C29 Four figures

The man with red lips had an ice-cold expression on his face. His two hands formed hand seals, drawing a strange line in the air. Endless black fog appeared, and instantly sucked the two demonic beasts into it.

"BOOM, BOOM!" Divine flames overflowed into the sky within the black mist. A heart-wrenching scream came out from within the black mist. The two demon beasts were instantly melted alive, and finally, two strands of green smoke floated out.

In the distance, Jian Dong felt a burst of fear. This was the first time he had seen such a intense battle in his life, it was simply too bloody and terrifying. As a junior who had just stepped out of the house, it was hard to accept.

"Kid!" It was as if the battle did not affect him at all. "Look carefully, everyone's facial expressions, Martial God Techniques, and the changes before the practice of the Art, remember them by heart, it will have an absolute impact on your future cultivation. Do not be blinded by the battle and kill without a trace, you will only become the final victor if you grasp the rhythm in front of your eyes!"

"Eh." Jian Dong's eyes were staring straight ahead, his eyebrows were trembling slightly, and he said, "Master, am I here just to observe secretly?"

"Idiot!" "This ancient cultivation technique is extremely precious, this sudden appearance of the concentration technique, to you, is a huge turning point! If you can get it, hmph hmph, not only will you have the flow of your mind, your power will also increase by several fold! "

Hearing that, Jian Dong's face changed: It, will it let me have my way of thinking?

"Alright, stop thinking about it! Wait for the right time and let them fight to the death! "

At this time, the beasts surrounding the volcano had all rushed down and started to fight with the dozen or so cultivator disciples. A human-shaped beast with a wide mouth and sharp fangs, looked very ferocious. It immediately tore a disciple into two halves.

On the side, Elder Destiny took out his long blade and cut a vicious bird into two halves. Within ten meters, there was a chilling light. The long blade's radiance shot out in all directions. It was a bloody scene!

Amongst these vicious beasts, the Thunderbird Man was the most terrifying. Its speed was extremely fast as it soared into the sky and brandished its golden claws, destroying a cultivator's head on the spot. When it swooped down, it brought along hundreds of streaks of lightning.

"Crunch." A female cultivator quickly teleported, but she couldn't dodge. The speed of the blades couldn't even be faster than the speed of the blades. They stabbed into her chest, shook a few times, and then slowly fell to the ground.

This war was full of bloodshed and slaughter. Cultivators and demon beasts were all injured, and they were all fighting for their lives just for the divine arts inside the palace.

The divine gate had already been pushed open and Haotian and Shao Han had already stepped into the palace with one foot in. At the same time, the huge caterpillar had already completely stepped into the palace as well, and as more and more people entered, the people at the back practically stopped fighting.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a muffled sound came from the seal, and it was much stronger than before!

"Pfft!" A dozen demon beasts and ordinary cultivators spat out large mouthfuls of blood on the spot and staggered back. The huge caterpillar at the front was torn apart, and its tough body was ripped into pieces. Blood and flesh flew out of the palace and exploded on the spot.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Muffled sounds rang out, and those powerhouses who had been hoping for a chance all wobbled and staggered back, bleeding from their seven orifices while heavily injured. Those ordinary demonic beasts that had retreated a little later died inside, their chests split open, and their blood splattered.

The stronger Haotian, the red-lipped man, and the Thunderbird man hovered around the side of the divine gate without moving at all. However, a powerful energy was fluctuating around them.

In the distance, Jian Dong gasped for breath in shock, what exactly was the power contained within the palace? Even though he was quite a distance away, he could still feel the increasing power. The muffled sound was also a bit too much for him. If it were not for the Saber Saint, he would have already run away.

"Kid, this is something from the ancient times. Have you seen it?" The Blade Saint's teasing voice sounded beside Jian Dong's ears, it was clear that he was mocking her.

"Master, where did this sound come from?"

"When monuments are born, there must be ancient seals. These seals were left behind by those old things, and since they told the world that there are treasures within, and that these treasures were their most beloved treasures at that time, how could they easily obtain them? Hmph hmph, look at the seal on the concentration technique, it must be it. Cough cough, even if I told you this, you wouldn't understand! In short, there is only one way to break the seal, and that is to endure until the end. The energy fluctuations emitted by the seal will not be long, but it will not be too short either! "

Jian Dong scratched his head, his expression suspicious, "Wouldn't it be fine if they were like me? Wouldn't it be more convenient to go forward after the seal is broken? "

"Hahahaha!" "Hahahaha!" Blade Saint laughed heartily. He was helpless against this ignorant boy in front of him. "Without your master protecting you with my soul force, do you think you can just hide here?"

"Ah?" "Oh!" Jian Dong was embarrassed, and did not dare to say anymore.

The grand and imposing palace suddenly shook. No one was around to fight anymore. The few remaining demon beasts and cultivators were all letting out long roars, venting out their frustration and unhappiness!

The shaking of the palace became more and more intense as countless rays of multicolored light blossomed, causing the experts in the surroundings to retreat more than ten steps.

"Truly worthy of being an ancient ruin, hahahaha!" The red-lipped man was not flustered. He pointed both his hands at the sky and laughed.

"Mayor, should we … should we continue waiting?" Blood dripped from the corners of Elder Heavenbreaker's mouth, his face was pale, he had been severely injured!

"Heh heh!" It's been thousands of years since I last saw the ancient ruins, and now you want me to give up? "

"Cheng Hao, did you not sense that there are some shortcomings?" It was unknown when Haotian had appeared beside the red-lipped man. He stood on the spot and spoke with a calm expression.

Cheng Hao smiled faintly, "Those few old fellows in the Sacred Region, I think they should at least try to take advantage of us. Haotian, why don't you and I join hands and take down the concentration technique today?"

Hearing that, a trace of confusion flashed across Haotian's brows, he turned to look at Cheng Hao, and asked: "After that, does this concentration technique belong to you, Tianbo City, or my Throne Phoenix Pavilion?"

"So boring!" "I'll learn it first and then give it to you as a gift. How about it?"

"Hahaha!" The sinister smile under the Ghostly Face reverberated for a long time. Haotian's pitch-black eyes flashed with a brilliant light, "Let's just rely on our own abilities!"

At this moment, sounds of breaking air came from the horizon as divine rays of light flew in their direction. There were dozens of them.

"Rumble!" Following that, it was as if an army of thousands was galloping, and behind the dozens of divine lights, there were waves of whistling sounds. The fog churned and the clouds covered the sky.

The four figures were faintly discernible, but before they even arrived, thunderous sounds could be heard. It was as if tens of thousands of great army were charging over at the same time, shaking the heaven and earth, and weeping ghosts and deities.