On the sky, a black figure flew in the void at a speed of nearly ten times the speed of sound, heading straight for the suspended island in the sky, and the air was cut through rapidly, forming a channel that spread for hundreds of miles in the sound explosion, like a vacuum, as if the void had been torn open with an unhealable wound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to scientific reasoning, if it can reach ten times the speed of sound, air waves can cause huge fluctuations, and even the sound of tearing the atmosphere can directly shock people's ears, and when it reaches dozens of times the speed of sound, air waves can completely tear the human body, just like a meteor falling to the ground, and the fire caused by rubbing the atmosphere can incinerate steel into gas.

But above the armor on the surface of this figure, a faint glow flickered, like an invisible protective film, isolating him from the outside air.

The huge steel wings behind the black shadow, the steel feathers were delicate, just like the real thing, but the faint metallic luster on it revealed its true body.

Such a steel feather, and with such a rapid sprint, the destructive power produced can be imagined, let alone clouds, the place it passes is like being scraped by a blade, even gold and iron will be cut in half.

Under the battle helmet, a pair of eyes flashed with a strong light, bright as stars.

It was Lin Yue.

His temperament is different, like a dusty heavenly sword, after some tempering, it fades away and becomes sharp, and it is loud and loud.

He already has a distinctive temperament, which is the result of the battle with dozens of peerless Tianjiao, and in the past month, he has experienced all these bloody battles.

Seeing that it was about to be the time for the opening of the secret realm, according to calculations, the Tree of Law would descend in these few days, so he kept moving towards the Hanging God Island.

Along the way, he saw some corpses one after another, all of them died after fierce battles, and some of them were very miserable, and they were dismembered by random blades and drenched in blood.

The treasures and other items on the deceased were looted clean, leaving nothing behind.

He frowned, feeling a depressing atmosphere, this place is really not a good place, the people who came in were crazy, killing each other, just to snatch the treasures of heaven and earth.

It was not long before he encountered several more raiders, the most powerful of sixty or seventy men, acting together like wolves, fierce and cruel.

Everyone smelled of blood, and apparently killed a lot of people.

These people didn't say anything when they came up, and they directly attacked to kill him, but unfortunately, with their divine senses, they couldn't see how powerful this killing star was.

Lin Yue showed no mercy, and made a decisive move, killing dozens of people, leaving not a single person alive, adding some energy to the magic knife.

Along the way, he saw at least a thousand corpses, all of them killed in battle, and some of them had been dead for a long time, and they had been robbed of their treasures, etc., and they died in a miserable state.

Along the way, he also met a lot of strong people of various races who either pedaled on the aircraft, or drove small fighters to the floating islands, all of them deliberately avoided each other, a certain distance apart, these days they also had a fight, the result was a lot of casualties, the battle was too miserable, everyone did not want to have a second battle in a short time.

Obviously, some forces have joined forces, and some strong people have come together, otherwise individual force seems a bit thin.

The situation is complicated and has resulted in some extremely terrifying squads.

Ahead, a suspended island of gods floated quietly, thousands of miles in circumference, majestic, as if it had lasted forever.

The place of inheritance has arrived!

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Lin Yue rushed to the Divine Island and looked around, he was in a barren land at the moment, in front of him was a dry plain, and countless sharp strange rocks stretched out from the land, like swords plunging into the air. The smell of the air was salty, and a gust of wind blew through, kicking up a large cloud of dust and mist.

With all his eyesight, he could see that in the middle of the island, there was a majestic mountain, magnificent and huge, majestic and magnificent, snow-white and shiny, like a glowing snow-capped mountain, white and magnificent.

This is a metal mountain range, dominated by silver essence, the peaks are undulating, although it is just ordinary silver essence, but so many are stacked together is amazing enough.

That's where the heritage goes!

Ships and flying machines are constantly landing, and the metal mountains emit a strange magnetic field where all technological items are difficult to use.

One genius after another walked out of it, many of them were bleeding, wounded in the previous battle, and there were many people, each on one side, their eyes shining, looking up at the reckless mountains.

They didn't seem to have any abnormal aura, they all clearly restrained the fluctuations on their bodies, and in the presence of a stronger person, it was a stupid disrespect to release their power indiscriminately, and it seemed that these people were well aware of this.

Everyone began to march towards the central mountain in full force, where it was difficult to fly, and there were rules of forbidden air.

It's just that as I continued to walk forward, there was a red color on the ground, and dead bodies appeared on the mountain, no less than hundreds, and they had already died for I don't know how many days.

Originally, the physical vitality of a stellar-level powerhouse was difficult to break, even if it died, its flesh and blood could be retained for a long time. But here, common sense is broken, blood is everywhere, and corpses are rotten.

