Chapter 667: Ancient Battlefield
"Huh, Ghost Hand?"
Wu Yan snorted coldly, and made a gesture with both hands on his chest that looked the same as the young Wu Zun's previous comparison, but it was more subtle.
"Whew!"
In an instant, a cyan ghost hand behind a young man Wu Zun, which was one-third larger, appeared behind Wu Yan.
Although they are both ghost hands, the aura emitted by the cyan ghost hand of Wu Yan is the qi of the common people that is diametrically opposed to the yin and underworld qi of the young Wu Zun's ghost hand.
"How is that possible!?Why do you do this!?"
The young Wuzun was shocked.
This phaseless ghost hand is a unique martial art of the underworld, and it is never passed on.
Moreover, anyone who wants to teach the ghost hand to outsiders in the underworld will be devoured by the aura of the underworld and die.
There is no reason for this martial artist to make this phaseless ghost hand at all.
Could it be that he had already joined Hades?
Then there is no reason for it.
With his identity, every martial artist above the martial arts in the underworld, he basically knows his name.
Wu Yan is not among the Yamas of the underworld at all.
So why did Wu Yan use his faceless ghost hand in the underworld?
This question really made the young Wuzun puzzled.
"I'll have a lot of them, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see it. ”
With a wave of Wu Yan's big hand, the cyan ghost hand slashed towards the young Wuzun, and the powerful wind brought up a piece of flying sand and stones.
"Humph!"
The young Wuzun snorted coldly, and driven by his thoughts, the black ghost hand behind him was not to be outdone and met the attack of the cyan ghost hand.
"Boom!!"
With a loud bang, the black ghost hand was directly defeated by the cyan ghost hand, and the black spots scattered all over the ground.
The cyan ghost hand castrated unabated, and went straight to the young martial artist.
Young Wuzun's pupils shrank sharply.
The collapse of the black ghost hand has greatly damaged his vitality, and if he is hit head-on by the cyan ghost hand at this time, he is afraid that he will be crippled if he does not die.
"Wait!I've got something to say!!"
The young man Wuzun was in a hurry, and hurriedly transmitted this sentence to Wu Yan with his divine sense.
Wu Yan frowned, and as soon as his heart moved, the cyan ghost hand slashed on the mountain on the side.
"Boom!!"
An earth-shattering sound.
Wu Yan's blow directly shattered the mountains that stretched for several miles.
The young Wuzun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and he was terrified in his heart and extremely shocked and unwilling at the same time.
The weak chicken who only had to run away in the face of himself at the beginning now has such terrifying strength.
What a terrifying cultivation speed is this?
Wu Yan put away his cyan ghost hand and did not speak, but quietly waited for the young Wuzun to speak.
"I have a big piece of news, can I change my life by saying it?"
Young Wuzun gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision that made him extremely painful.
"Do you have room for bargaining?"
Wu Yan said lightly.
It can be said unceremoniously that he has broken through to the middle stage of Wuzun, and he has a variety of stunts, and it is definitely not difficult for him to take the life of this young Wuzun.
The martial artist at the peak of the Martial Venerable realm, in his eyes, was no longer a threat.
Not to mention anything else, just the three-style mad demon transformation can allow him to raise his strength to the peak of Wuzun.
"Did you know that the Ancient Battlefield will soon begin?"
The young Wuzun's face froze, although he didn't get the answer he wanted, he didn't dare not say it.
"Ancient Battlefield?"
Wu Yan was stunned when he heard this, and the look of surprise on his face was full of suspicion.
"It's normal that you don't know, this matter is not known in the entire Central Domain, and even in the entire Martial God Continent, and few people know about it now. ”
When the young Wu Zun saw Wu Yan like this, he didn't have the slightest surprise in his heart.
"Then tell me, when will this ancient battlefield begin?
After opening, what benefits can be obtained? ”
After Wu Yan heard this, he immediately became interested in this so-called ancient battlefield.
"Hmph, the benefit? That's a huge benefit. In ancient times, the powerhouses of all parties in the Martial God Continent disappeared inexplicably, and I am afraid that it has a great connection with this ancient battlefield.
Judging from the information I have now, most of the great powers of the ancients disappeared because of that ancient war. ”
Young Wuzun said in a condensed voice.
"The Great War of the Ancients only exists in legends, and it is unknown whether it happened or not, and where did you get the news from?"
Wu Yan was suspicious.
He had heard of the illusory thing of the Great War of the Ancients, but for 10,000 years, no one had ever found the so-called Ancient Battlefield.
"I don't know if my news is true or not, and I didn't know it from other people. ”
The words of the young Wu Zun made Wu Yan a little hairy.
Things you don't know yourself, you're blowing to Lao Tzu here? I think you're in a hurry to be reincarnated, right?
The young Wuzun saw the anger in Wu Yan's heart, spread his palms, and hurriedly took out a piece of jade:
"This is something I got by accident not long ago, you can see it. ”
Wu Yan took the jade with an indifferent expression, put the jade in his hand and looked at it for a moment.
This jade is in the shape of a tiger, and its color is no different from that of ordinary jade that stores information, but it exudes a strong sense of vicissitudes of history.
When Wu Yan injected his divine consciousness into it, he was instantly shocked by the news in the jade.
What is recorded in this jade stone is exactly the ancient war and the ancient battlefield in the mouth of the young Wuzun.
The jade shows that all the martial artists in the Martial God Continent back then, including the big bosses of the Martial God Realm, participated in that earth-shattering battle from the past to the present.
Their opponents are a group of creatures from a plane called the Devil's Realm.
In that battle, the sky was dark, and the world was crying ghosts and gods.
Almost all the participants and sects of the Martial God Continent fell in that ancient battlefield.
In that battle, all the creatures on the Martial God Continent put aside their prejudices and contempt for each other this time.
Whether it is the spirit race, the demon race, the demon race or the human race, they all have only one common purpose.
That is to kill all the invaders of the devil's realm.
Although in the end, the ancient powers succeeded in repelling the creatures of the devil's realm and sealed the passage between the two realms.
However, of all the creatures participating in the war on the Martial God Continent, there is only one living soul left.
And this living mouth is the legendary, the last martial god on the Martial God Continent, the Raven God.
And the location of the ancient battlefield surprised Wu Yan even more!
The location of this ancient battlefield is actually in the Great Central Kingdom, where Wu Yan grew up!!
Moreover, looking at the location marked on the jade, this ancient battlefield is still in the Tianyuan region of the Great Central Kingdom!!
This information made a picture unconsciously appear in Wu Yan's mind.
When Su Rou was arrested, in order to find Su Rou, he followed Fei Yue, the valley master of Ten Thousand Swords Valley, to the abyss, and on the way to the abyss teleportation array, those wreckage that exuded a mysterious and long-lasting aura made him remember it vividly.
Could it be that the abyss is the legendary ancient battlefield??