"Humph!"

The face of the Holy Rank led by the Wu Clan was cloudy, and after a while, he still resisted the intention of making a move, and did not intend to let the Wu army charge, but flew back into the formation.

So far, the Wu army has lost more than 80,000 people, and the Orc has lost more than 10,000 people, which is not a small loss, but the soldiers below have not even been able to break through the boundary mountain, and they don't know the situation in the seal.

What's even worse is that that seal is simply a strong pervert, no matter what method is used, it is not to let the Holy Order enter, and in the end, the two sides can only fight a protracted battle here.

Early the next morning, a strange thing happened, the Wu clan actually retreated, and they left very simply.

Afraid that they were playing some tricks, the Golden Retriever Holy Rank ordered the beast army to rest in place for a day.

It wasn't until a group of orc warriors came from outside the mountain and informed the Holy Ranks of the news of the internal strife between the Warring Clan and the fighting between the Vajra and Volcano Tribes, that they understood the reason for the Wu Clan's retreat.

"Niang Xipi, this group of medicine jars, the news is always better than us, pass on the order! The whole army is going to the south of Tuba Volcano, the target, the territory of the war clan, this time we must get justice back!"

"Yes"

An hour later, the figure of the orc army gradually moved away from the Boundary Mountain.

And within the seal, the holy steps of the Chaos Mountain Range looked at the foot of the demarcated mountain full of devastation and corpses, and while directing the various tribes to tidy up the battlefield, they sighed at the strength of the witch and beast clans.

In the absence of the protection of the Holy Rank on one side and the participation in the battle by the Holy Rank on the other, the Brawl Coalition also lost a full 20,000 people, more than half of whom died at the hands of the Orcs.

This is the cruelty of war, and individual martial arts are compressed to the extreme under the engagement of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people, even the Holy Rank.

"Hey, it's still a few days earlier than expected, Tianyao, we've done our best, it's up to you now!

Ouyang Feng's gaze looked into the distance through the seal, praying for Tianyao and them.

And in the camp of the War Clan, for some reason, Yu'er never showed up, even if Tianxiang knew that she was fine, he couldn't help but worry.

Under Long Yin's repeated assurances, Tianxiang held back his mood, but the doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper, and during the three days, he was not idle, cruising around Lei Gong Mountain, and he didn't know what he was planning.

Fortunately, three days passed in a flash, and the originally scheduled God of War Inheritance Ceremony was held as scheduled.

Early in the morning, the entire Lei Gong Mountain was plunged into all kinds of busyness, the elite warriors of the royal family and the Mound Department all appeared in various checkpoints and main roads to set up defenses, and some female elders arranged the items and decorations needed for the ceremony in the Temple of the God of War, and the holy steps went down the mountain early.

Tianyao and his entourage were dragged around by Tianxiang until the inheritance ceremony was about to be held.

Under the leadership of Ren Dan, Tianyao and his entourage passed through the royal camp and entered the place where the inheritance ceremony was held, the Temple of the God of War.

The Temple of the God of War, the holy land of the Zhan clan, has a history of more than 3,500 years, and it is rumored that the first generation of the royal family of the Zhan clan was filled with heavenly thunder, and the ancestral temple dedicated to the patriarchs of each generation was also built in it.

Accepting the inheritance is to let the heirs of the royal family enter the ancestral temple and accept the test of the god of war, and the god of war order of the war clan is also placed in the ancestral temple, except for the royal family who has passed the inheritance, no one can enter and take it.

However, compared to the majestic Wang Ying, the Temple of the God of War was extremely simple and not as grand as imagined, which made Tianyao and his party feel strange, but for fear of causing misunderstanding, they did not ask.

However, when Tianyao's feet had just stepped into the gate of the Temple of War, an accident happened.

The feeling that had been generated in the king's camp before hit him more violently, making his heart stagnate, only to feel that his soul was about to be led out, and the indescribable comfort made him addicted, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling the impact of this mysterious aura.

"Tianyao! Tianyao, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Ren Dan's call made Tianyao come back to his senses in an instant, and this contrast from heaven to earth at once made his heart beat rapidly.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Tianyao shook his head at Ren Dan and signaled that he was fine.

Although he was surprised by Tianyao's abnormal performance, Ren Dan didn't care too much, but Tianxiang took a few steps closer and asked the reason.

Knowing that Tian Yao actually had this abnormal feeling twice in a row, Tian Xiang thought about it and decided that there must be an object similar to the Outer Heaven Stone in the God of War Temple that resonated with him.

When Tianyao heard this, he felt that it was very possible, but after all, it was in the territory of the war clan, although his heart was itching like hair, he could only nip this thought in the bud.

It's a pity that unlike in Wang Ying, this feeling has not disappeared, but has been tempting Tianyao, making him extremely entangled, it can really be described as painful and happy.

And Yu'er, who disappeared for three days and did not appear, accompanied Long Yin out of a passage next to the ancestral temple.

Tianxiang just wanted to step forward, but saw Yu'er glancing at him, Tianxiang understood, and did not go any further.

"Knock Knock Knock"

A group of royal emperor-level venerables entered from two rows, each carrying a large black stone on their shoulders, starting from the ten zhang in front of the ancestral temple and continuing to the entrance of the ancestral temple.

And Long Yin, with the cooperation of several royal clan elders in public, changed into a set of black-covered battle armor.

This armor is divided into six parts, the head, torso and limbs, and when Long Yin finishes wearing it, some mucus is actively secreted from the intersection of each part, making the armor become one.

After the original tall dragon Yin was dressed, he was like a peerless general, the inky black color and her temperament were integrated, full of domineering, and the powerful battle intent actually "boomed" and burst into all directions, forming a strong wind, so that the entire war god temple was shrouded in this battle intent.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a figure flew outside the God of War Temple, and the powerful Holy Rank coercion actually confronted this battle intent, and it did not fall behind at all.

"Get the hell out of here!"

At this time, another figure appeared in the Temple of the God of War, and did not fly up, grabbing the void with both hands, and actually pressed down the holy step in the air.

"Jin Sheng, have you forgotten the rules of the God of War Temple's ban on flying? If it weren't for today's special day, Lao Tzu would definitely let you taste the taste of being sick in bed!"

It turned out that it was Ren Lao who shot it, his face was ruddy, and he was full of energy, obviously, the injury was almost all healed.

In contrast, although Jin Sheng is extremely imposing, he is a bit strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and his face also has a hint of brittle gold.

He seemed to be very surprised by Ren Lao's appearance, and exclaimed: "Why are your injuries healed? Damn, I already knew that I wouldn't keep my hands!"

"You old man is embarrassed to say, you and the old ghost of the wind forest teamed up to attack me, this is also called keeping your hands, hum, our account is late, I warn you, give me a stop!"

After Ren Lao finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Jin Sheng, and leaned towards Long Yin to prevent any more emergencies.