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In the north of the empire, there are undulating mountains.

Swish——!

A golden beam of light cut through the sky, leaving long cracks in the rolling sea of ​​clouds.

Ordinary people can't see what it is at all. Only high-level extraordinary people can barely capture it. It is a giant eagle.

It is ten feet long, has sharp talons, golden eyes full of majesty and cold gaze, and the feathers all over its body are also golden, full of metallic texture, shining in the sun.

An adult Wind Tribulation Condor!

This clan is the aerial overlord of the Saigon continent. The adult Wind Tribulation Condors can reach the legendary level. They have the fastest speed in the world and are extremely ferocious. They dare to go into the sea to hunt sea dragons and tear apart giants in the mountains.

Once upon a time, there was a Wind Tribulation Eagle Emperor on the Saigon Continent. It was as famous as the Demon Dragon Emperor and the Ice Emperor, and was one of the three overlord-level beast kings.

However, the Wind Tribulation Divine Eagle Emperor was too stubborn and fell in the "Rebellion of the Giants". He was besieged and killed by the Demon Emperor and the Sun King. His death also dealt a huge blow to the Alien Beast Alliance, and they did not dare to return.

A wave of beasts was set off, and all flags and drums died down.

At this time, Ren was sitting on the back of a Wind Tribulation Condor, drinking with the Sky Sword Master.

The legendary giant eagle is like a golden-winged roc, soaring in the sky at a speed of ten times the speed of sound, pouring out powerful beast king-level pressure along the way, making all the beasts in the mountains and wilderness tremble.

On the eagle's back, a golden light shield rose up, covering the two people above it, preventing the howling air and strong wind from affecting them.

"I didn't expect the royal family to have such a mount." Renn praised, "If it can be popularized, it will be more maneuverable than a war airship."

"It's almost impossible."

The Sky Sword Master shook his head and explained, "Several legendary animal trainers hatched from eggs and tamed a total of 11 baby birds. As a result, 6 fled away, 3 died unexpectedly, and only two Wind Tribulation Condors successfully matured.

And be willing to obey orders.”

Most of the high-level alien beast races are unruly and have wild and violent blood factors flowing in their bones. It is difficult to tame them.

Even if they are cultivated from an early age, the success rate is very low. Compared with the manpower and material resources required, it is not cost-effective.

Beast Tamers are not very popular on the Saigon Continent and are considered a rather hard-working extraordinary profession.

Ren just said casually that steam force technology will be the mainstream of Saigon Continent in the future. It makes sense for war airships and force firearms to become popular.

He picked up the wine glass on the small table, took a sip, looked at the rapidly retreating mountains below, and said:

"At this rate, we will reach the ancient mysterious realm very soon. We should be considered relatively late, right?"

"That doesn't matter."

The Sky Sword Master looked into the distance and said calmly, "The ancient mysterious realm is very special and has many entrances. This time it is fully open, which means there are at least a dozen entrances to choose from. It will be difficult for the dark camp to ambush us if it arrives in advance.

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In the past, ancient mysterious realms often only opened one passage, so the order of first come, first served was very important.

Every time they compete for position, the strong men of the two camps will fight.

Because the person who enters the secret realm first has a great advantage, they can choose to ambush, lay out mechanisms and traps, and trick those who enter later.

But this time it is fully open and there are many entrances, so these things are of little significance.

"I see. I'm worried that if we go too slowly, people from the Natural School will say that we are passive and slow in our work." Ren said casually.

Different from the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm, the Ancient Mysterious Realm is more important and more dangerous.

Because the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm excludes extraordinary powers above legendary levels, it is difficult to attract truly top experts when it is open. Although the resources inside are rich in variety, their quality is relatively average, and it is not attractive to high-level legendary experts and demigods.

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However, the ancient mysterious realm is known as the tomb of the most powerful person. It is full of dangers and also contains amazing opportunities.

Divided according to the difficulty of conquering the secret realm, the former is at most a platinum and diamond game, while the latter is a peak game.

"The secret realm. The last time I went to the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm, it was almost the most embarrassing time in my life."

Renn felt a little sad when he thought about his experience when he entered the Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers.

That time, people from the dark camp made trouble, sealed off the outside of the secret realm, and set up a killing trap. He almost let him in.

It was one of the closest experiences he had to death.

He still remembers how embarrassed he was at that time.

"Thanks to senior's intervention, I was able to escape," Ren said.

The Sword Master of the Sky smiled faintly, thinking that this young man had surpassed all his predecessors in just two or three years and stood at the pinnacle of the continent, he felt a little emotional in his heart and said:

"Things are different from the past. Now you are the first-class strong man in Saigon Continent. This time, it is the demon descendants' turn to be afraid."

