Chapter 506: The Most Powerful Military God in Ancient Times

The light mist was rolling, and the auspicious atmosphere was thick.

The colorful clouds were surging, and the chaos was galloping.

Ye Hanjun lost the concept of time again.

However, Xu Xuan's "space folding" was very stable.

Slowly, his mind was calm, and he focused on waiting for the end of the spell.

"Tear!"

When a bright light broke through his eyes, like dawn breaking through the night, a boiling ancient life wave pierced into his eyebrows fiercely.

Ye Hanjun suddenly woke up, raised his eyebrows and looked around, and the space crack behind him was closing.

And in front of him, a place shaped like a cave entrance and exit, turbid mist kept coming out, blowing across the skin, sometimes hot like fire, sometimes cold like ice, it was not strange.

"Xu Xuan has achieved the way of demigod, and returned to his ancestral land with his friends. Please lift the ban, Lord Time Drum!"

The space magic carpet was facing the cave entrance, transmitting spiritual waves.

Ye Hanjun subconsciously held his breath and concentrated for about ten breaths, and suddenly saw it.

The turbid mist stagnated, and a thin layer of light film was pulled to both sides. A ribbon was as flexible as a snake, scurrying in front of him, giggling:

"Brother Xuxuan, you are finally back~~"

"The ancestor ordered me to take you in, follow me closely, don't get lost~"

"Cai'er, have you also reached the perfection of the Saint?"

Xuxuan, who was usually calm, was slightly surprised to see the ribbon.

"Yes, I am beaten by Brother Tiechui every day, and I am suffering a lot."

"If I don't reach the realm of the Saint King, I will be disassembled into parts."

The ribbon turned in the air, as lively as a girl next door.

Suddenly, it tied one end of the ribbon to a corner of the space magic carpet and pulled it across the hole together.

"Zizizizi——"

Just after rushing past, the turbid mist surged out again from behind, even thicker than before.

Ye Hanjun glanced back, and he could see through it without smelling.

The mist contained the power of gods, as if it had been through wind and rain, and experienced vicissitudes of life. Not a single strand of it could be underestimated.

"Ah, the crater is so hot!"

The turtle suddenly screamed, and its limbs and head were retracted into the shell, leaving only a pair of small eyes secretly observing the movement.

"You are useless. Don't embarrass the Flash Alliance when you go out."

Fly Moon snorted, despised the turtle, and summoned more flies and descendants, using them as meat shields to successfully block the approach of the heat.

"This is the 'Menghuoshan Mountain'. There are nine places for refining weapons in my Canqi Valley, and this is one of them."

The king of the holy weapons named "Nine Rings Ribbon" said with a smile:

"If you have a partner with a strong body, you can jump in to practice."

"It can help expel impurities from the body, make metal harder, and make muscles stronger. The effect is good."

"Hey! Big Iron Goose will definitely like it!"

Guagua's eyes lit up:

"And Lanqi Xiong, Da Kunpeng... These big guys are the strongest, and they should be roasted and grilled to remove toxins!"

"Pure Beast... The guest brought by Brother Xuxuan is really special. No wonder the ancestor wants to meet him..."

The Nine Rings Ribbon used some unknown method to identify Guagua's affiliation.

It sighed twice, and then continued to pull the space magic carpet, leading everyone to bypass Menghuoshan Mountain and fly deeper.

"Ding-Ding-Dang... Ding-Ding-Dang..."

A burst of wind chimes sounded, and a "Twin Jade Bell" appeared next to the team, with crisp bells ringing non-stop:

"How rare, there are guests from outside the valley."

"Is this a human? Such a petite body, look down on the frail."

"Shhhhh, don't be fooled by the illusion, sister, I have caught the smell of the true god, there is another "Him" hidden among them, it's dangerous..."

The twin jade bells flew around, and their gossipy hearts burned, and soon they became the entourage.

There are many curious soldiers and beasts like it.

However, those soldiers and beasts are relatively ordinary, because they are not at the level of the Supreme Saint, they can only peek from afar and whisper, and dare not approach at all.

"There are many craters, and the fire element is very rich..."

The dedicated Ye Hanjun has been observing the layout of the Remnant Valley.

He found that the colors here are relatively monotonous, mostly black and gray stone walls.

In addition, there are rows of large and small craters.

More than half of them were empty, and the remaining half had weapons floating in them, allowing the magma to melt and boil.

Whenever the glow of the sky surged, or there were strange scenes such as flames rising into the sky and fire lotus blooming, the weapons inside would fly out, and then be replaced by the next one, starting a new round of tempering.

"Huh——"

The bizarre scene was so exciting to watch.

Ye Hanjun suddenly felt the heat fade away, and there was ice fog in front of him, and the cold air invaded his body.

"Hua La La!"

There was the sound of flowing water, from slight to loud, very quickly.

Ye Hanjun looked surprised and raised his head. There was actually a crack on the top of the pitch-black sky.

A sky-blue ice waterfall gushed out from it, and the momentum of falling was like a meteor falling to the ground, violent and swift.

