Chapter 973: The Dead God of War

Rumble!

The formation shook again, and the entire core area trembled.

Pei Junlin was about to turn around when he suddenly froze!

A hundred meters away from him, there was a man in a long robe standing with his back facing him. The long sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, and there was blood coagulated on the blade of the sword...

"What's going on?" Pei Junlin was taken aback.

He has been wandering around this core area for so long, why hasn't he found this man?

Pei Junlin shot with his consciousness, and immediately felt a severe headache. It felt like a steel needle had pierced his skull.

"So strong!" Pei Junlin's face was extremely ugly.

Such a master suddenly appeared in this lonely area, and it was impossible to figure out whether it was a friend or an enemy.

"Master, don't panic, this is my last master, and also the master of this Kongtong Mountain Bieyuan." Ah Fu spoke suddenly.

Pei Junlin was stunned. What happened one after another made his little heart unbearable. Could it be that the previous owner of the Treasure Pavilion is still alive?

Or self-sealed, just revived?

"It's already dead, and he died in a battle with a foreign race." Ah Fu's voice was full of sadness.

"Unfortunately, the old slave is just a gatekeeper and has no ability to fight. Otherwise, he must have followed his master back then." Ah Fu said sadly.

Pei Junlin nodded, looked around carefully, and finally understood the reason.

It turned out that it was the large array formed by the monster races attacking the core area, which made the formation here tremble, and the original phantom array lost its effect. The man's body was revealed.

Looking at the back of the man's stalwart, Pei Junlin felt a sense of sadness in his heart. Back then, in order to protect mankind and protect the earth, countless geniuses fought bloody battles. In the end, they all ended up dead.

It was a battle without suspense, but many people still stood up. Go to war and sprinkle blood, regardless of life and death.

"Ah Fu, what exactly is this place? Who is the owner of this place?" Pei Junlin felt his scalp go numb.

A deep-seated hatred for the Yaozu rose in Pei Junlin's heart.

He suddenly felt that he couldn't just leave with all the resources here. There are hundreds of monsters outside, and they must pay some price.

"My master's name is Fang Zhengqiu, and he is an abandoned disciple of the ancient Chunyang Sect. Back then, some people in the Chunyang Sect advocated surrender to the outside world, so my master left angrily. The Kongtong Inner Court was established here to call for resistance." Ah Fu His voice was full of worship.

No wonder...

Pei Junlin finally understood why Ah Fu recognized Chunyang Lie Huo Zhong. It turns out that this place has a deep connection with Chunyang Gate.

The smoke and dust of history has covered up too much truth, and Pei Junlin doesn't want to ask more about some things. The past is over, and the future can be expected. What we have to do now is to kill as many monster races as possible.

Let those ancestors who once shed blood for the human race comfort the dead.

Coming to Fang Zhengqiu's front, Pei Junlin saw a heroic man. He is about thirty years old and has a handsome appearance. Long black hair, not angry and prestige. Even if it has passed away, its powerful physical body can resist the erosion of time.

Even the clothes around her body are still the same as they were back then. Even when he was dying, he did not lie down. Instead, he stood upright, with a strong character.

The Nine Sovereigns also came over at this time, each with a sad face.

This is an ancestor who shed blood for the human race, and fought to the last moment. Looking at the battle body riddled with holes, the faces of the Nine Supremes were all extremely sad.

"Heroes of the human race, please be respected by Pei Junlin!" Pei Junlin knelt on one knee and kowtowed to Fang Zhengqiu.

The next nine supreme beings also followed Pei Junlin, kowtowed and bowed down, worshiping the god of war of the human race.

Rumble!

The big formation trembled again, and it was about to be shattered soon.

And less than one-tenth of the elixir in the entire core area has just been picked.

Even if these things are destroyed, they must not be given to these monster races outside the territory. Therefore, Pei Junlin directly unfolded the five emperors' primordial spirit and harvested wildly. With the Mude Emperor Yuanshen and Yimu Changshenggong, countless elixir automatically rose from the ground and flew towards the Jindou space.

The endless rare elixir covers the sky and the sun.

At this moment, the formation shattered, and countless monster races poured into the core area. And Pei Junlin's harvest is coming to an end.

"That's Pei Junlin!" Peng Hai shouted.

The last time he escaped from Pei Junlin, he was very obvious to Pei Junlin. At this moment, seeing Pei Junlin harvesting so many elixir, he was even more jealous and crazy.

Because there are many elixir, even if you can't see it outside the territory. Many elixirs were produced only on the earth in ancient times. This also led to the loss of some elixir ingredients in many pill formulas, thus turning them into discarded pill recipes.

"Monster, dare to come!" A roar shook the sky.

Pei Junlin was stunned, it was Fang Zhengqiu who spoke. Didn't this god of war die back then?

Or it was just a seal back then, but now it has recovered?

If such a human god of war is really revived, then it is really the luck of the earth!

