"Has everyone broken through? That's really good." Chen Feng nodded and smiled.

"The one fighting Bai Feng is Chi Tian of the werewolf clan. I heard he is the third heir of the Red Werewolf tribe and is very strong," Zhou Yuru introduced the powerful figures from various clans in the arena to Chen Feng.

"Princess Elena is fighting Demon Heavenly Dragon of the Demon Clan, a young prodigy with a high status within the Demon Clan." Olek also walked to Chen Feng's side and introduced Elena's opponent.

"That's Jessica from the dwarf race, our friend, and her opponent is Gunila, the young prodigy of the vampire race. On the other side, the mechanical prodigy Hantianlei and the winged prodigy Yu Qingxiao are fighting." Then, he pointed to the other combatants and introduced them.

Chen Feng nodded slightly, indicating his understanding and agreement, and then his gaze slowly shifted to the alien races to the side.

Not far away stood a group of short creatures; they were the legendary goblins.

These goblins are usually only half the height of humans, but they possess extremely dexterous hands and clever minds, and are adept at making all kinds of ingenious tools and mechanical devices.

Looking further over there, what came into view were the orc race, half-human and half-beast.

Some have lion-like heads and strong bodies; others have wolf-like sharp eyes and agile movements; still others have wings and can soar freely in the air.

Then, Chen Feng noticed several strangely shaped figures in the crowd—mermaids with human heads and fish bodies. They swam gracefully and beautifully, their bodies radiating a faint glow, like messengers from a mysterious underwater world.

In addition, there are deep-sea creatures that are completely beast-like in form. They are enormous and incredibly strong, covered in thick scales, giving them an indestructible appearance.

Then came the corpse race, their bodies shrouded in a deathly aura. Their faces were as pale as paper, emanating a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

In stark contrast are the gods, who radiate dazzling light, noble and sacred, exuding an extraordinary aura in every gesture.

In addition to these common alien races, there are also three-eyed people here, whose extra eye on their foreheads flashes with a strange light;

The centaur race has the upper body of a human and the lower body of a horse;

The dual-body race has a body composed of two parts, making them extremely agile.

And the ghost race, which appears and disappears like a phantom, etc.

The sheer number of alien races broadened Chen Feng's horizons; many of them were races he had only heard of by name but had never actually seen.

However, all the powerful alien beings who managed to reach this place possessed the formidable strength of a third-grade innate grandmaster.

After all, for those who are slightly weaker, crossing the surrounding mountains that are tightly sealed off by numerous third-grade exotic beasts is simply a pipe dream.

These third-grade beasts are exceptionally ferocious and numerous. The defensive line they form is impenetrable, and only those with truly powerful strength have the opportunity to break through this barrier.

Standing on high ground, Chen Feng glanced down at the powerful figures from various races gathered below, secretly estimating their numbers.

After a rough count, he found that there were about three hundred strong people from different races.

Each of them exuded a chilling aura, clearly indicating that they were all battle-hardened and exceptionally powerful individuals.

"Ta-da!"

A clear and resonant bell suddenly rang out, like a thunderclap piercing the sky and reaching people's ears.

The sound came from the towering mountain peak ahead, like the war drums of an ancient god, carrying an irresistible majesty and mysterious power.

The melodious sound of the bells drifted far and wide, spreading rapidly throughout the entire mountain range like ripples.

It traversed dense forests, treacherous canyons, and rushing streams, and wherever it passed, everything seemed to stand still, even the powerful warriors of various races who were engaged in fierce battle at the foot of the mountain.

These powerful individuals were locked in a fierce battle for the first opportunity to enter the ancient ruins, but upon hearing the sudden sound of the bell, they all stopped what they were doing and looked towards the mountaintop.

Everyone's face showed a mixture of surprise and doubt, as they secretly wondered what the sound of the bell meant.

Perhaps this is a signal that a major change is about to occur at the ancient ruins; or perhaps it means that the best time to climb the mountain has arrived.

In any case, faced with such a bizarre situation, no one dared to easily ignore the warning brought by the sound of the bell.

After a brief silence, the powerful figures from various races slowly separated, temporarily setting aside their grudges and affections to prepare for the unknown challenges that might come next.

"Gentlemen, the ancient ruins are about to open. Before that, shouldn't we drive out the weak human race? With the weakness of the human race, they are not worthy to share the treasures of the ancient ruins with our races."

However, at this critical moment, the enormous demon dragon, as large as a mountain, suddenly strode out from where it was.

He was enveloped in billowing demonic energy, like a black whirlwind sweeping in, sending chills down one's spine. Then, he opened his blood-red maw and let out a deafening roar that echoed through the heavens.

Mo Tianlong roared in a booming voice, his scarlet eyes flashing with a ferocious and savage light as he stared intently at the human warriors.

Upon hearing this, Gulani of the vampire clan was the first to respond. This vampire expert was tall and slender, with a handsome face that exuded a hint of evil. He leaped lightly, appearing before everyone like a ghost, a cold smile playing on his lips.

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