When counting the number of people, it was discovered that several people were missing and no bones were left. Kuang Jing could not help but cry out in grief. After months of fighting side by side, they had become comrades in life and death.
Fan Hefo said nothing and stared at the members of the hunting group. His eyes were bloodshot and red, his aura was rising, and he was on the verge of going berserk.
"Mr. Fan, our team also suffered heavy losses. In the melee, we were unable to protect your companions." Fei Ping said solemnly.
"In the battle just now, we also tried our best to protect your companions. Mr. Fan, you should find the entrance to the temple as soon as possible so that we can all be safe." Rui Hongcun said in a deep voice.
Fan Hefo calmed down, glanced at Fei Ping and others coldly, turned around and left without saying a word.
Kuang Jing and others followed behind. They felt extremely angry and humiliated, but in such a desperate situation, there was nothing they could do.
If they left the joint hunting group, Kuang Jing and others would not be able to survive at all. The depths of the wild beast area are too dangerous and scary. In terms of individual combat power, they cannot even fight a miserable green creature.
"Zong Xiangcheng! Damn it! I promised his sister that I would take good care of him." Kuang Jing looked sad and angry, unable to control himself.
Fan Hefo and others acquiesced. Only then did they know that Kuang Jing and Zong Xiangcheng actually had such a relationship. They vaguely heard that the Kuang family and the Zong family in the western stars of Odin once had a golden boy and a beautiful girl. Unexpectedly, it was Kuang Jing and Zong Xiang.
Cheng's sister.
Many people clenched their fists, their nails dug into their flesh, and a trace of blood oozed out. If they were captured alone, they would definitely not give in and would rather die.
However, a group of comrades were captured, and they were unwilling to sacrifice their comrades, so they could only endure it silently.
Fei Ping and others saw this clearly, and used this to blackmail Fan Hefo and let him serve as a guide and cannon fodder for exploring the path, deep into the center of the main peak of the wilderness.
"Only by living can we have hope. The Fifth Snow River War may break out at any time. It's not worth it for you to die here." Fan Hefo said in a low voice.
From beginning to end, the expression of the most outstanding student of Imperial Wind Academy remained the same, without too much sadness or too much anger.
However, everyone knows that it is precisely because of Fan and Fo that they are able to survive until now.
The group couldn't help but sigh, no wonder they heard that the most outstanding student of Difeng Academy in the past century was Fan Hefo, not the previous Chu Lianggen. It seemed like this.
"It doesn't matter if we die, Fan Hefo, you must get out alive. With the Tianteng battle body, you will definitely be able to make great achievements in the next Snow River War." Kuang Jing said with a decisive tone.
The rest of the people nodded one after another. They had the arrogance of being seniors before. After all, whether it was Fan Hefo, Chu Lianggen before, or Liang Yi, although these people came from the famous Imperial Feng family, after all, they were in the starry sky battlefield.
If it is too short, it can only be a group of juniors.
However, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Even though everyone is young, they are still impressed by the amazing talents of the younger generations.
"Incomparable merits." Fan Hefo's eyes turned like wooden beads and he shook his head slowly, "With Junior Sun Yan here, the prestige of Imperial Wind Academy will last for thousands of years. Even if I die here, it will be nothing."
Kuang Jing and others were shocked. They knew that the newcomer surnamed Sun had extraordinary talent in martial arts. In just one month, he had mastered the first level of [Forging Yuan Jue] and was able to defeat a third-level Yuan Forging warrior.
But, after all, he is a little too young to be evaluated like this by Fan Hefo?
Could it be that Sun Yan still had reservations about the previous battle with Shi Yiqin?
The group of people was in a state of excitement, and before they knew it, they had passed through the swamp, and an extremely large building complex appeared in front of them.
This is actually a temple. Its vastness exceeds that of any city in the Odin Star Territory. Even the City of Ten Thousand Races in the Central Galaxy is not as vast as this temple.
The sky was as dark as ink, and there seemed to be streaks of black mist hanging down. This temple was extremely eerie. Looking from a distance, the eaves and walls were all black, yet crystal clear like glass, full of evil.
Fan Hefo and others were all stiff, staring at the scene in front of them, their eyes couldn't help but straighten, and deep in their hearts, they couldn't help but tremble.
The trembling feeling seemed to make even the soul tremble with fear and fear.
Behind him, joint hunting groups from various ethnic groups arrived one after another. Seeing this vast black temple, Fei Ping and others of the Xinhen tribe were also shocked.
"Oh my god, even the ancient city on the original planet of the Imperial Clan is not so majestic!" Fei Ping's voice was trembling.
The rest of the people nodded. Some of them had been to the ancient city of the Imperial Clan and witnessed the boundless majesty there. But compared with this black temple, it was still inferior.
You must know that the ancient cities of the five imperial clans embody the efforts of countless peerless experts. Their scale is magnificent and can be said to be the largest in the Pan-Star Territory, but it is still not as good as the buildings in front of them.
What kind of manpower and material resources are needed to build such a majestic building? What's more, the wilderness, like the star battlefield, has existed longer than the five imperial clans.
"This Black Temple is a miracle just like Fengyun City!"
