Sky Sword?

Han Chen looked at the storage ring handed over by Mo Jian with a shocked expression, he didn't expect that the other party would give this thing to himself.

At the beginning, in the Desolate Saint Ruins, Mo Zhen spent a lot of effort to get this former artifact, the current demiartifact.

That will be for this Sky Sword, Mo Zhen once fought with a genius of a certain family named 'Zhang Jingchao' in the Great Wilderness Hall with the Southern Wilderness Great 6. In order to keep the Sky Sword, it was not easy for Mo Zhen.

Before Hanchen refused, Mo Zhen directly stuffed the storage ring into Hanchen's hand, and said with a smile, "Don't be polite to me, I have been friends with your father for more than ten years of life and death, and the fate of master and apprentice." This Sky Sword is given to you, and I hope you will have more protection in the centennial ceremony......"

After that, Mo Zhen gently patted Hanchen's shoulder and said solemnly, "I hope you can get what you want and enter the Holy Gate!"

But listening to the other party's heartfelt words, Hanchen's heart couldn't help but warm, and he immediately stopped refusing, and nodded seriously, "Senior Mo Zhen, father, I will do my best." ”

Han Langyu's face showed a little relief, "Take care of Mingruo, Shenyu and them, don't let those who love you be hurt......"

"I will. ”

"Well, go ahead!"

......

Hanchen and his party said goodbye to Han Langyu and Mo Zhen one after another, and immediately stepped into the platform in the center of the square.

"Boom!"

The sky is dark, and the wind is surging.

The majestic golden pillar of light connected the Dao Platform and the Nine Heavens, and the two leading elders named 'Feng' and 'Sheng', one fat and one thin, above the void, exuded the momentum of a mountain-like person.

Lin Yueshan, Han Langyu, the six patriarchs and other high-level figures of the major families were distributed in the field, staring cautiously at the hundred contestants shrouded in golden light.

Steward Xu's arms swung like willows, and he continued to make several hand duels.

"Stamp!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as the words fell, the space in the teleportation array became more and more uneasy, but wisps of golden cyclones quietly condensed in midair. These golden cyclones were converging towards the wrists of the 100 contestants.

"What is this?"

"What's that?"

......

Everyone stared in amazement at these cyclones gathered in their wrists, and in an instant, the cyclone became a boxy mark with two fingernails about the same size.

"This golden seal contains the identity of each of you. Steward Xu explained, "During the competition of the Centennial Festival, the gold seal on your wrist will accompany you. To put it simply, this is your pass to the battlefield of the Centennial Festival. Unless you die, this golden seal is with you......"

Everyone was secretly surprised that this centennial ceremony was really strict enough. I really don't know what kind of world it will be over there.

"It's time, little ones of the Deserted Star Sea, I wish you all the best. The chubby old man with a gentle personality smiled slightly.

"Hmph, when the nonsense is over, Elder Ben will open the entrance over there. The thin old man with a fierce face said coldly.

The 100 contestants on the platform were shocked and immediately made their final preparations.

"Boom!"

The wind rose suddenly, but the sky above the entire island lord's mansion was covered with dark clouds.

The golden pillar of light that rushed into the nine heavens was incomparably bright, like the Dingtian Pillar that stirred up the heavens and the earth.

The high-level leaders of the major families all showed excitement, but only Han Langyu's face faintly revealed an indescribable dryness.

If he could, he really wished that he would go to the battlefield of the Centennial Festival instead of Hanchen.

"Dad, Senior Mo Zhen, goodbye......" Ming Ruo shook her little hand and smiled sweetly.

Han Langyu also nodded and smiled, "Everyone be careful!"

One qiē be careful!

It's still a simple four words, but it contains a thousand words of care.

"Bang dang!"

Along with an earth-shattering heavy thunder explosion, a huge black vortex suddenly appeared in the void to which the golden pillar of light leads.

The whirlpool is like a nymph hole, exuding endless devouring power. The hundred contestants in the teleportation array also felt an extremely powerful spatial transfer force.

"Centennial Ceremony, Opening ......"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the golden pillar of light burst out with a stinging light. The brilliant pillar of light rose to the sky, soaring upward, and entered a black vortex with a momentum that broke through the sky.

In the next moment, the top of the Dao platform became empty, and the figures of the two leading elders on the void, one fat and one thin, also became illusory and faded.

"Congratulations to the two elders!" Steward Xu hurriedly shouted.

The island lord Lin Yueshan and the patriarchs also clasped their fists and bowed down.

After a while, the phantom shadows of the two leading elders faded away, and the turmoil between heaven and earth gradually returned to calm.

It's just that the echo of the words 'centennial ceremony, open' seems to be lingering in my ears.

Five plates, a centennial ceremony.