These are all geniuses who have entered this place to compete for the fruit of the law, but luck does not favor them, and many of them are arrogant and famous, and they may become a giant in the future, but now they are dead.

When people die, everything is empty.

Ahead, there was a majestic mountain, so big that it seemed to be as high as the sky, exceeding the clouds.

There is the breath of a powerful god, and in this area where there is vegetation but there is no strong man, it naturally looks very weird.

Then they saw a tree on the top of the mountain, golden all over, towering into the sky, with stars on its leaves, like a myth.

The golden giant tree, holding up the heaven and the earth, the infinite golden leaves, each leaf can hold up the sun, moon and stars, what a magnificent sight!

The Tree of Laws, Manifestation!

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Some people wanted to climb the mountain, but they were blocked by a strange force, and after a few unlucky people made a move, everyone found that this light curtain could actually reflect the power they blasted out.

After a few more unlucky people vomited blood from their own blasting force, the others wisely stopped their attempts and gathered at the foot of the mountain, divided into small groups.

A lightning bolt swept through the sky, and a figure fell from the sky, wearing a shiny metal suit, holding a short spear, with a slender figure and a handsome appearance, quite a kingly wind, and his eyes were like divine lightning.

Lancelot, son of thunder!

Lin Yue walked over and stood with him.

The void fluctuated strangely, and a young man appeared out of thin air, dressed in a simple combat uniform and dragging a long transparent sword in his hand. He walked over so calmly. His appearance is very ordinary, and there is no imposing body on his body. But the more this happens, the more strange it feels.

There was no strong light, no whistling momentum, the whole person seemed to be integrated into the void, and even the howling wind around him seemed to deliberately avoid it, slashing along his side, not touching this person's body at all.

Formless, as if it were a part of the void, it would not be repelled.

Human Federation, Valkyrie Li Lan Garros!!

With a long roar, a man broke through the air, his eyes opened and closed, and the sword light was shocking!

Sword Saint of the Sky, Flowing Maple Emperor!

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The Human Federation suddenly emerged with so many masters, which made the faces of the people of other races ugly, and they secretly calculated in their hearts.

A chant suddenly sounded in the sky, and a white portal appeared out of thin air, and the next moment, a brilliant silver-white light bloomed silently in the sky.

In an instant, it was as if a real sun was rising in the sky, and the entire extraterritorial battlefield was illuminated incomparably brightly at this moment, and there was no shadow in any corner that could be hidden.

Thousands of blazing rays of light pierced out of this brilliance, cutting the entire sky to pieces

Out of the door came more than a dozen humanoid beings with white wings on their backs, each of them extremely handsome, white and blue robes inlaid with gold edges, and behind them were two pairs of white light wings, which looked gorgeous and dignified, exuding a bright and holy atmosphere.

The people of the Feather Clan have arrived!

"Praise be to the Lord Most High."

As they chanted, many white points of light appeared around the wings behind them, condensing in the direction of the wings, emitting an incandescent luster, an incomparably clean sense of sacredness arose, and powerful energy fluctuations instantly enveloped them.

With a loud roar, the mountains and ravines that shook were all shaking, and more than a dozen men with a height of two meters jumped from the aircraft, and in the sound of "boom", "boom", "boom", "boom", they smashed the ground into deep pits, showing their incomparably strong physical strength.

One of the three pinnacle races, the Romance Empire.

At the head of the group was a burly man, more than three meters tall, with a golden horn on his head, and his upper body was bare, and the muscle bumps carved from crystal were writhing one by one, showing a sense of violence and pure power.

On his chest, a wild bear with its head roaring into the sky came to life.

The most powerful monster of the Roman Empire, the Polar Storm!

"The firstborn Golden Horn, this person actually has the blood of the Vitra tribe?"

A well-informed man whispered to himself.

The Vitra are a very famous fighting race in the universe and the original ancestors of the Romans. Every Vitra is born a warrior. They are more than five meters tall and have a strong physique. It condenses almost all the strong adjectives in the world. Although similar in appearance to humans, the belligerent factor is surging in the blood. Their lives are there to fight. The rite of passage for every Vitra is to kill the most fearsome polar bear on Vitra with his bare hands. Only the victor can get a tattoo on his chest that represents adulthood.

The potential of the Vitra people is extremely high, and as they increase in strength, so will their physique. It is said that the strongest Vitra people can reach a height of more than ten meters, true giants, and when they stomp their feet, the peaks will crumble. With a wave of your hand, the clouds will recede.

The Romans who can activate the bloodline of Vitra must be a royal family with extraordinary bloodline.

As the geniuses continued to arrive, almost all the people who had entered the extraterritorial battlefield gathered here, cautiously looking at each other's next opponents.