Rui Hongcun and other strong men from the Yat tribe were also surprised and happy. They actually reached the top of the giant mountain and came to this mysterious place.
Obviously, Fei Ping and others knew some secrets, but they would never reveal them to Fan Hefo and others.
"Let's go! Mr. Fan, as long as you come out safely, we will let you go." Fei Ping promised with an oath, and his words were sincere.
With calm eyes, Fan Hefo continued to move forward, walking up the long stairs in front of the black temple.
The black stairs are also made of black glazed stone. They are full of cracks and are engraved with the traces of time.
There are more than ten thousand stairs, which seem to lead to the sky. The crystal black water is like water, and a piece of light flows out.
This scene was so weird that it made Fei and Ping Ping worried, but they could only follow it.
The black stairs follow one after another, as if they are endless, but when people step on them, they encounter no danger.
After a long time, a group of people came to the gate of the black temple complex. The black gate was a thousand meters high, like a heavenly gate, towering into the endless black sky.
Looking up, I could vaguely make out a pattern on the door, which was the pattern of an eyeball. It was also as dark as a prison, with endless purple-black thunder spots emanating from it.
Thunder and lightning turned everything into scorched earth, even the stars were not spared and were chopped into pieces...
Scenes that were both illusory and real appeared in everyone's mind, making them tremble all over. Some people couldn't bear it, and even bleeded from their orifices, falling to the ground and rolling and wailing.
"Stop looking!"
Fei Ping from the Xinhen Tribe shouted loudly, and his voice kept echoing, overlapping, filling everyone's ears, like a thunderstorm, waking up the crowd.
Many people woke up from a dream, looked around, and broke out in a cold sweat when they realized what was happening.
Poof..., Fei Ping spurted blood from his mouth, and blood oozed from the corners of his eyes. This roar was launched with all his strength, activating the abilities of the Heartscar race, but it also suffered backlash and suffered internal injuries.
"What a terrifying martial arts will!" Fei Ping wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling lingering fear.
A group of people were horrified. Legend has it that when martial arts are practiced to the extreme, the warrior's will will be immortal. There is no need to lay out battle scars at all. Just relying on the will left behind is enough to kill life.
This is the will of martial arts!
The remaining will on this gate can actually influence a group of top martial arts masters. I really don't know how powerful it is.
Among the crowd, only Fan Hefo was the calmest. He stared at the black eyeball pattern and shook his head slightly: "No, this is not martial arts will, but just a pattern carved by the craftsman imitating an eyeball."
These words made the crowd even more frightened and even trembled in their hearts. This truth was more terrifying than the will of martial arts.
Just imitating the pattern of an eyeball can have such terrifying power. Whose eyeball is this?
In other words, are these really human eyeballs?
"Whose eyeball is it?!" The Jinjia youth's voice trembled. He could not imagine how powerful this person was.
"In this black temple, it is said that the ninth level of the [Yuan Yuan Jue] is sealed. Who else could be there? Even if it's not that person, he probably has a lot of connections." Fei Ping said in a low voice.
Although the voice is soft, it is shocking!
Fan Hefo, Kuang Jing and others looked horrified. The rare book of the ninth level of [Forging Yuan Jue]? For them, this is simply unimaginable. It is said that in the starry sky battlefield, no warrior has ever obtained the ninth level of Forging Yuan.
The important point of cultivation.
The last level of this peerless martial arts is actually sealed in this black temple?
For a moment, everyone thought of a shocking possibility. Could it be that the black eyeball on the door once belonged to a powerful immortal martial artist?
In other words, it may be the city lord of Fengyun City himself.
The whole sky is getting darker and darker, and black light mist hangs down, covering this black temple, so hazy that even standing here, it is difficult to distinguish it.
Deep in the black temple, there seemed to be bursts of strange noises, and there was a crunching sound, as if there was a huge danger.
"Mr. Fan, would you please open the door?" Fei Ping looked at Fan and Fo with cold eyes.
Kuang Jing and others were angry and wanted to take Fan Hefo's place, but were stopped by the latter and walked calmly towards the giant black door.
Boom...
The huge black door seemed to be ajar, and opened in response. A black light mist poured out, causing Fei Ping and others to take several steps back.
After a while, there was nothing unusual inside the door. The crowd became calm and urged Fan Hefo to open all the giant doors.
Rumble..., the huge black door opened wide, and dozens of black lights suddenly burst out, pouring out like water and rolling towards the crowd.
A group of people was divided into dozens of waves, annihilated by these black lights, and swept into the giant black door.
Bang……
The sound of a heavy door closing was heard in the distance, and a moment later, another hunting team appeared. It was the hunting team of the Northern Frost Alliance.
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Bang bang bang...
The sound of falling to the ground continued, and Fan, Fo and others fell to the ground, grinning from the fall.
They quickly got up, explored the surroundings, and found that they were scattered. Only one-third of them, including Fan, Fo, and Kuang Jing, were together, and the rest were missing.
Just at this moment, a loud shout rang out, and a golden arm flew across the air, hitting Kuang Jing's chest hard, causing him to spurt out blood and fly backwards.