Thousands of veins will be martial, and all races will compete for hegemony!

Such a scene will be an unprecedented event.

A long-awaited gluttonous feast has finally arrived.

......

"Boom!"

On the originally calm vast grassland, a golden pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky, running through the top of a mountain peak like a shocking torrent.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the birds and beasts were frightened away.

Rocks are splashing, mountain peaks are collapsing.

The terrifying impact blasted the mountain to the ground in an instant.

After a while, in the aftermath of the chaos, a young figure flew out and looked in all directions in confusion.

"Deep Rain, Mingruo, Snow Creek ......"

This person is none other than Hanchen. What can puzzle him is that there is no one else but himself in the place where he can see his eyes.

What's going on?

What about the others?

Is this the battlefield of the Centennial Festival?

One after another questions rose from the bottom of Hanchen's heart, this is an empty world, with undulating mountains and lush jungles. In the peaceful picture, there is a hint of desolation.

"Fei Yan, Yan Dance, Red ......" Hanchen shouted everyone's names while flying in the void, but there was no response for a long time.

Hanchen was a little anxious, and the confusion in his heart became even greater.

"Silly boy, what's the hurry? It's just scattered in different locations. Zhongli's slightly flirtatious voice followed.

Listening to this familiar voice, Hanchen seemed to find a faint sense of comfort. "Senior Zhongli, what the hell is going on? What's wrong? Is this the battlefield of the Centennial Festival?"

"The battlefield of the Centennial Festival is certainly right. ”

"What about the others?"

"It's definitely here, too. ”

"How so?"

"This is a normal situation, the teleportation array you just used is the 'Qiankun Teleportation Array' with the largest teleportation distance. In addition, there are five large 6 plates, and countless areas open the passage of the battlefield at the same time, so that the space in this area will be extremely unstable. Therefore, the people who have been teleported over will disperse to different places when the space is unstable......"

"I see. Hanchen didn't realize it, and then asked, "Then where will they be?"

"How do I know that? It won't be too far away anyway, it should be nearby. Besides, why are you so worried? Can't they live without you? I think it's a good thing for you to be separated like this, because if you rely too much on the collective, it will affect your personal growth. ”

Hearing Zhongli say this, Hanchen's restless feelings couldn't help but be much smoother.

Indeed, in the past, they all acted together collectively, and most of the time in times of danger, they relied on the cold weather. Now it is a good test for the scattered people.

However, having said that, Hanchen still felt the need to find everyone as much as possible.

After all, this is the battlefield of the centennial festival, and there are all kinds of unknown dangers.

After calming the uneasiness in his heart, Hanchen chose a direction and flew forward.

In the process of moving, Hanchen released his Yuan Shen perception and observed the wind and grass around him.

For three hours, Hanchen still didn't find any companions.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the roar of a ferocious beast came from the distant sky.

Hanchen was stunned for a moment, roughly discerning the direction in which the voice came from, and then headed forward.

After a while, an ancient city was the first to appear in Hanchen's sight.

The ancient city is magnificent, but it seems to exude a desolate atmosphere under the invasion of time.

And at this moment, outside the city, a fierce battle is breaking out. This is a battle between humans and monsters, with swords and swords, and gorgeous martial arts like fireworks.

Someone?

Hanchen's heart lit up, and there was a bit of expectation in his eyes.

Looking closely, I saw that there were about forty or so people on the human side, and the number of demonic beasts was as many as two or three hundred, and most of them were fierce beasts above the immortal realm.

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

......

The demonic beast devoured blood ferociously and encircled the humans.

The gap in numbers has gradually made human beings a little unable to hold on.

"Brother Jianshan, let's withdraw! there are too many of these fierce beasts. "It was a woman with a white jade sword in her hand, who was fighting a flying python with thin wings on its head and back, and a tall body of a hundred feet.

This person is none other than the eldest lady of the Qiu family, Qiu Rong.

Not far away, Wanjian Mountain held a sharp sword, ignoring Qiu Rong's persuasion, and his body was like a ghost shuttling among the beasts, the sword was like electricity, and it was as sharp as a man.

The sword in the palm of Wanjian Mountain, breaking through the body of the fierce beast is as simple as cutting tofu.

"Shhh

The blood drifted away, and one by one the powerful demonic beasts died tragically under the sword of Wanjian Mountain, and the endless sword light, like the sickle of death, harvested the lives of the demonic beasts to their heart's content.

"Brother Wan is very skilled!" exclaimed a young man in white not far away.

But even so, the monster herd is still shrinking the encirclement of everyone.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, a two-headed crocodile with sharp teeth in its mouth bitten a human genius into its mouth. The sharp teeth like a sawblade closed together, and the man was directly minced into a pile of minced meat.

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