"I want them to pay off their debts!"

Renn sneered, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The demon king Samael is dead. During the national war, he was killed by his palm falling from the sky.

But the real mastermind, the Demon Emperor, is still alive and well. He can't forget that he was shot by the famous gun "Primal Darkness" at that time.

That kind of pain still makes me feel so good when I think about it.

"The Demon Emperor will probably come this time too, right?"

"Of course, the complete collapse of the ancient mysterious realm is a feast for any god. The Demon Emperor will never miss such a big event."

The two chatted while the golden condor flew at high speed under the blue sky. After flying for another hour, they finally arrived at a desolate mountain range.

This place is desolate, and the barren land is full of dried dead trees, like the arms of the undead.

Continuing to move forward into this wasteland, you can gradually see some broken stone pillars and broken sculptures, as well as bones piled on the ground.

The further you go inside, the more bones you see. Skeletons of various races such as humans, demons, elves, giants, and alien beasts, large and small, are scattered on the wasteland.

Some bones have been severely weathered, gnawed by insects and ants, and will break into pieces at the slightest touch, while some white bones still emit a faint brilliance, carrying a terrifying pressure, proving how powerful they were during their lifetimes.

A three-foot-tall stone tablet stands in front of the barren mountain, with the bloody word "forbidden land" written on it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Wind Tribulation Eagle flew to the stone monument, constantly flapping its wings, but did not dare to take another step forward.

It stared at the huge, twisted, blurry gray whirlpool thousands of meters away behind the stone monument, with wariness and fear in its golden eyes, and an uneasy cry coming from its mouth.

"Who's coming?"

"A Wind Tribulation Condor? Alien beasts also come to join in the fun, huh."

"No, there seems to be someone up there!"

More than a dozen dark monarchs stood in front of the gray vortex, each of them majestic and powerful. Among them were demons, vampires, werewolves and demons.

The leader was a demon wearing rusty ancient armor and a torn, blood-stained black cloak, with a strange black mist lingering all over his body.

He wore a helmet with a cone, and a pair of death-like blue eyes were revealed under the mask.

The demon giant, the demon emperor!

Facing them was a group of strong human beings.

Well-known high-level legendary powerhouses such as the Calamity Sword Master of the Seran Kingdom, the Nine-Star Elder of the Natural School, Director Karl of Falorland, and the Elder Gurba of the Western Wilderness Barbarian Tribe gathered together.

The leader was a red-nosed old man with white hair, a sturdy back, holding a thick gray stone stick, and wearing a tiger skin skirt and simple linen clothes.

The old man was very powerful. Although his appearance was a bit sloppy, his aura was particularly strong. He stared at Tong Ling with his big eyes and said:

"Old monster, are you going in or not? If not, get out of here and don't stop us from exploring the secret realm!"

"Elder Hashem, please stop saying a few words. That guy has already become a god."

A strong human being reminded the old man in his ear, looking at the Demon Emperor with fear.

The human camp is actually having a hard time right now.

The demon giants have all become gods, and they are also supported by the orc pantheon and the dark elf pantheon. There is no shortage of demigods and true god-level powerhouses.

In comparison, there are only a handful of true god-level experts in the human camp.

Elder Hashim is the chief druid of the Natural School, one of the Five Giants, a peak demigod, and the leader of this group of powerful human beings.

Another giant of the Natural School, the First Sword Master also came, but not at this entrance.

"Druid of the Natural School, do you want to die?"

The demon emperor's eyes like blue lanterns scanned the strong men in the human camp. Black mist surged all over his body. He pulled out a scythe from his silver-gloved palm, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

The old druid swung the stone stick, causing the ground to shake, and strode towards the dark camp.

It's obvious that this old man has a bad temper, the type who will do anything if he doesn't obey.

"you wanna die!"

The Demon King was furious and took a step forward. The dark power of death spread out, swallowing the sky and the earth.

But in the next moment, his ghostly green eyes shrank, and he suddenly raised his head, staring in surprise at the giant golden eagle that was slowly flying over the stone monument.

boom!!

A golden sword light with an edge that could cut through all things struck at the land of demons and ghosts. The sword light was blazing and enveloped all the dozen dark monarchs, as if it was going to wipe out the demons here in one breath!

"Arrogant!"

"Stupid human beings don't know the heights of the world!"

More than a dozen dark monarchs were immediately furious, including many demigod-level experts. They all took action together, tearing the earth apart with their claws, burning the atmosphere with demonic flames, corroding everything with bloody shock waves, and blasting towards the sword energy.

boom!!

