Beside the mouth of a wide, dark cave.

Several Heaven and Earth Realms introduced themselves to Jiang Han one after another, and among them, in addition to Mo Siyu, the golden battle armor man 'Mu Lezheng', one of the three core figures of Mu Er's ancient kingdom entering the Snow River Valley this time.

"My name is Han, the Dark Demon Commander of the Mosangu Kingdom, and I believe that everyone has passed on the news to each other and learned some information about me from General Mo. Jiang Han said with a smile.

The other Heaven and Earth Realm powerhouses couldn't help but smile and nodded, and the World Realm who stayed on the periphery also listened, and they all had awe in their hearts.

"Commander Han, still don't you want to say your real name?" Mo Siyu said, from Jiang Han's performance in the previous ten years to his current strength, she had already guessed that Jiang Han was hiding his identity and strength, so it was very likely that his name was also fake.

"My real name is Han." Jiang Han said with a smile.

In Jiang Han's heart, he was just a passer-by in the land of Xue Xuanyuan, no matter who he had a deep relationship with, he didn't say his real name, he was just worried that his true identity would be revealed.

Moreover, his real name is Han... I just didn't say the last name.

It's not a lie, it's natural to ask people well.

"Is it true that I couldn't stop my punch in the martial arts arena?" Mo Siyu said.

Jiang Han couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled a little embarrassedly: "General Mo, you don't have to always guess my identity, I don't have any ill will towards the Mozambique Kingdom, at least I can calmly admit that I am the leader of the Mosangu Kingdom, isn't this enough?"

Dumbfounded.

"Hmm. Mo Siyu nodded and smiled.

She had already reacted to it, and she was able to slash the Heaven and Earth Realm in a head-to-head duel when she was in the World Realm, proving that Jiang Han's Law Realm might have reached an unbelievable level... The possibility of becoming a deity in the future is very high!

It is already a blessing that the ancient country of Mozambique can make friends with such a peerless genius, so why force too much.

...

A group of hundreds of sages temporarily settled in a corner of the wasteland.

And among these sages, the core of this group of sages naturally became Jiang Han, Mo Siyu, and Mu Lezheng.

"So, the hole in the middle of the wasteland leads to the second layer of the Snow River Valley?" Jiang Han frowned and said, "And until now, our Three Kingdoms Alliance forces have not completely converged?"

"Yes. The golden battle armor big man Mu Le nodded and said, "But don't worry, although the terrain in the Snow River Valley is constantly changing, it has one characteristic, that is, it will allow outsiders to meet constantly, and the final route will definitely lead to the next layer of the hole."

"Moreover, after the battle just now, it is estimated that there are very few Alien Sages on the first layer, and as long as the Sages on the Terran side keep moving, they will meet each other, and eventually all of them will converge here. ”

"As long as you keep waiting where you are?" Jiang Han nodded.

"In fact, we have only been in the Snow River Valley for less than two hours, and to be able to gather such people in such a short period of time, this level of loss is already better than we expected. Mo Siyu said: "What we really need to understand now, how can there be so many strong people in the Snow Mei Clan?

"Well, according to the message, this time there are only the Heavenly Ghost Clan's, but in fact, there are Sages of the Snow Mei Clan, and there are not a few of them, obviously a formed army, which has never been mentioned in the 'Holy Sacrifice' message that the Black Xiao God will give us. Mu Le was looking at the two of them and said, "It reminds me of some legends I saw in the ancient classics. ”

"What legend?" Mo Siyu and Jiang Han both looked over.

"Legend has it that Snow River Valley itself is a strange magic weapon similar to an 'arena', which was left by the ancestors of the Snow Charm Clan from countless years ago. Mu Le Zheng said: "It's just that the Snow River Valley has been left here for a long time, and since the human race entered this land, the Snow Mei Clan has rarely set foot in this area, and gradually only legends remain. ”

Jiang Han listened from the sidelines, and Mu Lezheng's message was not far from the message he received at the alliance headquarters.

"According to the information given by the Black Xiao God General, the alliance has sent people to explore the Heavenly Ghost Clan Holy Sacrifice several times in the Heavenly Realm, although they have not received much useful information from several investigations, but one thing is certain, in the Heavenly Ghost Clan's Holy Sacrifice, there has never been a figure of the Snow Mei Clan!" Mo Siyu said softly.

"But this time, this Snow Mei Clan appeared with the Tianyou Clan. ”

Mo Siyu smiled slightly: "Gathering the news of General Mu again, I have reason to suspect that the Snow Mei Clan is likely to have some real secrets in the Snow River Valley, and this secret is related to the Holy Sacrifice of the You Clan that day!." ”

The group of sages around them couldn't help but light up when they heard this.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Jiang Han suddenly smiled and said, "No matter what conspiracy the Snow Mei Clan and Tianyou Clan have, or where this holy sacrifice is held, our purpose is actually very simple, that is, to understand and then destroy it, and if we want to do this, the key is to find their leader." ”

"So, there's no need to discuss so much, just wait for everyone to gather, just kill layer by layer, and find a place where they hold the holy sacrifice. ”

"Yes, it's useless to talk too much, finding them, and then defeating them, is the premise of everything!" Mu Le was looking around, and said in a low voice: "Moreover, the passage to leave the Snow River Valley is on the ninth layer, if we want to leave alive, we must at least kill to the ninth layer." ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Hundreds of Sages shouted in unison, echoing through the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the distance, there was a sound of breaking the sky and a sense of spatial concussion in the canyon, and a large group of strong people with strong breath surged from the canyon.

"Who is coming?" Jiang Han looked over: "Look at the number of breaths, is it a human race or an alien race, or a snow puppet? ”

Jiang Han's eyes lit up.

There are thousands of strong people gathered in this wave, all of whom are sages of the human race, most of them are from the ancient kingdom of Northern Luo, and a few are sages from the ancient kingdom of Muer and Mosangu.

"North Luogan. ”

"Northern Luo Sword Saint. ”

"It's Bei Luogan who is here. ”

This army came to the wasteland, plus the original hundreds of people, there were more than two thousand people, which was already a huge force, but almost everyone's eyes fell on the strong man who walked in the front.

He was wearing black battle armor, the lines on the battle armor were like waves, a red bird stood on his shoulder, and a black long sword was stuck behind his back.

Although thousands of saints came at the same time, everyone's momentum seemed to be suppressed by him alone, even if the dozens of people around him were all Heaven and Earth Realm powerhouses, but they were all eclipsed, and they couldn't show any brilliance.

"Beiluo Sword Saint?" Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly.