"Hello senior, I accidentally broke into here, please forgive me for disturbing the place!" Yi Yunfei finally mustered up the courage and said aloud to the old man on the altar. He didn't think it was a problem to be so deadlocked!

After speaking, he looked at the man on the altar, waiting for his response, but the man did not respond, still motionless.

"Hello?"

"Moxi, Moxi?"

It's not that Yi Yunfei wants to be funny, after all, this ruin has been around for a long time, and he is worried that his language will not be understood, so he tries indiscriminately.

It's just that the people on the altar still didn't respond!Yi Yunfei's brows furrowed, and he tried to cut backwards, until he withdrew from the distance of hundreds of steps. Then he stepped forward again, all the way back to where he had been standing, and was even approaching the old man, but the other party still did not react.

"Hey, are you alive or dead?" I've been talking to you for a long time, why haven't you responded at all?" Yi Yunfei also stiffened, looked at the old man on the altar unconvinced, and approached him step by step.

The coercion became more and more intense, Yi Yunfei felt that his bones were making a gurgling sound, but he didn't say a word! He stubbornly approached the altar, and looked at the person on the altar with blazing eyes, perhaps because of the ancient times he had traveled through, in Yi Yunfei's mind, he had an inherent concept. He always believed that there was no distinction between high and low people, and the fact that this man on the altar was so ignorant had angered him.

One step, two steps, three steps, Yi Yunfei became heavier and heavier with each step, and sweat flowed down his cheeks. Soon, he came to the bottom of the altar. The altar had a white jade stone staircase that led all the way to the top, and he hesitated a little before stepping on the stone steps of the altar.

As if passing through an invisible film of light, the whole world became more tranquil, and he could still feel the breeze blowing, but the moment he stepped on the altar, it gave Yi Yunfei an absolute silence, and he could even hear the sound of his own blood flowing, as well as the sound of his heart pounding.

The moment he stepped on the altar, Yi Yunfei's body shook violently, he didn't know if it was an illusion or it really happened, the man's eyes seemed to flicker, looking at him. And at this time, his eyes were also looking into the man's eyes!

"Boom!" A loud roar sounded in his mind, and Yi Yunfei felt dizzy. Countless brilliant lights are circulating in front of me, and countless images are changing rapidly, as if they are shuttling through time and space. After a few moments, the scenery in front of him had completely changed, and he came to an inexplicable place.

Before he could stand firm under his feet, he heard the deafening sound of fighting, and when he looked up, there was a scene of landslides and cracks everywhere. The sky was flickering, and countless monks with solemn faces were controlling the flying sword, the magic technique was constantly changing, and the flying sword was constantly shuttling with terrifying might. In the distance, against these sword-wielding men, there was a group of incomparably tall humanoid creatures, equally formidable, capable of breaking a huge mountain peak with a wave of his hand.

Before Yi Yunfei could take a closer look, a sword light suddenly came to his face, and suddenly came to his chest, only to frighten his soul.

The flying sword was too terrifying, and before it was close, the terrifying aura on the flying sword had already made his body tremble and he couldn't move. The fear of death permeated his entire heart, he had long known that the White Jade Altar was extremely terrifying, and he didn't expect that such a shocking change would happen just after touching it!

Just when Yi Yunfei closed his eyes and waited for death, he found that the flying sword did not hurt him, the flying sword that could have turned him into pieces in an instant passed through his body, but there was no stagnation, as if his body was air.

"Ding!" There was a soft sound behind him, and Yi Yunfei turned his head with difficulty to see that the flying sword that flew towards him hit an incomparably strong man behind him, splashing pieces of sparks.

Unable to fully describe this sturdy man in words, Yi Yunfei only glanced at it, and felt his hairs suddenly stand on end. This sturdy man gave him the feeling of being powerful, thinking that this was a powerful feeling that had never been seen before, and the breath between this person's every move could make him feel his body tremble for a while.

