Chapter 321: Fearful

A huge crystal hub with a radius of at least three thousand miles existed in that land, flashing with a faint blue brilliance at this moment, as deep as the starry sky of the heavens.

Above this crystal hub, there are many ancient buildings, and at the front of many buildings, stands a huge dark gold stone gate, above the stone door is carved four vigorous and powerful, full of a mysterious pressure of the big characters: War College.

"This ...... Is it the legendary War College?" Many young Yuan Warriors were stunned at this moment, unable to calm down.

They came from the Four Directions Domain, all to join the War Academy, this is a place full of countless legends since ancient times, there are too many powerful Yuan Martial Artists, all of whom have gone out from here, and this is also a cultivation resort for countless young Yuan Martial Artists to find their dreams of death, there is no one.

Seeing this land with one's own eyes is enough to shock people, no one can calm down, not even those geniuses who have come out of some ancient great forces, they are excited and can't help themselves. This scene is so extraordinary, who would have believed that the entire War College was built on such a large crystal hub if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

Near the War College, you can see that on the front side of the dark stone gate, there is a small central square, which is used for sculptures, and stands one after another statues of Yuan warriors.

"This is the number one god general of my Dark Demon Clan?" said a young primordial warrior who walked forward in surprise and stood under a sculpture.

At his side, an old man followed, nodding with a smile at this time, with a faint pride: "Yes, this is the first god general of my Dark Demon Clan." ”

Zuo Chen couldn't help but look at the two people in front of him in surprise, the race of the Dark Demon Clan, there are some impressions in Zuo Chen's mind, he has seen a lot of things about the Dark Demon Clan in the classics, this is a race with a very strong bloodline, there are many geniuses in the clan, once they grow up, it is extremely terrifying.

In the past, when Zuo Chen was still in the Endless War Domain, he had seen the powerhouses of the Dark Demon Clan come to the Zuo Emperor Clan, and he had ...... with the masters of the Zuo Clan.

At this moment, someone excitedly walked to the front, looked at another lifelike sculpture, and proudly spoke: "This is the ancestor of my overlord blood clan. ”

The Overlord Blood Clan may not be as terrifying as the descendants of the Divine Dragon and the Dark Demon Clan, but this is also an extremely terrifying force, at least not much weaker than some of the peak emperor clans in this land of judgment.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Chen saw some Yuan warriors from some ancient and mysterious forces, visiting and pointing out some sculptures under the leadership of their elders, which were strong men belonging to their clan.

"The sculptures that can stand here represent endless glory. Zuo Chen muttered to himself.

There are at least a hundred sculptures in total, and each sculpture here represents a former peak martial artist, at least a master and myth who has made great contributions to the War College and is recognized by this land.

Back then, Zuo Chen came to the War Academy once and followed his father, and Zuo Chen already knew about the existence of these sculptures at that time.

So many sculptures stand here, in different order, and the meanings they represent are also different, at least the owners of the sculptures at the top are relative to the most important existence.

"Robbery?" Zuo Chen's eyes suddenly shrank, and he came to the front in an instant.

These sculptures stand here, and there is only one in the front, which represents the first master of the War College.

And second only to this sculpture is about a dozen, these ten or so sculptures are not simple, the meaning is extraordinary, it is in this Zuo Chen actually saw a familiar face: the Lord of the Shadow Stream-Tribulation.

"Lord of the Shadowstream, King of the Assassins!"

Underneath this sculpture, there is a small stone platform with these eight characters carved on it.

"The King of Assassins? Zuo Chen thought secretly in his heart.

"Senior, your sculpture even exists here. Zuo Chen was actually a little excited, and secretly said to the robbery.

After a long time, the voice of the robbery appeared, and he smiled faintly: "I said that I was the elder of this war college back then, but because of some things later, I left the war college." ”

The elder of the War Academy, this identity is really not simple, it can be said that even if the elders who go out from this land enter the Imperial Clan, those Imperial Lords must be treated carefully, not only because they can't afford to provoke the War Academy behind them, but also because any existence that can become an elder in the War Academy is the top and most terrifying Yuan Martial Arts master.

The sculpture is depicted very clearly, as if it is three points, and Zuo Chen is a little surprised by the comparison between the two, because the sculpture of this catastrophe can be said to be extremely expressive, and even from a certain point of view, it is more domineering and heroic than the catastrophe that exists in the Ten Heavenly Monuments, if you are serious, it seems that this sculpture in front of you is more in line with the image of the four words of the Lord of the Shadow Flow in the hearts of future generations.