The nine-ring ribbon introduced with a smile:

"This is the "Heavenly Cold Waterfall", which is also one of the nine places for refining weapons. "

"Ice and flames complement and counteract each other. Although they are full of dangers, they also contain the possibility of further progress."

"This place is more suitable for soldiers and beasts with average qualifications but approaching the end of their lifespan. If they can break through the limits of their bloodline, they will naturally burst into new vitality."

The nine-ring ribbon was like a dedicated tour guide. After the introduction, it bypassed the ice waterfall and continued to shuttle through the rugged world.

Ye Hanjun summoned Juexian early and asked it to visit the core gathering place of the soldier system.

"Clang..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In every corner of the Cangqi Valley, there were a variety of strange soldiers and beasts.

Some of them were lively and could transmit spiritual fluctuations and talk about the visitors outside the valley.

Some were silent and wooden. Even if Ye Hanjun and others rushed past them, they were indifferent and didn't take it to heart at all.

Then, as the time of entering the valley extended, the distance crossed became farther and farther, and they were getting closer and closer to the central place of Cangqi Valley.

Ye Hanjun vaguely realized that the number of soldiers was decreasing.

But everyone who was qualified to stay here was actually a fetus of the most holy.

"Shua!"

It was a flying sword with a crack on the blade. It cut straight through, and a galaxy-like light lingered for a long time without dissipating.

"Bang!"

It was an iron boot, enough to fit on the giant's foot. It rose vertically into the air and landed vertically. When it fell, the earth trembled repeatedly, as if marveling at its brute force.

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"

There was another long spear, the tip of which burned with blood and the handle of which discharged electricity.

It kept attacking a metal wall, leaving only a very faint white mark each time.

But the densely packed marks on the wall, at least 100,000, day after day, were enough to witness its efforts.

"Dang-dang-dang-"

Passing through an area, the flying posture of the nine-ring ribbon became unnatural.

It was particularly bright here, as bright as day.

There was a lantern hanging on the top, acting as a light source, illuminating the sky and the earth.

And below the lantern, close to the ground, there was a stone platform spanning 10,000 meters, on which there was a huge hammer, which continuously struck another weapon-shaped Holy Spirit, one hammer after another.

"Brother Tiechui, please be gentle, I can't hold on any longer..."

"One hundred times of forging can make one a saint, ten thousand times of forging can make one a god. If you want to improve your future potential, you must learn to endure pain."

The king of holy weapons named "Alchemy Hammer" is actually a legitimate descendant of the gods.

It hit the kitchen knife over and over again, from the blade to the back of the blade, polishing and repairing it inch by inch.

Finally, when the soul of the kitchen knife was about to collapse, the giant hammer blasted the last time, and the screaming kitchen knife immediately flew tens of thousands of miles away.

It fell into a medicine pool, and colorful potions were injected into the body of the instrument. The twisted soul gradually calmed down and soon fell into the deepest sleep.

"Xu Xuan, long time no see."

"It's been an era and a half, and I have trained more than ten kings of holy weapons."

"But I still can't break through the barrier and truly reach the realm of demigod."

"Should I also go out for trials and see the world of the heavens outside the Valley of Broken Weapons with my own eyes?"

The Alchemy Hammer was fixed on the stone platform, and the voice became lower and lower.

Xu Xuan shook the blanket and responded seriously:

"Iron Hammer, you have everything, just a chance."

"Since you can't reach the realm of demigod until today, it's not a bad idea to go and see the real world."

"Well, after refining this batch of holy weapons, I will say goodbye to the ancestor."

The Alchemy Hammer floated into the air again, and the wind swept the ground. Another scissor-shaped holy weapon beast in the waiting area lay trembling on the stone platform, letting it do whatever it wanted.

Ye Hanjun took a deep look and continued to fly with the nine-ring ribbon.

This hammer is extraordinary. It is not only a descendant of the Saint King-level Conferred God, but also has a unique skill. It is invincible among the same level.

In other words, it is at the same level as Kunjie.

It has all the achievements that the Supreme Saint can achieve.

If you don't explore the realm of demigods for a day, you will suffer for a day.

The Valley of Broken Weapons - it is indeed hidden.

I wonder if there are other soldiers of the Conferred God sitting here besides the Drum of Time?

Ye Hanjun was curious and then passed through countless fields full of broken soldiers' remains. He saw a well, which was abruptly located in the center of thousands of soldiers' remains.

"That is the "Well of Time", which is maintained by the laws of the ancestors. It is the most powerful place for refining weapons in the Valley of Broken Weapons and also the place where He sleeps."

The nine-ring ribbon stopped floating. After stabilizing its flying posture, its lively personality quietly settled:

"The ancestor did not allow me to listen in. You go over. Cai'er is waiting here. "

"..."

Xu Xuan was silent for a moment, and then, under the gaze of the twin jade bells and other holy soldiers, he lifted Ye Hanjun and his party and slowly approached the well mouth.

"Om--"

The smooth surface of the well first swayed with ripples, and then the waves rose.

