Chapter 212: The Ancient Realm is Reckless

"Click!"

The heavy copper and iron chariot slowly stopped, leaving traces on the hard ground behind him, Ye Han opened his eyes, and the flat voice of the temple attendant came from outside the huge chariot.

"Two young masters, the temple has arrived. ”

"Let's go. ”

Ye Han greeted Drew, who was meditating.

The eyes opened, and with a '......buzz', the yellow light flashed in his eyes, and a faint thick and calm aura immediately rose from Drew's tall body, which coincided with the pulsation of the earth, and it seemed that he could hear the heart-like sound from the earth's veins.

Following behind, Ye Han nodded secretly.

The Ironhoof tribe is the race closest to the earth, and what flows in the bloodline is the heaviness and stability closest to the land, and the innate skill of 'war trampling' is a sublimation of this talent to a terrifying degree.

And Drew has the most orthodox bloodline of the Iron Hoof Tribe, and has the natural skill of the Blood Seal Tribe's 'Ring of Brave', Ye Han has secretly trained him in the inner fist since he was a child, which has laid the most solid foundation for him.

It has to be said that in a few years, Drew has become more mature and has begun to have the momentum of a superior.

As the imperial capital of the Beamon Empire, the 'Campas del Divine Capital' can be called a country within a country, the sect of all sources, which has been inherited through countless generations of history, and the core areas are innumerable. But in these areas, there are three forbidden places, the Temple of the Beast God, the Palace of the Emperor, and the Temple of Beamon.

Among them, the core of the God of War Palace, the 'Beast God Temple', preserves countless classics and strong people's experiences in the history of the empire, and the main hall of the Beast Emperor Dynasty is the economic and military center of the empire, and countless supreme military orders are issued from here. And as for the rest of the Beamon Temple, it is the center of the faith of every beast subject.

Different from the Temple of the Beast God. The Beast Emperor Palace, the Beamon Temple is rarely visited most of the time unless it is a pilgrimage to the Beast God 'Campas' and other major events, so every brick and tile, one room and one hall maintain a solemn and peaceful environment, and the whole is also composed of blue and black, which gives people a kind of pressure in the sight, which is also a respect for the beast gods.

And today coincides with the big day of the 'Qingcang Small World Realm Opens', and the Beamon Temple immediately became lively, when Ye Han and the two arrived. Thousands of people have gathered in the square of Campas, and even the reindeer, brindle, eagle and other races that are rarely seen in the usual time have all appeared here.

As far as the eye can see, the momentum is surging, and the brilliance is splashing, but the appearance is also different. He is tall and has black, sinuous horns on his head. Naturally, he is a strong man of the 'Ketel' clan, his domineering appearance is exposed, and the 'Wang' clan symbol looms on his forehead, which is obviously a Tiger Tiger. With huge wings on the back, sharp eagle eyes, and a hooked nose, it is either the Dapeng clan or the eagle clan......

Even, Ye Han also saw the strong man of the 'Iron Blood Fang Royal Clan', another royal clan of the Pig Clan of the Beamon Empire that won by the number of races.

This Pig clan can be regarded as one of the largest clans in the Beamon Empire in terms of numbers. is the most fertile, comparable to humans, and is also a famous cannon fodder character on the battlefield. Tired by nature, there is no famous strong man.

But their royal family, known as the 'Iron-Blooded Pig King', is a real elite, named because of the two blood-colored fangs, with camouflage-like iron-blooded marks on the face, the clan rumors that the "Iron-Blooded Battle Qi" is terrifying, it is specially created for the clan, the combat effectiveness is amazing, enough to rival the strong of the lion and tiger clans, but unfortunately the number is scarce, otherwise with the fertility of the Pigs, the eight strong battle races may have to add another one.

And he also seemed to feel that Ye Han was watching him, the rude young man with the tall Iron Blood Fang King, turned his head suddenly, glanced at Ye Han, and turned his head again, the scarlet aura in his eyes loomed, obviously he had cultivated the royal family's 'Iron Blood Fighting Strength' to a terrifying point, penetrating into the bone marrow and eyes.

As for the young people of other races, they are all the real elites of the younger generation of all races, with deep eyes, high temples, and condensed muscles, all of whom have gone through the most cruel training in the God of War Palace, and can be selected and successfully stayed, each of them is a real elite selected by various tribes, and this is not a fluke to be able to stay.

As for the rest of the older ones, they are all carefully selected 'supporters' of various ethnic groups, not to mention such characters, they must be the top leaders of various ethnic groups, there are no parallel goods, and they are all very afraid.

Obviously, at this moment, in the square of this Beamon Temple, it has become a rare gathering place for the elites of the major races and tribes of the Beamon Empire, and the rumbling sound sounded from time to time, and the undercurrent surged, obviously, some people couldn't help but compete in secret.

However, this is the temple of Beamon, the most sacred place to worship the beast god 'Campas', although these beast elites are also unruly, but they don't dare to do it too blatantly, and they try to restrain themselves.

"It's really an elite gathering, and there are so many masters in the younger generation alone. No wonder, the Beamon Empire was able to resist the pressure of the entire Northern Realm and even the entire Western Desolate Continent on its own, and it had existed for countless years, and the background was too deep. ”

Ye Han took a deep look at the square, and he knew that what he saw now was actually just the tip of the iceberg.

The Beamon Empire has stood for an unknown number of thousands of years, commanding the entire orc kingdom, unfathomable, and no one can see through the true essence of this behemoth. Even if it is a saint-level, it is like a firefly compared to it, and this is the inheritance history accumulated by the kingdom for countless years.

