Chu Feng stood on the edge of the third floor and looked down, his eyes filled with emotion.
Zhan Lingtong and Zhan Lingling below could vaguely see Chu Feng's figure, but their eyes were filled with admiration.
In their view, Chu Feng is no longer an ordinary person, but more like a god.
Buzz——
Suddenly, Chu Feng clenched his right hand tightly, and golden light faintly overflowed along the gaps between his fingers.
When Chu Feng opened his right hand, a circular token appeared in Chu Feng's palm.
Swish——
Chu Feng dropped the token, rolled down the stairs, ran all the way, and finally landed on the second floor.
"What is this?" Zhan Lingtong picked up the token with a puzzled look on his face.
"Lingtong, keep this token. If the demon clan invades in the future, just crush this token. No matter what level of cultivation I, Chu Feng, will definitely help." After Chu Feng said this, he said to Zhan Ling
Tong and Zhan Lingling smiled faintly, then turned and left.
Zhan Lingtong and Zhan Lingling could no longer see Chu Feng because they could not see the third layer clearly.
Chu Feng came to the third floor of this place of enlightenment, chose a seat next to Zhan Haichuan, and sat down cross-legged.
"Senior Zhan Haichuan, let this junior feel what you felt back then."
After saying this, Chu Feng closed his eyes and concentrated on understanding everything here.
The third level of the Land of Enlightenment did not disappoint Chu Feng.
This place indeed contains a very powerful way of cultivating martial arts. Although the way of cultivating martial arts here is hidden very deep, it is difficult for others to dig it out, and it is even more difficult for others to understand it.
But Chu Feng had the confidence to understand them all.
Therefore, Chu Feng calmed down and decided to practice here. He would not leave here until he reached a satisfactory level of practice.
And when the meeting of the ancient war clan chiefs ended, they immediately found out that Zhan Lingtong and Zhan Lingling had lured away the guards and deceived them into obtaining the key to the cage.
The clan leader was originally furious and wanted to severely punish his children, but when he rushed to the prison and found that Chu Feng was still locked in the prison, his anger immediately disappeared.
After all, in his opinion, his children have not really done anything outrageous. At most, they are just evil-minded but not courageous.
Of course, he didn't know that Chu Feng in the cage was actually just a clone. Chu Feng's true body was practicing in seclusion on the third level of his ancient warrior clan's place of enlightenment.
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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two years have passed.
In the past two years, every once in a while, someone from the Ancient War Clan would find Chu Feng and persuade him to return the Ancient War Sword to them.
But because Chu Feng kept refusing, the number of times they went to find Chu Feng became less and less frequent.
It is worth mentioning that during this period, the ancient war clan never thought of actually killing Chu Feng.
What they thought was that if Chu Feng really refused to hand over the ancient sword, then at most they would keep Chu Feng under house arrest.
Of course, they still didn't know that what they had been imprisoning was just Chu Feng's clone.
However, in the past two years, the war between the ancient demon clan and the ancient war clan has become increasingly fierce.
But now, the ancient demon clan gathered all their combat power and launched the final offensive against the ancient war clan.
The intention is to completely destroy the ancient war clan.
Rumble!!!
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the war is raging. The final battle between the War Clan and the Monster Clan has finally begun.
Between heaven and earth, there were not only thunderous roars, but also the sound of the earth collapsing, as well as the tragic screams and cries of people.
The ancient demon tribe's army, led by the ancient demon tribe's patriarch, personally opened the way. After breaking through the ancient war tribe's formation, it marched all the way to the ancient war tribe's headquarters with unstoppable momentum.
"Today is the end of your ancient war clan."
Among the ancient demon clan, a strong man who exuded the aura of a fifth-grade Martial Ancestor, held a black giant axe, and was more than three meters tall, was roaring to the sky while unscrupulously killing the people of the ancient war clan.