The man's body was close to three meters high, except for the wide brown coarse cloth tied with a tree vine around his waist, there was no clothing on his body, and under the bronzed skin, there were terrifying muscles, and between the agitation, he didn't know how great the power was contained. His arms and thighs were the thickness of a bowl, and his face had strange patterns. The flying sword stabbed at his body, and he didn't even shake his body, laughing arrogantly, his sharp teeth flashing in the sun.

The sturdy man didn't wear shoes on his feet, and his bare feet the size of a fan slammed on the ground, and several deep cracks appeared on the ground, and his huge body jumped up with the help of his strength, and pounced in the direction of Yi Yunfei. Yi Yunfei couldn't dodge, and under the suppression of his breath, he felt that the people around him were like ancient gods and demons, but he was like an ant.

The two warring sides didn't seem to see Yi Yunfei's existence, and the sturdy man strangely passed through Yi Yunfei's body and pounced towards the person who had just sent out the flying sword.

"Demon Clan, if you dare to destroy the foundation of my Great Cang Sect, then let's die together!" Yi Yunfei heard a resolute roar, only to find that the person who released the flying sword was wearing a robe that was very similar to the person he saw on the altar.

After a loud bang, the disciple of the Great Cangzong revealed himself! And the figure of the demon clan man with strange patterns on his face was swept away by the power of the self-exposure for thousands of meters, collapsing countless mountain peaks, and bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he did not die, he still stood in the smoke and dust, laughing to himself, full of disdain.

"Could it be that these are all phantoms, does this altar want me to see the great war between humans and demons back then?" All kinds of signs made Yi Yunfei begin to confirm that he was not in danger at the moment.

Yi Yunfei, who had settled down a lot, began to climb towards the higher peaks, and his eyes were always watching the battle in the field. The flying sword of the human race let out a roar, constantly bombarding the demon clan, and countless mountain peaks were cut by the flying sword silently, leaving a straight incision.

However, with such sharp and terrifying flying swords, only a few of them caused considerable damage to those demon clans. What's more, it was in vain, and even many flying swords were directly grabbed by those demon warriors with their bare hands, or directly crushed, or arrogantly put in their mouths and chewed, making bursts of tooth-sore screeching sounds. In Yi Yunfei's eyes, the attack was shocking, but in the eyes of the demon clan, it was as ridiculous as a child's toy.

Tragic, this is the most tragic battle Yi Yunfei has ever seen. Before this, he couldn't even dream of such a scene! Once those demon clans approached, the disciples of the Great Cang Sect had no other choice but to expose themselves, as long as they were caught, the disciples of the Great Cang Sect would be directly torn apart. The corpse that was torn to pieces was directly stuffed into the big mouth by the demon clan, chewing indiscriminately, and the red blood stains dripped down the corners of the mouth, making people shudder!

There are thousands of disciples of the Great Cang Sect, and most of them have already exceeded the level of Tongxuan, the exercises are supernatural, and there are incomparably condensed phantoms behind them, the clouds in the sky are spinning, and the whole heaven and earth are rioted by their might. Yi Yunfei is absolutely right, if he faces such a master, the other party doesn't need to make a move at all, maybe just one look can make his mind shatter and his soul scatter.

However, such a group of advanced cultivators are at an absolute disadvantage when facing a demon clan with less than a thousand people, and it often takes several people to expose themselves before they can completely exterminate a demon clan.

A trembling breath came from the sky, due to the barrier of the clouds, Yi Yunfei didn't pay attention, looking up at this moment, through the clouds, he could see two blurred figures, which were above the clouds. The terrifying energy occasionally falls from above, always making a majestic mountain disappear in an instant.

Gradually, countless peaks were leveled, leaving only this big mountain at Yi Yunfei's feet, and the surrounding scene became familiar, this is today's Changwu Mountain! If it weren't for seeing the scene in front of him, who would have imagined that in a certain era, this Yunwu Mountain was just one peak among countless mountains.

In this war, countless mountain peaks were erased, years eroded, plants and trees grew, maybe 10,000 years, or tens of thousands of years, the time was so far away that everyone forgot that there was once an incomparably prosperous sect here, he was called Dacangzong.