Not far from the palace is a Shinto road leading to the palace, flanked by a statue of a hundred feet high, the scene is spectacular!

Look at these statues are all martial arts shapes, whether they are middle-aged or old, they are all majestic, and the natural kingly spirit on their faces is like the living.

When he arrived here, Han Jing did not continue to break through the air, but slowly landed at the entrance of the Shinto Dao, with a look of reverence and respect.

Because the statues on both sides, although they have different appearances, they all possess the same sword.

These swords, which are also part of the sculpture, are not real swords!

As for the real sword, it is now in Han Jing's hands.

Therefore, Han Jing deduced the identity of these statues and their relationship with himself - they were the ancient god realm martial emperors of the past dynasties, and they were also Han Jing's ancestors and ancestors......

"The ancient gods are immortal, the way of God is boundless, its long, eternal glory!"

Stopping here, Han Jing could see a specially made stone tablet, and the words inscribed on the stone tablet were extremely clear.

Looking at the words on the stele, Han Jing felt the domineering spirit inside, as well as the vicissitudes of life: "Presumably, after the fall of each generation of Emperor Wu, this divine path will extend outward for a certain distance, and a new statue will be erected next to it......"

The longer the statue extends, the longer the Shinto extends, the longer it proves, the longer the glory of the ancient gods......

"It's a pity...... No one has come to erect my grandfather's statue!"

There was a flat ground next to the stone monument that was different from the rest of the surrounding area, and Han Jing knew that there should have been a statue of Han Fenghao standing here.

It's a pity that the catastrophe in the ancient god realm came too suddenly, so that Han Fenghao finally didn't have his own statue next to the Shinto after his fall.

"Grandpa, I will find your portrait, and I will help you stand here!"

With a heavy oath in his heart, Han Jing stepped into the true Shinto in one step.

It was just this step that suddenly rushed into his body with a stream of soul power like electricity, vast, pure, vicissitudes and ancient.

At this moment, Han Jing's mind seemed to see countless wars, countless seas of stars, countless ebb and flow, and countless new life and destruction.

In the picture, the face of a former Martial Emperor gradually became clear, and Han Jing could even hear his shouts, hisses, laughter, and calm words.

Everything is history, it belongs to the history of the ancient god realm, and it belongs to the history of Emperor Wu before Han Fenghao......

As if he felt it in person or was there, those images kept flashing in Han Jing's mind, making his soul seem to burn, full of strength and pride.

Time ticked, and before I knew it, more than an hour had passed. It was only after more than an hour that Han Jing took a deep breath, and the heat in his eyes receded slightly.

Until this time, he finally knew the life trajectory of the previous generation of Martial Emperors of Han Fenghao: from a "dull with qualifications" who was not favored by his father, from a prince who was "banished" to the edge of the star field, from a prince who came out step by step in countless tragic battles with foreign races, how did he achieve a generation of Martial Emperors!

For all this, Han Jing had a strong admiration, so without the slightest hesitation, he bowed to this sculpture for nine times.

This is a great gift from the younger generation to the elders, and a great gift to the deceased elders!

Han Jing bowed very deeply......

......

The sculptures record the life experience of a famous martial emperor, and record their past glory and immortal achievements.

Han Jing walked through Shinto, respectfully feeling, "listening", revering and worshipping, and time passed in a hurry.

He knew that he needed time to get a head start, and what the "Holy Grail" was, but he still worshipped, listened and felt.

Religious!

......

"This is the Heavenly Chosen Dojo......"

On the other side, Han Xiao also teleported and moved several magic weapons, and finally entered the Heavenly Choice Dojo.

"Han Jing, if you hadn't broken the balance of the Quartet, if you hadn't entered here, the deity probably wouldn't have had a chance to come here in his life!"

With an indifferent smile on his face, Han Xiao looked in a certain direction: "Are you delaying time......, do you know?"

His heavenly sense was also extremely powerful, so at this moment, he found a certain soul power fluctuation and aura that he was familiar with, and he was sure that it was Han Jing: "Hahaha...... Good thing it's not far!"

Laughing wildly, Han Xiao slammed his foot and his figure broke through the air like a sword, leaving only a large piece of rock behind him to collapse frantically due to the force.

......

"It's him, he's coming!"

After the tea time, Han Jingjian's brows furrowed, and he looked back at the distant sky: "Han Xiao......"

When he approached the Immortal Sect's Martial Star Star, it was Han Xiao who suddenly came out from the hidden position on the side, which caught him off guard and suffered a secret loss.

Now this strong man named Han Jing who has suffered a big loss is here again!

"He's the second person to get in here!" and he wants to get a head start......

Sure of something, Han Jing immediately turned around and took a step towards the palace at the end of the Shinto.

After one step, as long as he continued to use his strength, he would definitely be able to rush out with all his strength and gain at least a little more time than Han Xiao to find the Holy Grail in the palace and take it for himself.

But......

At this moment, he felt a strange aura coming from the penultimate statue of the remaining Martial Emperor.

"This ...... This is...... No arguments?"

Rapidly feeling this surging and vast but without edge and no edge, Han Jing was slightly surprised in his heart, and his footsteps immediately stopped.

Prior to this, he seemed to have vaguely felt a similar aura from the statues of the Martial Emperor on both sides of the Shinto, and now that he thought about it, weren't those breaths the same breath as they were now?

No disputes!

Is non-contention open-minded?

Open-mindedness is the way of kings, the benevolence of embracing the world, and the deep tranquility?

In his mind, a little golden light suddenly burst out, gradually becoming stronger, as if he could step into a new world as long as he saw through and comprehended.

At the same time, a string of hideous sneers sounded: "Hahaha...... Boy, the deity goes first!"

It was Han Xiao, who directly ignored the entire Shinto and the Martial Emperors on both sides of the Shinto from the other direction, and rushed into the palace like lightning.

......

"Ancestor, do you think Han Jing will really die inside?"

In the imperial capital of the Yanhuang Empire, Fang Shizhong respectfully waited outside a door, bowed his head lightly and asked.

Hearing this, Fang Yinyin's voice in that door sounded softly: "With his strength, he is by no means Han Xiao's opponent, and he can't compete with the two generals of the Douhuang and the three sect masters of the Immortal Venerable!" So...... If you want to balance the power inside and ensure that all parties kill you to the death, the best thing is for Han Jing to get the Holy Grail first!"

When the words fell, the door opened, and it was Fang Yinyin who walked out with a light move: "Okay, calculate the time, no matter how stupid Han Jing is, he should get the Holy Grail, so the show has begun, and our Fang family should also prepare and wait to collect the net and fish!"

"Yes, obey!"