However, this slash was incredibly powerful. The golden sword light fell like brilliant thunder, killing all attacks in an instant and sweeping away the enemies!

At the critical moment, the Demon King immediately took action. He screamed, his body grew rapidly, and his two big hands merged into one. The rich divine power of death turned into a dark barrier to clamp the sword light, eroding it crazily.

The sword light was extremely sharp, cutting off a large amount of black mist, and itself was eroded and dimmed.

boom!!

The next moment, another bright sword light fell, and the sword light flashed like a silver waterfall. It seamlessly connected with the first sword light and struck the demon emperor, sending him flying away.

Blood splattered all the way, and the Demon King snorted and said in horror:

"Master of War! Sword Master of the Sky!"

He groaned secretly.

There were not many true god-level experts in the human camp, but he happened to meet two.

He did not have the courage to fight one against two, and did not dare to stop. With a flick of his arm, the black cloak turned into a curtain and enveloped the dark monarchs, flying into the gray vortex.

"Well done!"

The old Druid of the Natural School waved vigorously to Ren and the Sky Sword Master on the back of the golden eagle, and laughed a few times.

"We can't let the demons get the lead, let's go in too!" Ren said loudly without being polite.

"Walk!"

"Walk!"

Time was running out, Director Karl, Elder Nine Stars, and Elder Gulba immediately flew towards the gray vortex.

"Let's separate so we can take care of more people."

The Sky Sword Master suggested, jumped off the back of the eagle, turned into a golden sword light and flew forward, rushing into the gray vortex in the blink of an eye.

Renn forcibly ordered the Wind Tribulation Condor to move forward.

The giant eagle was obviously a little reluctant, and its intuition told it that it was too dangerous there.

"Bang!"

Ren jumped on top of the golden giant eagle and patted its head, "Hurry in, or I'll skin you and cramp you. Extra food tonight!"

"..."

The legendary-level Wind Tribulation Condor was very intelligent. After hearing this, it felt aggrieved, but did not dare to disobey the order. It vibrated its golden wings and turned into a golden light and rushed into the gray vortex.

Things change and stars move.

The next moment, the world in front of you was completely different.

The endless and distant sky was gray and dim, shrouded in endless death energy.

Under the long sky, there is endless scorched earth, and countless blood and water are boiling on the scorched earth.

The dark demon blood, the golden divine blood, the silver special blood...the blood that seemed to flow from eternity dyed this boundless secret world with a terrifying brilliance.

One can faintly hear the unwilling and sad voice rolling in the scorched earth and bloody water.

It was like the resentful thoughts of countless gods and demons were roaring.

"so big."

Ren sat on the back of the Wind Tribulation Condor and looked around, very surprised.

The ancient mysterious realm is so huge that as far as the eye can see, the gray sky seems to be infinitely high, the earth is devastated, bones and corpses are everywhere, and blood is flowing with a strange sheen.

According to his perception, this corner alone was larger than the area of ​​Faloran. The space inside the entire secret realm was severely curled, layered on top of each other, and the laws of space were extremely chaotic.

This secret realm is like the superposition of hundreds or thousands of small worlds!

The time and space in this world is also very weird, extremely tough and difficult to tear apart, and it blocks the vision sensor, so even he cannot see the end of the sea of ​​blood at a glance.

Suddenly, under the sea of ​​blood and scorched earth, a hoarse and extremely sharp roar sounded.

Immediately, large areas of blood burst and thousands of miles of scorched earth shook.

A dark, withered hand suddenly popped out from under the scorched earth, spanning ten miles, blocking out the sky and grabbing the golden eagle on which Ren was riding!

We encountered danger as soon as we arrived.

"Abomination..."

Ren lowered his eyes and whispered slightly.

I don’t know how many strong men have been buried in this boundless sea of ​​​​blood battlefield, and even true gods have fallen. Naturally, boundless and terrifying existences have been born from it.

Divine evil is one of them.

It is formed by absorbing divine substances and boundless Yin evil, and is a terrifying existence comparable to gods and demons.

boom!

Ren kneaded his five fingers together and pressed lightly. The Galaxy Hand Seal shattered the huge dry palm. The azure light palm remained unabated and struck heavily under the boundless scorched earth.

Boom!

The sky is falling apart!

The space for dozens of miles was distorted, and the scorched earth under the battlefield was shattered together with the sea of ​​​​blood, raising waves of blood ten thousand feet high!

Roar!

An extremely painful roar came from beneath the scorched earth.

With just one blow, this evil creature that was comparable to a god instantly lost its voice.


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