A big drum rode the wind and came on the waves.

When it was hanging at the well mouth, billions of rays of light shot out of its body, and the world immediately returned to chaos, and all things followed it to emptiness.

"Greetings to the ancestor."

Xu Xuan saluted solemnly in the way of the soldier beast clan.

"Greetings to the master of the Canqi Valley."

Ye Hanjun, Yingyue, Guibang, and Kunjie showed respect in their eyes.

"Wow~~"

Ye Chengfeng, who was hiding in Ye Hanjun's shadow, instantly appeared, thousands of meters away from the big drum, looking at each other from a distance, without saying a word.

In the end, it was Ye Chengfeng who spoke first. He pinched his beard twice and smacked his lips slightly:

"I can't see through it, not at all. ”

“When it comes to the secret ways, the Law of Time is indeed impeccable.”

“Fellow Daoist, please forgive me for making fun of you.”

The drum of the Time Drum vibrated slightly, and a spiritual wave flowed through everyone’s heartstrings like water:

"After two universes, the dusty Remnant Valley seems to be unable to remain unscathed."

"Oh? Do you know why we are here?"

Ye Chengfeng was afraid of the power of time, but he was also open and honest.

"I know a thing or two."

The spiritual fluctuations of the Drum of Time revealed an unimaginable old age.

He glanced at Xuxuan, then at Juexian, and finally locked on Ye Hanjun, muttering to himself:

"The person favored by fate has appeared in the Valley of Remnants..."

"In you, I can't capture the past, nor can I see the future..."

"You have completely escaped the control of this origin world and belong to the outside of the law. From ancient times to the present, you are the only one among the human race..."

"Senior Drum of Time, have you known the God above God for a long time? Have you known that the way of heaven is not absolutely fair, but is actually controlled by the ancient gods in secret?"

Ye Hanjun clasped his fists, neither humble nor arrogant, and asked seriously.

"How could I not know..."

"To be honest, I am not an ancient god of war. This is just a lie to cover up the truth..."

"I was born in the early days of the ancient universe and proved my truth in the ancient times. In the era when the gods were brilliant and hundreds of gods were fighting, I was also full of vigor and vitality..."

The Drum of Time spoke three sentences, and Ye Hanjun's eyes twitched wildly and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

Ancient God of War...

So that's it! The Drum of Time and the Lord of the Raven of Disaster, the Eye of Depravity, and the Golden Cup Pattern of Fighting Wine - the same universe!

No wonder he is so powerful, but so forbearing!

How did he survive? How did he avoid the surveillance of the Heavenly Dao and continue to remain in the heavens as a god?

Ye Hanjun has a hundred questions in his mind.

The Drum of Time seemed to see his great turmoil, and said self-deprecatingly in a light tone:

"I was once praised as... the strongest god of war in the ancient times."

"The source of the army, the Heavenly Punishment Spear, who now controls the Heavenly Dao, was defeated by my men three times."

"It's a pity that I thought I was invincible at that time, and I disdained to kill competitors in the same system, trying to obtain the final throne in the witness of all the gods of war."

"Then... in the iteration process of the ancient times and the ancient times, I was severely injured by the Heavenly Punishment Spear, the Heavenly Punishment Yuanzun, the Heavenly Fate Star Pillar, and the Heavenly Order Insect King. The Heavenly Punishment Spear replaced me and took the position of one of the Nine Heavenly Venerables..."

The Drum of Time told the story, and Ye Hanjun felt like a thorn in his back, shuddering.

The Heavenly Punishment Spear's position as the Heavenly Venerable was taken from the Drum of Time?

If we analyze it this way, shouldn't the two be in a relationship of life and death? How can the Heavenly Punishment Spear, which is firmly on the throne of the sky, tolerate the Drum of Time's cowardly survival?

"They thought I was dead a long time ago."

"How can we know the way of time? Changing the world is the most difficult to guard against?"

The Drum of Time sneered and said to himself:

"I have sealed the Valley of Remnants with the power of the law. There is no place in the heavens that is more hidden than this."

"In these years, apart from reflecting on my former arrogance, I have cultivated holy soldiers and waited patiently for opportunities, that's all."

"Now, the opportunity seems to have come."

"In the second era of the new universe, you want to overthrow the rule of the Heavenly Dao. Coincidentally, I also want to regain the lost power and status."

"We can cooperate , I know how to break the balance of Heavenly Dao, the principle is actually very simple.

"As long as three creatures reach the same realm as Heavenly Venerable at the same time and place, and finally succeed, Heavenly Dao can descend at most four Heavenly Venerable bodies at the same time. It is wishful thinking to want to obstruct with overwhelming advantage.

"On this basis, killing God and seizing the power of Heavenly Venerable will lead to the abolition of Heavenly Venerable.

"At that time, even if you only kill God once and seize one-ninth of the Heavenly Dao order, you will have the most basic right to speak, whether it is to check and balance the other Heavenly Venerables or to amend the relevant rules. ” (End of this chapter)