"Senior, your current appearance is a little vicissitudes compared to this sculpture. Zuo Chen said teasingly.

"Time is invincible, some things have been born, and it is already a great luck that I can stay in the current state and survive. He was silent for a moment and sighed.

......。

"The King of Assassins, however, is nothing more than an exaggeration. At the same time that Zuo Chen was secretly talking to the robbery here, a disdainful voice came from the ground behind him.

Almost as soon as this voice appeared, it caught Zuo Chen's attention, and he also saw that among the four directions, many young geniuses were glaring angrily at the same time, or frowning.

The Lord of the Shadow Stream, the King of Assassins, no one has ever dreamed of becoming a real assassin, the master represented by this word is the object of awe and fascination of generations of Yuan warriors, the owner of this voice is so disdainful of the Tribulation, it will naturally cause many people to be dissatisfied, even Zuo Chen, they all frowned in vain and turned their eyes.

What caught my eye was a young Yuan warrior, long and fluttering, wearing an ancient blood battle robe, and on the chest of the battle robe was embroidered a short sword the size of a palm, which seemed to be a dagger.

"Balanced people?" Many people couldn't help but close their mouths after seeing what this young Yuan martial artist was wearing, and the anger in their eyes seemed to disappear a lot.

Others have extraordinary backgrounds and are not afraid of this person, but too much and too little are also a little jealous.

Someone secretly spoke: "The calamity is nothing more than this in your mouth, could it be that you are stronger than him? ”

"Huh?" The young man stepped out of the ground, his eyes blazing, and a frightening cold light burst out, condensing in an instant.

Everywhere his gaze went, one after another young Yuan Warriors retreated, and they were all afraid, so as to get out of the way.

On the other side of the path, another person appeared, a young face, slender in shape, surrounded by a wisp of astonishing aura around his body, obviously extremely extraordinary and miraculous.

"Are you questioning me?" the blood-robed young man's tone was cold.

The young man who spoke before snorted coldly: "Questioning, no, I'm just telling the truth." ”

"Get out!" the blood-robed young man suddenly spoke, spitting out a murderous sound.

A terrifying murderous aura emerged, and the blood-robed young man shot directly, pointing through the front, driving a terrifying finger force into the land.

Bang!!!

The body of the young man who opened in front of him was directly blasted out, he was also extremely powerful, but he was not the opponent of the blood-robed man, and he was seriously injured by a blow.

"If it weren't for the fact that the front of the War College was not allowed to stain blood, you would already be a corpse. The blood-robed man spoke indifferently, then turned his gaze away from the man.

This scene greatly shocked some people here, and many people showed jealousy and then retreated. Just kidding, this blood-robed man is too powerful, among his peers, the shot is directly crushed, not only the person was shocked, I'm afraid that the vast majority of people here are not the opponents of the person in front of them.

"The former King of Assassins, it's just that I didn't live in that era, otherwise how could there be the words Lord of the Shadow Flow in this world?" The blood-robed man stood side by side with Zuo Chen, standing in front of the statue of the Emperor, and spoke lightly, with a confidence and arrogance in his tone that could not be concealed.

Looking at his posture, this place is not in front of the door of the War College, he will definitely destroy the sculpture in front of him, Zuo Chen has already seen the signs that this person is ready to make a move, but he is always afraid.

Though...... This person's robe proves the identity of the other party, a genius who came out of that force, but he still maintains a certain awe for the War College.

"Just by you, the same age and the same realm, you are not the opponent of the Lord of Shadow Streams, at least he will not be as arrogant as you. Zuo Chen said indifferently.

Others are in awe, but how can Zuo Chen be that kind of cowardly person? What's more, although this blood-robed young man is powerful, Zuo Chen sensed the latter's move, and the other party is still in the realm of martial arts after all, and he may not really be more than everyone.

"Huh?"

The blood-robed young man's gaze was like the most terrifying blade, directly converging on Zuo Chen's face, and he showed an icy smile: "You are also provoking me?"

"Provocation?" Zuo Chen smiled: "What are you? Provocation? Are you worthy?"

Zuo Chen didn't want to cause trouble, but it seemed that he couldn't retreat at this time, at least he couldn't look at people with such insulting and disdainful words to judge the owner of the sculpture in front of him, after all, the days that existed in his Ten Heavenly Monuments had helped Zuo Chen too much, and in Zuo Chen's heart, he regarded him as a friend, but also as a respectable senior.