martial Locking Hell of the Daqian Empire locks away all the chosen clans of the Martial Gods!" Looking at the mountains of corpses in the distance, the middle-aged man at the front said lightly. As soon as he opened his mouth, the sword marks all over his face moved. It looked shocking.
.Everyone is ferocious.
The middle-aged man's whole body was covered with sword marks. The only unscarred part was his eyes, but his eyes were extremely empty and devoid of any emotional changes.
"Daqian Empire. Martial God's Chosen Clan!" Ye Chen's body suddenly shook. He knew that the Daqian Empire was the Tiangang Empire, but he didn't know what Martial God Chosen Clan was. What did Tiangang say about the people of Martial God?
Although he didn't have much contact with the Tiangang warriors, Ye Chen remembered that from the highest to the Great Yan Emperor, to the ordinary warriors, those who called the Martial God were despicable people.
"The clan chosen by the God of War?" Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes changing because of his ferocious face, "We are all the clan chosen by the God of War?"
"As long as you have the blood of the God of War flowing in your body, you will be the chosen clan of the God of War!"
"Dark eyes, Martial God bloodline, if you were not the Martial God's chosen clan, you would not be imprisoned on the martial arts frame."
The middle-aged man said lightly, the black spots were like ink, and the dark pupils were extremely eye-catching in the rain of blood.
"Black pupils!" Ye Chen murmured to himself, looking up, the jet-black pupils were extremely eye-catching in the rain of blood.
"You don't know how the God of War chooses a clan?" A hoarse voice sounded. On the right side, the old woman who had lost her eyes slowly turned around. Her empty eyes fell on Ye Chen and said slowly: "You are a lone traveler.
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"Lone Walker?" Ye Chen frowned slightly. First, it was called Martial God Chosen Clan, and then it was "Lone Walker". Both of these terms were names he had never heard of before.
"That's right!" Ye Chen nodded. As soon as he moved a little, a heartbreaking feeling swept over him.
As soon as the words came out, Ye Chen immediately noticed that the people around him who were originally imprisoned in the martial arts rack all looked at him, with a look of admiration in their eyes.
This was the first time Ye Chen saw other emotions in these empty eyes. What exactly is a loner, and why do these people admire him so much?
"No wonder, although the lone traveler wanders around Tiangang, he rarely comes into contact with the chosen tribe of the God of War." The old woman murmured, and the rain of blood fell on her withered face, and the wrinkles undulated, making her look extremely ferocious.
"The God of War chooses a clan. This so-called title at least sounds better than the lowly people." The old woman narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a slightly vicissitude in her tone: "Ten thousand years ago, the first battle between Tiangang and the God of War was fought. The warriors of Tiangang invaded the God of War and massacred the God of War.
The people of the God of War plundered some civilians of the God of War with no cultivation to Tiangang, enslaved the people of the God of War, and treated them as slaves. In the following ten thousand years, the God of War and Tiangang once again broke out in a war, although the great Moon God refused to allow the enemies of the God of War to stay outside the territory.
, but in every war, countless warrior civilians become slaves."
"These civilians of the Martial Gods have been enslaved by Tiangang for generations. Even so, they have continued to this day and evolved into today's chosen tribe of Martial Gods." The old woman's voice was extremely heavy. This was a history that she did not want to recall, full of shame and sadness.
Hearing this, Ye Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least the chosen tribes of the Martial Gods in front of him were not the creatures of the Martial God Continent today, which meant that Tiangang had not yet conquered the Martial God Continent.
"It seems that I didn't sleep for too long. Fortunately!" Ye Chen breathed softly and looked around at the various figures. These people looked extremely weird. Some had thorns protruding from their backs, and some had their hands.
It has claws and fangs, and its body shape is different from ordinary people.
Looking at the appearance of these people, a huge shadow appeared in Ye Chen's mind, a giant beast in the starry sky!
The sharp claws and protruding spines were very similar to the giant beast in the starry sky. Ye Chen's heart suddenly sank, and his eyes became extremely cold.
Hiss! The rain of blood that fell one after another condensed into ice crystals in vain, and a biting chill spread in the rain.
"When I confronted Emperor Dayan, he once said that these giant beasts in the starry sky are the people of the Martial God!"
"These people imprisoned the people of the Martial God on this so-called Martial Locking Frame, and their purpose is to evolve them into giant beasts in the starry sky!"
Looking straight at the end of the horizon with extremely cold eyes, Ye Chen tightly grasped the Qilin Sword in his hand and raised it. With the whistling sound of the wind, Ye Chen slashed down on the chain, bang!
Bang! Sparks flew everywhere, and terrifying force came from the chain, tearing at Ye Chen's body.
Hiss! Ye Chen took a breath. Although he didn't use his true energy, his sword was enough to cut through gold and stone, but it didn't leave any traces on the chain. This chain was extremely weird.
As the chill spread, the faces of the middle-aged man and the old woman changed slightly, and they looked at Ye Chen thoughtfully.
"These martial arts chains are all refined by strong men in the martial arts realm, and they contain countless marks. Your sword cannot cut them off." The middle-aged man said lightly, "The martial arts chains are swallowing up your body all the time.
The true energy even seals your cultivation!"
"Once the true energy appears in your body, the chain will swallow it up. No one in this world can cut it off with its power!"
"Young man, since your efforts are in vain, you might as well save some energy to deal with the next thing. It should be your turn soon." The old woman reminded kindly.
Hearing this, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand dropped slightly and was stuck on the blood-red ground. He knew that it would be difficult to cut off the chain with him now on the verge of collapse.
Seeing that Ye Chen had given up, the middle-aged man and the old woman stopped talking, looked up at the sky, and opened their mouths to swallow the rainwater.
The biting cold dissipated, Ye Chen's eyes returned to calmness, and he glanced at the middle-aged man and the old woman. Although he did not detect any fluctuations of zhenqi in these two people, he did notice that in their bodies,
An astonishing oppression, these two people are not simple.
Not only did these two people contain amazing oppression, but there were also bursts of oppression coming from the warriors on the crosses around them.
"How long have they been imprisoned here?" Ye Chen breathed slightly. The most important thing now is to recover and repair the injuries in his body. As for the injuries in his soul, they can only be relieved for a while.
Bang bang! Bursts of breaking wind sounded at the end of the horizon. Ye Chen followed the sound and saw a group of tall and mighty soldiers wearing battle armor sweeping over.
With extremely ferocious expressions, these soldiers casually walked towards some martial arts racks, pulled up some martial arts chains, and dragged the prisoners back towards the way they came, like dragging a dead dog.
Two fierce-looking soldiers passed by some locking frames and appeared in front of Ye Chen.
"Hey, you're still alive?" A look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the two soldiers, then they smiled coldly, dragged the chains forward, and pulled them forward.
Bang! A heartbreaking pain came, and Ye Chen flew forward and hit the ground.
The martial arts chain pierced through Ye Chen's collarbone. Let the two men drag the chain, Ye Chen's eyes were calm, he stood up slowly, and followed closely behind the two men.
Seeing Ye Chen being so knowledgeable, both soldiers burst into laughter (To be continued) m
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