This man is so powerful that no one in the War Clan can compete with him, and this fierce man from the Demon Clan is naturally the leader of the ancient Demon Clan.
puff--
Suddenly, a splash of blood made everyone in the Zhan clan feel tense.
It was the leader of the Zhan Clan. He was injured. His chest was pierced and blood was flowing out.
And the person who defeated him was not the leader of the Monster Clan, but another person from the Monster Clan. He was a master with the same fourth-level Martial Ancestor cultivation level as the leader of the Zhan Clan.
"What a waste. You can't even defeat my subordinates. It seems that today, your war clan will be destroyed without me taking action at all." The leader of the demon clan made a sarcastic voice.
"Junior demon clan, don't be so arrogant!!!"
However, at this moment, a roar suddenly came, shocking everyone and making their hearts tremble.
The figure of an old man appeared out of thin air and appeared in front of the leader of the Demon Clan. With a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind swept away him and forcibly killed the leader of the Zhan Clan who had previously been killed.
, the injured demon master was pushed back.
"grandfather!!!"
"grown ups!!!"
Seeing this person, everyone in the ancient war clan felt as if they had seen a savior.
Because this old man is the ancient war clan, who has been in seclusion for a long time, and is also the existence that the ancient demon clan has always been afraid of.
The father of the Zhan clan leader, the grandfather of Zhan Lingtong and Zhan Lingling, the one who mastered one of the three secret skills, the ancient battle axe.
——Zhan Yuan Mo
"Zhan Yuan Mo, you are useless. I have given you so much time, but you still haven't been able to break through. You are still a fourth-level Martial Ancestor."
However, after seeing Zhan Yuan Mo, the demon clan leader's surprise only existed for a moment, and soon there was only contempt in his eyes.
Because, as a fifth-level Martial Ancestor, he has discovered that Zhan Yuan Mo has been in seclusion for so long, and his cultivation is still only that of a fourth-level Martial Ancestor.
Previously, the ancient war clan released news that Zhan Yuan Mo had already broken through to the fifth level Martial Ancestor. This made the demon clan fearful and they dared not engage in the final life-and-death battle with the ancient war clan. This delay was
Two full years.
However, in the past two years, they did not notice Zhan Yuan Mo's appearance, and the Zhan Clan made no move to counterattack the Monster Clan.
This made them suspicious, and finally concluded that Zhan Yuan Mo had not broken through at all, so they launched this war.
And now, it is proved that their guess is correct, which can not help but make the leader of the Monster Clan and all the soldiers of the Monster Clan feel a little proud.
Because in their opinion, as long as Zhan Yuan Mo is still a fourth-level Martial Ancestor, then today's war is likely to be the last battle between their ancient demon clan and the ancient war clan.
And their hope of victory is extremely high.
"As long as I'm here, you can't even think about running wild in my clan."
Zhan Yuan Mo turned his wrist, and a big ax appeared in his hand.
This ax is copper-colored, as if it were made of brass, but it cannot affect its powerful power.
This is an ancestral weapon, a real ancestral weapon, and when this ancestral weapon appeared in Zhan Yuan Mo's hands, it exuded extremely terrifying power.
"Hmph, fourth-grade Martial Ancestor, why do you fight with me? Today...even if you join forces with your son, you will die in my hands."
However, facing such a powerful Zhan Yuan Mo, the leader of the demon clan was not afraid at all.
boom--
The black giant ax in his hand suddenly swung, and a dark black light blade swept across the void, heading towards Zhan Yuan Mo.
As soon as the black light blade appeared, everyone in the ancient war clan's face turned ashen.
As the saying goes, an expert will know if something is there as soon as he takes action.
And when the leader of the demon clan took action this time, they all realized that even Yuan Mo, the strongest warrior in his ancient war clan, was no match for the leader of the demon clan.
After all, the opponent is a fifth-level Martial Ancestor, and his cultivation level is a full level higher than Zhan Yuan Mo's.