Chapter 8 Yang Xiaotian, God of War

When Demon Night came to the door of the main hall, the voice that had been talking to him just now sounded again: "Little friend, you are here, please come in to speak" Demon Night stood still and hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the main hall with a curious heart.

Walking into the demon night of the main hall, I was surprised to look at the hall full of scars, full of corpses and broken weapons, all of which showed the tragic situation of the war, the demon night checked several corpses, each corpse was fatally wounded in several places, each corpse was silently confiding in people, their fearless spirit of not fearing sacrifice to death and not compromising to the evil forces!

Looking up, there are human corpses, demon beast corpses, and demon corpses. Demon Night's heart was also deeply infected by this scene, and he bent his body deeply towards the dead ancestors, and the face of Demon Night who stood up straight was full of tears!

When the old man saw the demon night at this moment, he also nodded with satisfaction, and slowly appeared in shape. Demon Night looked at it in surprise, and the old man who appeared in the center of the main hall didn't know when, and found that the old man was looking at himself with a kind face!

Demon Night walked to the old man's side, arched his hand without being humble or arrogant, and asked, "Little Demon Night, I have seen my seniors, dare to ask if it was my seniors who called me here?"

"Hehehe, naturally the old man called you, the old man Yang Xiaotian, you shouldn't have heard the old man's name!" the old man smiled kindly.

"Senior, are you Yang Xiaotian, the god of war who was once one of the three leaders of the human race?"

"Yo he! I didn't expect you little guy to know me, so tell me how much you know about me?" the old man laughed and teased!

"Yang Xiaotian, the god of war, the realm of the void sky, uses a bladeless heavy sword, every time he fights with the demons, he rushes to the front, where he passes, he is injured, and he is killed when he touches it, all of which make the demons frightened, he once guarded the barren land in the far north of the continent, and he is very righteous and jealous and hateful! He was once besieged by the four demon emperors designed by the demons, and when the rescue troops arrived, the four demon emperors died and were seriously injured, and he was respected as the god of war!

As for why I used my soul to meet you, hehe, it's because I've been dead for many years, and this remnant soul was forcibly awakened by the Creation Ding on your chest! And I don't have much time, and it's about to dissipate," Yang Xiaotian, the god of war, stroked his beard with a smile.

"Senior, do you know the little ding on my chest?"

"That's right, because I used to be the owner of this Xiaoding, okay, now Xiaoding hasn't recognized you as the master, just recognized you, if you want Xiaoding to recognize you, you still need to go through its test, while I still have a little time, I will send you a great creation, now you don't think about anything, don't ask anything, someone will help you answer in the future! Now please come to the back hall of this hall, I have something to give you!" After saying this, Yang Xiaotian's soul was gone, and the demon night quickly got up and ran to the back hall.

When I arrived at the back hall, the first thing I saw was a huge giant sword like a coffin board, Yang Xiaotian looked at the giant sword and said softly: "I see you as much as I do, pay attention to the cultivation of the body, in this way, I will give you my weapon Tianji, this Tianji weighs 3,500 catties, and the main material is Xingchen Rock, which has the effect of suppressing vitality, which is of great help to your physical training, although you are the body of a demon beast, but now you still can't hold it!"

"No, senior, I can't ask for this giant sword no matter what, it belongs only to you!" Demon Night hurriedly refused.

"Hmph! I am a dead person, what do I want it for, you have to grow up as soon as possible, and the creator chooses the master, which means that the Fengwu Continent is about to start a new catastrophe, and the Fengwu Continent still needs you to protect it! Just don't fall into the prestige of the Heavenly Scar!" After Yang Xiaotian finished speaking, he gently stroked the sword body, and the Heavenly Scar also kept trembling, as if responding to his former master!

"Okay, don't be hypocritical, now you have to go to the council hall, there are the remains of your ancestors, which can help you enter the realm of freedom in your body, so that you can barely pick up the Heavenly Scar Giant Sword, but there are gains and losses, fusing the remains of your ancestors, there is a huge risk, everything can only rely on yourself, what I can help you is just to keep your divine consciousness clear" After saying this, Yang Xiaotian disappeared again......