Pei Junlin looked towards Fang Zhengqiu and found that the God of War had opened his eyes. The long sword in his hand was humming and emitting a deafening sound, and some monster races were really trembling from being robbed of their powerful aura.

However, Pei Junlin could keenly feel that there was no vitality in the opponent's body. In other words, Fang Zhengqiu was dead, and he was able to stand up now, but the will to fight in his body had not been completely wiped out.

A person who still has the will to fight after death, to what extent is this person obsessed?

No wonder, you can cultivate sword intent!

Pei Junlin stared at the sword in Fang Zhengqiu's hand, and he was sure that it was an ordinary iron sword. But for such an ordinary sword, it has survived the wind and rain for so many years because it has the support of the sword! And Fang Zhengqiu's body does not rot, it is also related to the will in his body.

"Catch Pei Junlin, he took all the things here." Long Qianli yelled angrily.

Transformed into a giant dragon with a huge body, he jumped and swept towards Fangzheng's corpse.

"It's just a body, so what if it is supported by fighting spirit?" Long Qianli sneered.

He was originally a strong man in the True God Realm, with a vicious vision. Naturally, he saw more things than Pei Junlin.

Seeing that Fang Zhengqiu's body was about to be damaged, Pei Junlin couldn't care less about harvesting the last elixir. He flew up to take Fang Zhengqiu's body away. This is the god of war of the human race and cannot be destroyed.

"Shua!"

Fang Zhengqiu's body actually moved!

No one expected that the remaining combat power in the body would be activated. It can actually drive the body and launch a war against Long Qianli. The iron sword in his hand buzzed, wrapped in a bloody aura.

"So strong!" Pei Junlin felt the sky turn bloody.

This god of war is really admirable.

And that Long Qianli also showed hesitation, fighting with Fang Zhengqiu. Long Qianli, who had sealed part of his strength, was terrifying, but he was beaten back again and again by Fang Zhengqiu.

All of this is in Pei Junlin's eyes. He was going to run away, but now he doesn't want to go. So what about hundreds of Yaozu, Pei Junlin was holding back his anger when he was almost killed last time.

Fortunately, he survived the catastrophe, and his realm was one step closer. Now, it happens to be able to kill the Quartet.

Without the suppression of a top expert like Long Qianli, the remaining monster races would be nothing more than chickens and dogs in Pei Junlin's eyes. The average strength is in the middle stage of Yinshen, which is not enough in Pei Junlin's eyes.

Swish!

A beam of sword light unfolded like a horse training, and a monster was cut off immediately.

Pei Junlin was caught off guard and immediately surprised everyone. Those monster races had already heard of Pei Junlin's name, but when they saw Pei Junlin's bravery, they immediately showed a look of fear.

Some were timid and even started to retreat.

"Don't let him go! He has a treasure on him!" Peng Hai shouted.

The so-called people die for wealth, and birds die for food.

Although the monster clan outside the territory is powerful, they still value treasures very much. After all, they are monster races, and they cannot refine some human race formations and treasures. The Yaozu used to use the physical body, and as for treasures, they were rarely able to get them.

Unless, it is some top families.

The intelligence problem of Yaozu itself restricts their refining techniques. Of course, except for the Dragon Clan. The dragon clan's attainments in refining weapons even caught up with the glorious human beings in ancient times.

Another group of monsters attacked, but Pei Junlin didn't care. His whole body was filled with powerful blood energy, and his body turned into a giant more than ten meters high. Every time the long sword in his hand is cut, the monster clan is destroyed.

hum!

The Chunyang Fiery Bell flew out, instantly trapping more than a dozen monster races below. After the Nether Real Fire evolved, it became stronger. The flames flowed, and the monsters trapped inside were burned into powder in an instant.

clang!

Pei Junlin punched the Chunyang Liehuo Bell, and the huge sound wave caused the surrounding soil to explode. The remaining elixirs that Yixi hadn't had time to pick were all destroyed.

I would rather lose it than cheapen these unexpected evil monsters. This is Pei Junlin's way of doing things.

On the other side, the battle between Fang Zhengqiu's body and Long Qianli has also entered a hot state. When Pei Junlin killed the Yaozu, he was also paying attention to the battlefield. What frightened him was Long Qianli's strength.

Although the realm was sealed, Long Qianli's body was astonishingly hard. A few times, Fang Zhengqu's sword intent was able to cut through, but it couldn't hurt Long Qianli.

The hardness of this body has almost reached the level of Lingbao! In other words, Long Qianli refined his body into a magic weapon!

However, for the time being, Pei Junlin is not worried that Long Qianli will find him. Fang Zhengqiu was the god of war before his death, and he was also a ghost hero after his death. Relying on the remnant fighting spirit in his body, Long Qianli was forced to roar again and again. It seems that if you don't die today, you have to shed a layer of skin.

Another person rushed up, trying to kill Pei Junlin and take away his treasure.

There is a very widespread saying among the monster tribes outside the territory that the reason why Pei Junlin is so powerful and monopolized is that he has obtained a very powerful inheritance from ancient humans.