Deep in some unknown mountain range.

Mu Feng had woken up, but he still couldn't move freely, only a faint consciousness.

However, he was shocked by what he saw.

As far as the eye could see, the ground was full of broken weapons, some missing a horn, some were rotten, and the dark earth was almost condensed into a dead air, and there was a deep despair in the cold.

Along the way, tombstones can be seen everywhere.

And above these tombstones, there is blood and aura, and it exudes a powerful coercion, making it impossible for people to approach.

Judging by this, there must have been an earth-shattering battle here.

And those dilapidated tombstones of different sizes may be the graves of some powerful people after they fell.

Could it be that this is an ancient battlefield?

In ancient times, there was a battle on the Kyushu continent called the Battle of the Gods.

The battle was extremely fierce, and countless strong men fell.

At that time, the sky and the earth changed color, time and space were shattered, and the rivers were cut off.

The corpses on the ground are like mountains, the bones are everywhere, the blood and rain are flying in the sky, and the resentment covers the sun.

The War of the Gods lasted for decades, causing the vitality of the Kyushu Continent to be greatly damaged, many inheritances were cut off, and countless races were completely annihilated.

Even if hundreds of thousands of years have passed, when it comes to the battle of the gods, no one is afraid of it.

If this is really the battlefield of the past......

Thinking about it, Mu Feng's heart beat wildly.

This is a great opportunity, a strong person of that level, it is a treasure to leave anything behind.

About half an hour later.

The three-headed spirit beast took Mu Feng into a cemetery.

The sky above this cemetery was also shrouded in a strong bloody aura, and the terrifying coercion stretched for dozens of miles, and the further he went, the greater the pressure he would bear, if it weren't for the protection of those three-headed spirit beasts, Mu Feng would have turned into a pool of blood.

But at this time, his heart was even more shocked, this cemetery was so majestic, there was a kind of arrogant posture that swore to be higher than the heavens, and it was conceivable that its owner was definitely a famous man.

Facing it, Mu Feng felt extremely small, like an insignificant speck of dust.

Just when Mu Feng was out of his mind, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the tomb that towered into the sky suddenly collapsed, and then a golden palace emerged from the ground.

"What is this?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Feng took a deep breath, his eyes full of surprise.

On the contrary, the three-headed spirit beasts, with a look of indifference when Mount Tai collapsed in front of them and their color remained unchanged, it seemed that they had long been commonplace.

"Roar!"

The three-headed spirit beast hissed at the sky, and then turned into a streamer and rushed into the palace.

After coming in.

Mu Feng carefully looked at the interior of this palace, it was really majestic and domineering, making people feel the urge to kneel and worship.

Look up.

In front of the most central palace, several large characters written with red pens were vigorous and powerful, and a sharp edge rushed to the face.

"Ten halls. ”

Mu Feng looked at these shiny big characters, and only felt that his blood was boiling.

And at this moment, the spirit beast carrying Mu Feng suddenly threw him off his body.

The three-headed spirit beast reverently shouted at the "Ten Venerable Palaces", and then walked outside.

Mu Feng looked at them silently and said nothing.

It wasn't until the three-headed spirit beast walked out of the palace that Mu Feng pushed open the door of the "Ten Venerable Palaces".

At the moment when the door was opened, all the lights on the wall automatically lit up, and the still flames emitted a bewitching and strange red light, shining in the main hall, as if they were in a sea of blood, which made people feel creepy.

Mu Feng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, the extremely tense nerves made him both scared and excited.

Step into the main hall.

Mu Feng only felt a vast coercion fall on him, making him almost out of breath.

Fear spread in his heart little by little, and no one knew what was inside this palace, it could be an angel or a devil.

Sen Ran's blood light was projected on Mu Feng's body, pulling out a long black shadow, he barely managed to keep himself calm, but his legs were trembling unobediently.

It took a full stick of incense to finally walk to the very center of the "Ten Venerable Palaces".

On both sides of the main hall stand five glorious statues, ten people have different expressions, like laughing and crying, like anger and anger, all of them are mighty and extraordinary.

