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c_t; As the ancient battlefield gradually deepened, there were more warriors along the way, but Duan Yun's brows became tighter and tighter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info[To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to $>>>cotton__flower__sugar__small__say__網.]

"Duan Yun, is there something wrong?" Leng Ruobing noticed that Duan Yun was a little abnormal, so he walked to his side and asked softly.

"Didn't you notice? We walked all the way, but we didn't meet a single disciple of the Spirit Martial Sect, and we couldn't even feel their whereabouts in the marks left by the head of the sect...... It is said that there are quite a few disciples of the Lingwu Sect who have come here, even if they have lost some of them in the spatial turbulence, it will not be that there is no news about them until now......" Duan Yun shook his head and said faintly.

"You mean to say that they have already ......" Jing Duan Yun said this, and Leng Ruobing also began to feel that something was faintly wrong. The thought of that possible outcome made her heart tighten.

"Alas, let's go, I hope things aren't as bad as I imagined......" Duan Yun sighed, a complicated expression on his face.

A gust of wind blew, bringing endless coolness. Everyone couldn't help but wrap their clothes tighter, but even so, the pervasive wind slipped through the cracks in their clothes, cutting mercilessly on their skin. Especially in

In the whimper of the yin wind, there seemed to be a vague smell of blood spreading......

Along the way, the hearts of the eight people were a little depressed. Even Cheng Hao and the others, who had always loved to joke, put away their smiles at this moment and silently followed behind Duan Yun.

In this way, after walking for about a dozen hours in a dreary atmosphere, a mass grave appeared in everyone's sight.

On this mass grave, dozens of corpses lie on the ground. Next to the corpse, several vultures were pecking at these tempting delicacies.

Duan Yun and his party obviously disturbed the vultures' feeding, and they unwillingly flapped their wings and hovered over the corpses, unwilling to disperse for a long time.

These corpses have been dead for an unknown amount of time, and their bodies have rotted, and the parts that have been pecked by vultures have revealed a lot of white bones. The poignant scene and the disgusting smell in the air gave the impression of being in hell.

Judging from the messy traces of the fights around them, the deceased had gone through fierce fights before his death. Although their facial features and clothes were no longer distinguishable, Duan Yun still recognized their identities from the faint marks on their wrists.

Except for a few corpses, the rest were all disciples of the Spirit Martial Sect!

Although Duan Yun didn't have much interaction with these disciples on weekdays, looking at so many fellow disciples in the Violent Corpse Wilderness, he still felt an unprecedented sadness and anger.

In order to prevent the corpses of the same door from becoming food for vultures, Duan Yun and Cheng Hao dug a big pit next to them and placed the corpses in them one by one.

And when moving the corpse of one of the same doormen, Duan Yun made an unexpected discovery. Because the corpse clutched a strip of cloth tightly in his hand. Although the words embroidered on the cloth strip have been a little blurred, the three big characters of "Ghost Killing Pavilion" can still be vaguely recognized from the outline.

Duan Yun didn't say anything, but secretly remembered the three words "Ghost Killing Pavilion" in his heart.

Just by looking at the name, the Ghost Slayer Pavilion should be a killer organization. But on the Heaven Breaking Continent, Duan Yun had never heard of such an existence. This fully illustrates a problem, someone must have colluded with forces from other continents to kill the disciples of the Lingwu Sect!

So who is the mastermind behind the scenes? After a simple ruleout, Duan Yun quickly got the answer. On this ancient battlefield, the one who wants to do everything possible to put the disciples of the Spirit Martial Sect to death must be Chen Ao who slipped through the net last time!

Holding back the anger in his heart, Duan Yun bowed deeply towards the grave of the fallen disciples of the Lingwu Sect, and strode towards the front......

But he didn't know that at this moment, in a ruin thousands of miles away from the mass grave, a figure that looked like a man at three points and a ghost at seven points was laughing proudly, swallowing the white bones into his stomach.

Under the flickering lights, the face of the figure looked particularly hideous. Although his appearance was even more distorted after cultivating evil skills, if Duan Yun was here, he could still barely recognize that this person was Chen Ao who he wanted to kill as soon as possible.

On either side of Chen Ao, stood two martial artists dressed in the costumes of the Spirit Void Sect. They had never witnessed such a scene with their own eyes, so Rao was killing countless people on weekdays, but now he was so frightened that he almost wanted to fall.

"A few of you have done a good job, if there are another hundred white bones of this quality, I will become a fifth-level great martial artist just around the corner, and your benefits will naturally be indispensable at that time. Let's go!" Feeling the powerful power, Chen Ao nodded with satisfaction.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Chen, we must do our best!" The four of them glanced at each other, not wanting to stay here any longer, so they hurriedly retreated.

"Truly, Duan Yun, I didn't expect it. I, Chen Ao, would actually be a blessing in disguise, accidentally breaking into this ruin and obtaining the Ghost King inheritance. The day I leave the customs, it will be the time when you become a delicacy in my belly, and it must feel quite wonderful!" Chen Ao greedily licked the bones on the ground, and the muscles on his face trembled violently.

Thousands of years ago, a protracted war broke out on the ancient continent, and countless warriors died here. Although they have all disappeared now, the various divine weapons and inheritances that have been left behind have not been cut off because of this. Chen Ao's gain is one of them.

And the closer you get to the heart of the battlefield, the more concentrated these opportunities become. Therefore, after experiencing various trials of life and death, warriors from all over the world have invariably chosen this final destination, hoping to get unexpected joy here.

Duan Yun and his entourage are no exception. When they first arrived at the ancient battlefield, they were unfamiliar with the terrain, so they could only run around like headless flies. And now, with Kan Ze's guidance, the eight of them soon came to the edge of a ruined city.

Although the city may seem ruined, the occasional high walls and pavilions are a testament to its former glory. And it is the heart of this ancient battlefield.

Standing under this city, Duan Yun was also full of emotion. Even the most sturdy building cannot withstand the changes of time and the devastation of war. He was curious to know the cause and effect of the war, but all of this had been buried forever in history with the dust everywhere.

It is precisely because of the existence of this city that many warriors who go out to hunt for treasures have a temporary place to live. There are even some warriors who have opened up a place here and started a business after getting some items that they can't use. This made Duan Yun laugh, but out of curiosity, he still led everyone over.

As soon as he came to the periphery of the stall area, all kinds of cries came one after another, and this lively scene made Duan Yun a little speechless. Originally, he thought that these stall owners were just making a small fuss, but he didn't expect that everywhere he looked, there were warriors who were constantly bargaining. Visually, I am afraid that there are no less than thousands of people in this trading area alone.

"Duan Yun, it's too inefficient to go around like this, why don't we separate for the time being, and finally gather here, how about it?" Cheng Hao glanced at the other people and proposed.

In the blink of an eye, only Leng Ruobing was left by Duan Yun's side.

"......" Duan Yun knew Cheng Hao's true thoughts, and he was completely speechless.

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