The Xuanwu Continent, a super continent with trillions of people, is a dangerous world where humans and beasts coexist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the Xuanwu Continent, the people are fond of martial arts, even women and children will embroider some fists and legs.

If the men of this continent don't know martial arts, they will not only be despised for the rest of their lives, but they will also not be able to marry a girl because of this.

It is precisely because of the prevalence of martial arts here that countless forces are intricate, whether it is a martial arts family or a sect, there are tens of thousands.

1,000 people are a certain sect! 100,000 people become a certain sect! 100,000 people are called a certain sect! A million people are a certain sect!

And the forces that can be called "a certain sect" in the Xuanwu Continent are only a few fingers, all of them have a historical inheritance of tens of thousands of years, and compared with a certain sect and a certain sect, they are almost immortal.

In addition, the corresponding family forces in the Xuanwu Continent are divided according to the age of existence.

The thousand-year-old family is a legend! The 10,000-year-old family is an epic! The 100,000-year-old family is immortal!

Regarding the Xuanwu Continent, ordinary people only know that it originated 100 million years ago, formed 50 million years ago, and has experienced the Longwu Era, the Desolut Era, the Shengwu Era, the Ancient Martial Era, and the Xuanwu Era!

Since the Dragon Martial Era, one of the nine ancestors of mankind, Hao Yuan Ancestor pioneered the way of martial arts, which was carried forward by later generations, and later expelled the dragon clan, and mankind entered the era of dominating this world.

Everyone can learn martial arts!

Martial artist: through the Zhou Tian Acupoint, the flow of the eight veins of the Strange Meridian!

Wu Zong: To open up the dantian, it can be regarded as embarking on the martial road, and from then on there is a source of strength!

Wuzuo;Dantian Huahu, the power of one person can rival ten martial sects!

King Wu: Danhu Lake is a transformation between life and death, and from then on, the internal force is like a stream, with no beginning and no end!

Emperor Wu: Danxi River, can split mountains and stones, and shake away the wind and clouds with a roar, and the martial cultivators in the entire Xuanwu Continent who can reach this realm are only a few hundred!

And on this continent, there has always been an ancient legend, it is rumored that in the ancient martial era millions of years ago, there was a martial artist on this continent.

As for the extent of Wuzun's power, no one knows so far, and even those ancient forces have only learned a piece of information from the remnants;

Under Wuzun, they are all ants!

After all, the existence of Wuzun is already an ancient legend, so old that it is impossible to investigate, except for the rare Martial Emperor in the world, others just take it as a joke.

In the early morning of this day, as usual, the Xuanwu Continent was shining at the beginning of the morning sun, and the innocent children waved their fists vigorously under the guidance of their elders, and the sound of humming and ahaha commands came and went; the disciples of the sect had already gotten up before dawn and stood on the martial arts arena to practice.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the red sun disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the sky above the Xuanwu Continent instantly changed color, and the black and oppressive dark clouds enveloped the entire continent layer after layer.

Immediately after that, the lightning like a bucket pierced the sky, intertwined with the roaring thunder, and the wind swept across the Xuanwu Continent.

The weird thing is that not a single drop of rain fell in the sky!

At this moment, the Xuanwu Continent was sometimes pitch black, and sometimes it was white under the lightning, as if the end of the era had arrived.

The screams of women, the cries of children, the roars of men, the roars of fierce birds and beasts, and the rumble of collapsing houses all rolled together, and the continent seemed to be destroyed!

At this moment, all the immortal families, all the immortal sects, and the various hidden caves in the Xuanwu Continent suddenly appeared one after another and rushed towards the sky at a high speed, and when you look closely, it is clearly a series of figures, but because the speed is too fast, there are sparks rubbed against the air!

"Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu!"

I don't know who looked up in a panic and screamed excitedly, as if he saw hope in this apocalyptic moment.

"Emperor Wu!Emperor Wu!Emperor Wu!Emperor Wu!Emperor Wu!Emperor Wu!"

The spark can start a prairie fire, and the previous sounds are like sparks, quickly beginning to spread, and the scope of diffusion is getting bigger and bigger, that is their hope to live! That is their belief that they can survive!

The roar became louder and louder, and when it came to the back, it overshadowed all the sounds, becoming the only one in heaven and earth, and it continued to expand, you must know that the Xuanwu Continent has a population of trillions!

That voice of "Emperor Wu" resounded in the sky, with an unyielding will, confronting this heaven and earth.

High in the sky, about eighty or ninety hazy lights and shadows continued to wave, and one after another astonishing power came out from there, and then struck the bucket-thick lightning, and the two were annihilated in silence.

In the light and shadow, a dragon-like voice came out, spreading, and instantly collided with the wind, and the two subsided in a blink of an eye.

In the light and shadow, there seemed to be an endless force to cross thousands of rivers and mountains, grab the broken peak, and put it on the ground again.

In the light and shadow, a pair of fists slammed into the sky, and the rolling dark clouds instantly collapsed and disappeared with the wind.

I don't know how long it took, the world was quiet again, although it was still cloudy, but it was much better than just now.

"Alas!"

A wistful sigh sounded in the sky, and then all the lights and shadows seemed to gather together, not knowing what they were discussing, and then they returned to their places.

This catastrophe has passed, but the wounds left on the Xuanwu Continent have not passed.

Even though Emperor Wu has the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, it's a pity that they are not immortals!

The collapsed houses still need to be rebuilt! The innocent who died will eventually rest in the ground! The scars in the hearts are waiting for time to heal!

The Xuanwu Continent was in mourning, and the people who died were not only ordinary people, but also some powerful figures!

For example, the Hundred Swords Gate, at this time, is a succulent, because this force with more than 4,000 people has lost its pillars, and their door proposition has turned into charcoal under the lightning, and the peak cultivation of the martial throne is fundamentally useless, so to speak, the Hundred Swords Gate without the master of the martial throne may also be disbanded.

Such tragedies are not limited to the Hundred Sword Gate, and there are countless in the Xuanwu Continent, which has a population of trillions.

However, no one noticed that next to the stream behind a mountain village somewhere in the Xuanyuan Continent, a white figure was lying there, his feet were immersed in the stream, and a transparent token of flame was revealed in his arms.

It stands to reason that even if this person wants to be cooled by the stream, it should never be this posture!

However, his white clothes were all damaged, and his forehead, hands, and feet were bruised, and it is unknown whether there were any other wounds.

Obviously, the boy was injured to do this, and at this moment he closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, as if he was having a nightmare, and his body trembled slightly.

"Xin Yue, don't go!"

The man shouted suddenly, sat up suddenly, and looked around in confusion, his eyes glazed over.

This down-and-out young man is naturally Yang Feng, as for how he got to the Xuanwu Continent, it is completely related to the blood moon phase and the Nine Stars Alignment, and the reason for this, I am afraid that non-words can be explained.

The unthinkable things in the world are not human beings, and they are unpredictable, and even those erudite Confucians cannot fully know it.