Mu Feng stared at their eyes, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his brain, he hurriedly looked away, and the pain disappeared.

"It's horrible. ”

Mu Feng's heart was shocked, he estimated that the cultivation of these people had surpassed the Heavenly Monarch Realm, as for what kind of realm they had reached, it was unknown.

In addition to being horrified, Mu Feng became interested and curious about these statues.

Who are these statues, who carved them, and what is the purpose?

Thinking in his heart, Mu Feng walked towards a statue, and when he approached the vicinity of the statue, two lines of small golden words suddenly appeared on the ground.

Flame Soul Venerable!

Ranked in the top 100 of the Ancient Saint Venerable List, founded the Flame Soul Holy Land, and had countless disciples, he once angrily beheaded the son of the patriarch of the demon clan, single-handedly killed more than 10,000 people of the demon clan, and fought dozens of demon powerhouses of the same level with his own strength, although he was still glorious in death.

Although Mu Feng didn't know what the Holy Venerable meant, this did not prevent him from admiring the Flame Soul Holy Venerable.

More than 10,000 people were killed with one hand.

One person fights dozens of strong people of the same level.

I'm afraid that only this kind of character is worthy of the word strong.

Then, Mu Feng walked to a statue next to him.

Punish the Heavenly Venerable!

Ranked in the top 100 on the Ancient Saint Venerable List, he is extremely talented, and he is almost invincible in the same level with his strength.

"Another earth-shattering super powerhouse. ”

Mu Feng exclaimed in amazement, and his gaze fell on the remaining eight statues, since these two were all Saint Venerable-level figures, then the others would definitely not be weak.

Ten halls.

Mu Feng suddenly realized that the meaning of the Ten Venerable Halls was the statues of these ten Saint Venerable powerhouses.

After realizing this, Mu Feng's expression was slightly excited, he didn't stop, and walked towards each statue in turn, and carefully read everyone's introduction.

After a cup of tea, Mu Feng finally looked at all the statues, but at this time, he was completely shocked and numb, as if he had lost his soul, and was dumbfounded.

"Who built these statues?"

The more he learned, the more shocked Mu Feng became, such a handwriting was definitely not from ordinary people.

Walking to the end of the Ten Venerable Palaces, a larger palace appeared in front of Mu Feng's eyes, and its magnificent momentum seemed to be an emperor high above.

That's right, if the Ten Palaces are the palace of the emperor, then the palace in front of you is definitely emperor-level.

Heavenly Temple!

The three words are simple and vicissitudes, and they reveal a sense of history inside and out.

However, the space of this Peerless Heaven Hall seemed to be small, even less than one-tenth of the ten halls, which made Mu Feng a little incomprehensible.

Since it is possible to build a palace alone, its identity and status must be higher than that of the characters in the ten palaces, but why is the space of this palace so small, it does not reflect the dignity of its owner at all.

Stepping into the Peerless Heaven Palace, Mu Feng's eyes suddenly froze.

I saw that in the middle of the palace there was a high platform made of jade, and the high platform was shining with an uncertain light, and there were complex patterns and some symbols that could not be understood at all.

And on the high platform, there is a golden statue.

The statue was covered in golden light, making it difficult to see his face, except for a pair of deep eyes.

As soon as Mu Feng touched those eyes, his whole mind almost sank, and he was so frightened that a cold sweat suddenly flowed out.

"It's dangerous. ”

Mu Feng exhaled with palpitations.

A statue is so terrifying, I really don't know how terrifying his own strength is.

The statue stands on a high platform, like a majestic mountain, his eyes look straight ahead, looking at the world, only himself, under his gaze, as if the whole world is going to surrender.

Mu Feng cautiously stepped forward, and then slowly circled around this high platform a few times, but unfortunately he didn't find any introduction to this person.

"Damn, this can't be the altar that some old monster used to take away, right?" Mu Feng thought evilly.

"Little baby, if this seat wants to take away, now you are no longer you. ”

This sentence was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Mu Feng's face changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost.