Warriors walked out of the teleportation array and looked around, each with a moved expression on their faces.
Those who participated in this trial included the elite of the younger generation as well as overlords who had been rampant in the human world for hundreds of years and were well-informed and knew the origin of these stone carvings. Twenty thousand years ago, after the sage Fruga defeated an army of thousands of dreads, martial arts flourished in the human world and many masters emerged. As more and more people practiced martial arts, the classification of people in the martial arts gradually became clearer, divided into seven major realms: warrior, master, innate warrior, innate master, grand master, saint and sovereign, and each realm has seven small levels. Ten thousand years ago, after the saint Fruga ascended, the Heavenly Book written by himself was circulated among the people. As a result, new great changes and trends appeared in the martial arts of the human world. Anyone who first comprehended a page of the Heavenly Book and mastered a unique magical power, could capture magical beasts, even the dreads, and then subdue them and make them his own followers, known as the familiars. Later, this unique magical power gradually spread, and more and more warriors collected the familiars. Some people used the familiars as mounts, some as personal guards, and some refined them into their own clones. All kinds of familiars followed the top masters and made great achievements in the previous dreads catastrophes. Nowadays, among the warriors in the human world, familiars were not common, but the most powerful skills to control the familiars were still in the hands of the four immortal sects. The familiars of ordinary people would have to be changed when they died, and have to collect another ones. The four immortal sects are different. They could refine some of the top familiars who have fallen for many years into stone sculptures, and let them guard some dangerous forbidden areas and set up powerful restrictions. These huge stone sculptures on the grassland were obviously left intentionally by the four immortal sects to guard this trial field. What kind of forbidden land needed to be guarded by four such ferocious gods of war? What exactly were these destined war gods suppressing? In other words, what kind of dangers did this grassland pose? The more the trialists thought about it, the more uneasy they felt, and their faces tensed up. Looking up, the grassland was lush and peaceful, and when the cold wind blew, they could even see many cattle and sheep. It seemed peaceful and safe. However, behind this peace, there was no telling what kind of danger was hidden. The four vicious and ferocious familiars made people feel an irrepressible uneasiness and even fear. The participants were tense and Lin Feng was also a little uneasy. As soon as he was teleported here, he felt an indescribable danger. This danger, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, seemed to come from the depths of the grassland. Observing it carefully, it seemed to come from behind the long mountains, or even from deep underground. When the danger was weak, it seemed to come from just a few ordinary monsters, posing no real threat; but when the danger was at its strongest, it was like a raging ocean, like the vast and boundless starry sky, giving them a feeling of being boundless and completely unable to resist, as if standing in front of the gate of heavens. This feeling made Lin Feng feel very uncomfortable. He slowly calmed down by reciting the Nine Revolutions of Life, took out the sheepskin map in the package, compared it with the surrounding terrain, and determined his current location. This map was actually very simple, with just a few strokes outlining the grassland and the surrounding mountains. On the map, a red line stretched across the grassland to the foot of a mountain on the opposite side, with the starting and ending points both marked with unique cyan teleportation arrays. It seemed that the task of this assessment was to cross the grassland in front of us and rush to another teleportation array at the foot of the mountain. It was simple and clear. "Hey, what is this?" "Ah..., a corpse." "No, it's many corpses!" Some participants suddenly screamed. After walking a few steps on the grassland, they unexpectedly found that there were bones everywhere under their feet. The seemingly peaceful and safe grassland was buried with countless corpses and drifting souls. The domestic animals, cattle and sheep, ahead were startled and ran away. Then a series of rumbling noises came from the horizon. At first, it sounded like the sound of a flood; the sound got closer and louder, like a thousand horses galloping; finally, it was like the earth was cracking and the ground was shaking. Someone climbed up the sparse bushes and looked into the distance, and his face turned pale. At some point in time, a black line appeared behind the horizon, sweeping in like a flood. After a while, when the distance was closer, it could be seen that it was not a black line, but countless monsters, some the size of a dog, similar to a mouse but not a mouse, with a black tortoise shell on their backs, teeth and claws gleaming, looking extremely ferocious and hideous. "It's the turtle-backed rats. Run!" Someone who was knowledgeable and experienced quickly recognized what kind of monster it was and screamed in shock. Lin Feng was also surprised. He had also heard of the turtle-backed rats, which were the size of a dog but as strong as an ox, with sharp claws on their hands that could tear tigers and leopards apart alive. Then the turtle shell on its back, which was as hard as iron and difficult to be damaged by ordinary swords. Only the exposed limbs and necks could be attacked. If it was just one or two of them, it would be fine, as all the people present were innate warriors, so it would not be difficult to kill them. But this time, when Lin Feng looked around, he was afraid that there were tens of thousands of them rolling over like a mighty flood. Who could stop them like this?Latest Chapter