When Ye Han and the others arrived, many people came to greet Drew, looking at Drew, who was comfortable with it, Ye Han just stood there and watched with a smile.

"Ahh

An exclamation of surprise pulled everyone's eyes over and looked at the steps.

The Son of the Gods comes from the 'Beast God Temple' of the God of War Palace, and is a title for the strongest of the younger generation.

This is not only an honor, but also represents an unimaginable strength, which can accept the inheritance of the strongest in the Beast God Temple, and has a fatal attraction for every young master.

"Monta Eric was born into the Flying Condor Clan, and the Son of the Gods is ranked seventh. ”

Having been in the Campasder Divine Capital for several years, Drew knew much more about this information than Ye Han.

Ye Han nodded silently, before coming here again. He had already read the information sent by the Sect Elders, and he was no stranger to this.

His gaze fell on the man.

I couldn't see the specific appearance, but he was dressed in a golden robe, faintly, and there were waves of twisted lightning like snakes around him. Just by looking at it from a distance, Ye Han felt that Montaeric's body contained a terrifying amount of power, this was a real powerhouse.

"Even the sons of the gods are here, so what else can we do?"

"What are you afraid of, the trial of the God of War Palace is very clear, unless you encounter danger. The supporter is not allowed to make a move, let alone a shot at the participant. ”

"That's right. They only represent the children of the gods of the previous generation, and we are the new blood that will surpass them in the future. ”

"Stop daydreaming, can you still kill the powerhouse of the Void Secret Energy Dao?"

Piazza Campas was noisy and full of discussions.

"Bang ......" "Bang ......"

The trilling sound of the scepter striking the ground suddenly sounded, and instantly swept through the entire square, like a thunderbolt bursting in everyone's ears.

In a flash. The noise was swept away, and all eyes were on the source, and the person who was slightly inferior in strength grinned directly. Traces of blood oozed from the eardrums.

In front of the gate of the temple, I don't know when, there was an old priest of the goat clan, who was hundreds of years old. Snow-white hair, snow-white beard, but the face is red. The skin is delicate, like a baby, very much like the opposite of things, rejuvenating.

"What a terrifying control. Ye Han gasped.

The strength of this old man is terrifying, everyone can feel it, however, what amazes Ye Han the most is the control of his strength, and the only people who were attacked just now were those who were loud and noisy, like Ye Han, who did not speak, without the slightest impact.

The powerhouses of the Void Secret Energy Dao, Ye Han has also seen a lot, the old man of the Leopard Clan, the old man Tai Ma, the great elder Feng Su, the second elder Hei Sanduo and others, but compared to this old man, the difference is not one or two points, at least in terms of force control, no one has reached such a terrifying point.

"The Temple of Beamon is the place where the most powerful people in the orc kingdom are!"

Ye Han sighed in his heart.

"I announce that the trial of the God of War Palace's 'Qingcang Ancient Realm' has begun!"

As if unwilling to say more, the scepter in his hand was a little towards the void, and a black dot suddenly rose on the altar in the center of Piazza Campas.

At the same time, hundreds of priests around the altar exerted their strength at the same time, and the God of War Scepter pointed at the black dot.

"Buzz!!"

The sound of the fierce wind blew louder and louder, the black dots expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a pitch-black vortex led to an unknown place, and from the end of the vortex gushed out a breath of ancient wilderness.

In just a few minutes, the whirlpool expanded tall enough for the portal to stop and stabilize.

The old priest withdrew his scepter, and the old voice resounded through Piazza Campas.

"This passage has only been open for half an hour, and you must pass through it quickly. In addition, you can stay in the 'Qingcang Ancient Realm' for five days, and when the time passes, you will be transported back here. Alright, here we go. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone rushed into the whirlpool, and the figure was drowned in the dark passage in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone moved quickly, jumping into the passage quickly, one after the other, and in a few moments, most of the crowded square disappeared.

"Drew, it's time for us to go. Ye Han was the most embarrassed and instructed: "The Qingcang Ancient Realm is an independent ancient small world realm, and there are countless powerful demonic beasts in it, everything is based on safety, and caution is the first. ”

"Yes. Drew nodded.

"Huh!"

For a while, the sky was spinning, time and space were reversed, and Ye Han was keenly aware that the amount of space power had changed dramatically, and this feeling seemed to have returned to the ancient era of ignorance from the modern era of civilization.

Click!

With his feet on the ground, Ye Han closed his eyes and paused for a few seconds before slowly opening up, and the discomfort of traveling through time and space gradually disappeared.

The pale blue sky, flocks of black dots whistling in the distance, all kinds of huge birds and birds that only survived in ancient times, flew overhead from time to time, many of them, Ye Han had never seen. Directly ahead, a sea of green composed of towering forests, each large tree, the canopy of each tree protruding into the clouds, the top can hardly be seen.

Taking a deep breath, a strong barbaric ancient qi poured into his body, and Ye Han said slowly.

"It's such a pure heaven and earth energy, it's no wonder that many of the great forces have the ancient small world realm, and cultivating here will have a better effect. ”

"The ancient era is closer to the birth of the world, so to a certain extent, closer to the time of the birth of the origin, if I observe the power of the rules here, it may be easier for me to understand. ”

The method of inner fist cultivation, the opportunity of heaven and earth to live and kill, and the principle of yin and yang creation. Now, Ye Han is the only one in this world who combines the inner fist with his own strength to form a unique personal system, without the experience of his predecessors, everything needs Ye Han to understand alone, this path of pursuing the way of heaven, or the path of the laws of this world, I'm afraid no one can help him.

...... (To be continued......)

PS: The second update is complete.