The Death Heights is the center of the ancient battlefield of all races, where countless of the most powerful fierce souls are condensed, and the resentment is extremely deep.

The entire highland is covered with white bones, like a mountain of white bones.

On the outskirts of the Death Heights, it is extremely calm, as long as you don't go to the Heights, you won't be attacked by the Evil Spirits. The stele explains the meaning of the existence of the Death Heights, as well as the symbol of the Heroic Sword, which can only lead their people on the path of heroism and return to the outside world, otherwise they will be imprisoned forever

Forbidden in the ruins.

Guiru is a prison, and the so-called desolate world is only a part of the outside world, the homeland is not in Guiru, and their roots are not in Guiru.

Therefore, even if the desolate tribes survive in the ruins for 10,000 years, they will not regard this place as their home.

As for how the flood was stripped away by the Heavenly Dao, and how it was swallowed up by the ruins, or what the ruins were, no one can know. Because when these things happened, the Heavenly Dao obscured the Heavenly Machine.

The Death Heights are at the center of the Ancient Battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races, making it the only way for us to go to the Flood Continent. On the other side of the Death Heights, there are countless fierce spirits, and in the entire Death Highlands on the White Bone Mountain, there are more and more powerful fierce spirits.

If you want the two armies of immortals to pass through safely, you will inevitably have to start a bloody battle.

Even if we don't have the idea of fighting the Hero's Sword, as long as we set foot on the Death Heights, it will trigger a siege by the Flood of Fierce Spirits.

The Hero's Sword can only be used by the living, but that doesn't stop the spirits of the Wilderness who died for it from guarding it regardless of life or death.

Li Zongsheng has a song called the Hill, and at this moment this Death Plateau has become a hill we want to climb.

When Xie Liuyun and I arrived at the outskirts of the Death Heights, the Immortal Dao army had already set up camp. When the humanitarian army is settled, Xie Liuyun and I will go to see Murong Yuanrui together.

"The greater the number of people who climb the Death Heights, the stronger the revenant repulsion will be, and it is impossible for the army to cross them all unless they kill all the murderous spirits on the Death Heights." Murong Yuanrui said. "Fairy Murong has the same thoughts as me, and I also feel that the army does not need to move on. The flood is only to find opportunities, not to conquer the lost flood world. What's more, the most elite combat power of the Flood Desolate Continent is buried in these tens of thousands

In the ancient battlefield, there is no need to let the army continue to follow. Xie Liuyun said.

The meaning of these two families is very clear, the army stopped in front of the Death Heights, and only led some of the peak masters to the top.

On this side of the Death Heights, because of the Yunmengze Square and the Hero's Road, there are so many murderous spirits left, while on the other side, there are not so many dangers. But the Death Heights itself is the most dangerous existence in the ancient battlefield of all races, and the Terran heroes who died in battle for the sword of heroes at the beginning are the glory of the tribe. Whether it is the king of the five clans or the gods, all of them are super in the ruins and desolation

If you are strong, you may even have Dao Ancestor-level combat power.

No matter how strong the beast is, it can't represent the flood wilderness, and it is the human heroes who can really represent the flood wilderness.

And the Death Heights also have their own rules, the more people there are, the stronger the backlash will be, and at this time, more people will become a bad thing, far inferior to elite groups.

At this point, the coordinated combat part of the Demon Dao and the Human Immortal Dao is basically half completed, and they will have to go their separate ways when they cross the Death Heights.

How the two of them lead people has nothing to do with the Demon Dao, anyway, there are only seven people in our Demon Dao. Moreover, our Demon Dao is not as powerful as the two Dao of Human Immortals, and we are not afraid of them kneading it in terms of peak combat power.

At the moment, let Xie Liuyun and Murong Yuanrui bargain, and our Demon Dao sat on the side and waited for the result.

"Xie Lan, what do you think of the Heroic Sword?" My aunt asked me with a divine voice.

"Yes." I nodded in response to her.

"You want that sword?"

"Well, from the first time I saw that sword, a voice in my back told me that I wanted to get it anyway."

"You're right to have this idea, I suspect that this sword is the opportunity to return to the ruins left to you by the Demon Dao Patriarch."

"Demon Dao Ancestor?"

"There is a question you should be able to think of, the Demon Dao Patriarch can even defeat the gatekeepers, and he can also take Jinao Island out of the entrance, why didn't he take the Heroic Sword away?" Sister-in-law asked.

"How could the Demon Dao Patriarch calculate that I would come to the Ruins, and how could he guarantee that I would definitely get the Heroic Sword?"

"Hehe, if you can't get the Heroic Sword, you won't be worthy of being a Demon Dao Ancestor. Xie Lan, don't worry, no matter how many people the two immortals bring with me, even if I fight to nirvana again, I will help you get the Heroic Sword. ”

After the exchange of divine thoughts between me and my sister-in-law, the two ways of the human and immortal also discussed the result.

Neither side will give in, and each will bring fifty peak masters. As for why there are fifty, one is to prevent accidents after entering the flood wilderness, and the other is to suppress the seven people of my Demon Dao. According to the combat power shown by the concubine and Ah Li, the two immortals were invincible when the number of people was equal

It's a good idea.

Fifty half-step peak masters can steadily suppress the seven people of the Demon Dao.