377. Ambush
The wind was strong and the rain was heavy; large raindrops lashed against his face, bringing the chill of early winter.In the pitch-black rainforest, the two ran, one fleeing, one in pursuit.Lin Feng, panting heavily, carried the tall Zhang Zhiyang ahead as he sprinted, each step splashing sprays of water and mud. Behind them, the demon She Tunhai followed relentlessly, grinning menacingly as he closed the gap, pressing closer with every stride. The two raced through the dense forest, across slopes and valleys.Before them lay a muddy rise thick with trees;Behind him, the hunter was barely seventeen paces away—just moments from closing in entirely!Without looking back, Lin Feng sprinted at full speed, his peripheral vision scanning desperately for any opening. He drew a sharp breath, gritted his teeth, and pushed harder, plunging into the dense trees ahead."Lin Feng, give it up! Surrender now and come back to the Demon God's Sect with me. There is nowhere left for you to run!" S
376. The Edge of the Abyss [II]
One moment, She Tunhai was laughing leisurely, and the next moment, he launched a fierce attack.She Tunhai was very thin; his hands were almost entirely skin and bones, resembling skeletal hands. His arms were short, but his fingers were thick, with long, curved nails that looked exactly like claws. This deformed claw suddenly posed a strong threat to Lin Feng; with a single swipe, five gusts of wind rushed towards Lin Feng's face. Once grabbed, escape would be difficult!He wants to capture us alive?Lin Feng suddenly spun around in place, unleashing a Whirlwind Slash, slashing out with each rotation. Hearing She Tunhai's words, he was not surprised but rather pleased.Even the most powerful martial arts techniques had their limitations, and even the most perfect person had flaws and weaknesses. Capturing a prisoner alive was She Tunhai's biggest weakness! Once he discovered the opponent's weakness, things would be much easier!The blade was sharp, bringing with it a dazzling flash
375. The Edge of the Abyss
After hesitating for a moment, the pursuers continued their chase, relying on their superior numbers to relentlessly pursue Lin Feng.Lin Feng gritted his teeth and ran, carrying Zhang Zhiyang on his back as he flew through the dense forest in the rain, occasionally setting traps or teaming up with the vampire vine demon to ambush the pursuers behind them.Gradually, he widened the distance between himself and the pursuers, and more and more demon god cultists died at his hands. At the same time, shrill screams and chaotic sounds came from afar, and Shangguan Tu and the others fought and retreated, gradually beginning their counterattack.On the open Yinma Slope, the sudden attack was very disadvantageous for the Celestial Blade Sect disciples, as the enemy was in the dark while they were in the light, and they did not know how many people the enemy had sent. But once they entered the depths of the dense forest, the situation was reversed.Lurking in the dense forest, they could launc
374. The Witch's Methods [II]
The middle-aged man seemed to sense that something was wrong. His steps slowed, and he raised his broad saber as he cautiously approached the bushes.Ten meters.Eight meters.Five meters.He was getting closer.The rain continued to fall, but Lin Feng remained as still as a stone statue.Behind the middle-aged man, more pursuers gradually caught up. Their footsteps splashed through the puddles as they emerged from the darkness.Hearing his companions approach, the middle-aged man relaxed.With so many people behind him, what did he have to fear from a young disciple who was already exhausted?He quickened his pace.Beneath his feet, the muddy ground trembled faintly.Ripples spread across the puddles, disturbing their otherwise smooth surfaces.The middle-aged man noticed nothing. His attention remained fixed on the path ahead, and he continued charging forward, eager to be the first to catch up with Lin Feng and claim the young disciple's head.Splash!Without warning, a dark shape
373. The Witch's Methods [I]
After weighing his options for a moment, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and pressed his fingertip firmly against Zhang Zhiyang's brow.There was no more time to hesitate.The Demon God Sect's pursuers were closing in, their attacks growing fiercer by the moment. Zhang Zhiyang's aura, meanwhile, was fading rapidly. If Lin Feng did not act now, his senior brother would soon lose the last trace of vitality.Wisps of black qi seeped from Lin Feng's fingertip and spread rapidly across Zhang Zhiyang's body.Wherever the black qi passed, Zhang Zhiyang's muscles stiffened and his skin turned a deathly blue, as though an invisible frost had frozen him from within. In the blink of an eye, his entire body became rigid. His breathing stopped, his heartbeat vanished, and even the last trace of warmth faded from his skin.He looked no different from a corpse.Yet Lin Feng felt something faint beneath his fingertip.A subtle fluctuation.It was so weak that the slightest distraction might have caused hi
372. The Hand of Blue [II]
The younger disciple remained near the edge of the forest, kneeling beside Zhang Zhiyang and attempting to treat his injuries.Yue Qingshan's expression changed.He immediately rushed back."Lin Feng! What are you doing?"His voice cut through the storm."The situation is critical! We must leave immediately!"Lin Feng did not even turn his head."You go first!"He continued concentrating on Zhang Zhiyang's condition.Yue Qingshan looked at the black blood spreading around the crossbow wound, and his expression turned grim."It's useless!"His voice was heavy."That is the Demon God Sect's infamous Heart-Piercing Arrow! It was specifically designed to penetrate the defensive techniques of immortal sect disciples. The arrowheads are coated with a deadly poison!"Zhang Zhiyang struggled to open his eyes.His face had already turned deathly pale."Junior Brother Lin Feng..."His voice was barely audible."Don't waste your time on me. Leave... quickly..."He tried to push Lin Feng away.Ye
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