Actually, I think they are too worried, and if they want to destroy us, they won't need so many people. Although our combat power is strong, except for the immortal body of my sister-in-law, the others can't withstand the joint siege of the peak masters.

Moreover, the combat power of the concubine is also related to being in the ancient battlefield of all races, and the soul energy in the ancient battlefield is endless, which is very suitable for the combat power of the concubine. If you leave here, your immortal body may not be able to successfully complete Nirvana.

After half a day of repairing, we decided to set off immediately.

The humane lineup is the headquarters of Longhu Mountain, the leader of the Five Great Dao, the super powerhouse in the Hidden World Sect, and the master of the Thirty-six Heavenly Caves, headed by Xie Liuyun and Zhang Zhiyuan.

Xiandao directly selected people from the seventy-two blessed lands and Kunlun headquarters, and by the way, he also selected two dragon generals and a noble eldest princess, Princess Dejiao, from the dragon army.

Although Princess Dejiao is a woman, she is especially good at manipulating the innate decay water, and her signature magic is the tidal vortex.

The lost desolate world in the ruins is floating in the water, and if you want to find an opportunity from it, you can't do without the support of the master of dehydration.

Princess Dejiao herself also has great ambitions for Guixu, and she wants to find the inheritance of the Black Dragon Clan of the Great Wilderness.

The dragon clan in the end of the law era is actually a pseudo-dragon, and the bloodline is not pure, and the real dragon clan has already followed the immortal path to heaven.

But if Princess Dejiao can get the inheritance of the Black Dragon Clan, then the East China Sea Dragon Clan can immediately turn over and become orthodox, and the Heavenly Court Dragon Clan no longer dares to question whether their bloodline is pure.

It's just because the Black Dragon of the Desolate Wilderness is the most powerful and mysterious of all the dragon clans, far surpassing the Four Seas Dragon Clan before the end of the law era.

There are a hundred people in the Humane Immortal Dao, plus seven of us in the Demon Dao, divided into three paths, stepping on the sparkling white bones and climbing towards the peak of the Death Heights.

The white bones are thick, and stepping on it makes a crisp squeak from time to time, which is sad.

The so-called one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, but these white bones are all useless at all, in other words, they were all booby-trapped by Heavenly Dao with a heroic sword.

This reminds me of the Spring and Autumn allusions, two peaches kill three soldiers.

Heroes and heroes, whether they are human races or fierce beasts and demons, they all have the will of the primeval gods and demons in their blood, and it is their nature to fight and honor.

If it weren't for the fight for the hero's sword, the gatekeeper Di Jun's means would not be able to stop the heroes of the desolate world from joining forces to besiege it.

It's a pity that a Hero's Sword has destroyed the most elite combat power in the Returning Ruins Flood World, and when they realize the deception of the Hero's Sword, they are no longer powerless to turn the tables from Di Jun's hands.

As we walked, there was a movement in front of our magic path, and a huge black humanoid skeleton struggled to fight from the ground.

"Who wants to take the Heroic Sword from me?" The Black Skull Warlord's hoarse voice rang out.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Demon Dao Patriarch Xie Lan borrowed the Dao, and asked the seniors to let him go." I bowed and said.

Those who died on the Death Heights were all heroes of the wilderness, and even though I knew that they had turned into fierce spirits, I still had enough respect in my heart.

"No one can take the sword of heroes from me, you are killing yourself." The Black Skull Warlord finished speaking and began to unleash his anger.

A layer of dense black armor quickly deepened on his body, and there was also a black giant sword in his hands that was gradually manifesting and forming, and the shape was very similar to the sword of heroes.

It seems that he must have obtained the Hero's Sword with his own hands before his death, and was finally killed by someone, so this unique and sad memory remains.

The Black Skull General's combat power was rapidly increasing, and the power of the Divine Thoughts was getting thicker and heavier, and when he struggled to get up from the ground at first, he was just merging, but now it has skyrocketed to the half-step Tianzun realm, and it continues to skyrocket......

If you want to wait for him to complete his awakening, at least he has the combat power of Tianzun.

At this time, the concubine made a decisive move. The sorrow of the soul turned into a blue glow, cutting through the neck of the black skeleton warrior, and the huge skull suddenly flew into the sky.

After losing his skull, the skeleton of the Black Skull Warlord quickly discrept and spread out again on the Death Heights.

And his huge skull was full of resentment and staring at his sister-in-law.

The concubine reached out and held the skull in her hand.

I thought that my sister-in-law was going to do it again, preparing to absorb the soul energy of the Black Skull Warrior, but I couldn't bear to watch it, so I turned my head away. What she heard was that she remembered the blessing of the primeval god of death in the primeval underworld: "We are neither the living nor the dead, and we will be forgotten by the living and the dead...... We are both existence and curse, and therefore we forget the past,

and forgotten by the past......"

With the concubine's words, the resentment and cruelty in the eyes of the Black Skull Warlord gradually disappeared, and then a strong sadness poured out.

As he recited the last sentence of the sermon, 'I am the god of death, in my name, I am blessed with liberation', the flame in the eyes of the black skull was extinguished, and then the skull turned into black dust with a snap, and fell from the hands of the concubine.

Although the Black Skull Warlord's soul energy was extremely powerful, the concubine did not devour a single bit. Because they share a common mission, the Black Skull Warlord will die for the clan, and the Sister-in-law will fight for the Demon Path.