"A mythical beast pulling a chariot?" Upon hearing this, everyone gasped. "Could it be that the legendary descendant of a god is sitting inside?"
“Indeed, only the descendants of gods are worthy of riding divine beasts!” Another elder nodded and said, “But how could such people possibly come to this place?”
The Divine Ruins are too mysterious.
It is filled with the unknown.
These descendants of gods face a near-death experience coming here!
"Haha, it seems our luck has turned! Once we seize the fortune of this Divine Ruins, we will surely soar to new heights!"
When the carriage arrived, it immediately caused a commotion.
Whew!
Immediately, many people became restless.
Once you receive the divine inheritance, you will have the hope of becoming a god.
Such a stroke of luck, how could we possibly miss it?
"Hey, isn't that Li Qingfeng? Why is he here too?" Soon, everyone's eyes showed suspicion.
This Li Qingfeng is a hero of the Divine Desolate Dynasty. Although he does not have the key to the Divine Ruins, he is still able to set foot in the Divine Ruins.
This surprised people of all ethnicities.
"Could it be that he requested the Beiming Clan to return the Divine Ruins Key to them?"
Immediately, many people frowned, unwilling to hand over the key controlled by the Beiming Clan.
After all, this key is of great importance and must not be handed over to other forces.
"Hmph, Gu Yifeng is here too. I'd like to see how he sweeps through the Divine Ruins." Suddenly, many people's eyes were drawn to a carriage in front.
A carriage came speeding by, with a young man in blue standing on it.
The young man had long, flowing hair and an air of arrogance about him.
He has six wings on his back.
These are the unique Kunpeng wings of the Beiming clan.
The wings of the Kunpeng contain overwhelming power, far surpassing that of any divine bird.
"Gu Yifeng is here too. I want to see if this guy can sweep through the entire Divine Ruins by himself." As the two flew over, the surrounding cultivators whispered among themselves.
Rumble!
Soon, the carriages arrived near the valley and stopped.
"Gu Yifeng is here too, what a small world!" Many people's eyes flashed with cold light, wishing they could immediately teach this young man a lesson.
“Gu Yifeng!” At this moment, in this valley, the two brothers, Bei Mingheng and Bei Mingheng, revealed a ferocious look in their eyes.
"Hehe, since Gu Yifeng is here too, let's start with him!" Bei Mingheng said coldly, his eyes icy. "As for the woman next to Gu Yifeng, she is quite beautiful. Her Divine Phoenix bloodline is rich, which may help me refine a battle puppet. At that time, I will take her primordial spirit and devour her essence blood, which may allow me to step into the demigod realm!"
He licked his lips, his eyes burning with desire, as if he could already see Bei Mingshuang moaning softly beneath him.
"Hmm!" Upon hearing this, Bei Mingheng's eyes lit up with joy.
He wasn't very confident in dealing with Gu Yifeng.
If there were an additional powerful war puppet, things would go much more smoothly.
"kill!"
Finally, Bei Mingheng's eyes flashed, and he was the first to charge out.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, he reached out and transformed his large hand into a giant claw.
The giant claw was incredibly sharp, like a divine sword piercing forward.
Bang!
The giant claw struck the air, shattering a mountaintop and sending up billowing dust.
Here, Gu Yifeng was leading Nangong Xi and thirty-five cultivators from the Beiming Clan toward the Divine Ruins ahead.
"Someone is attacking!" As the terrifying attack swept across the land, Nangong Xi's pretty face changed drastically.
“It’s Bei Mingheng!” Bei Mingshang looked up, glanced indifferently at the distant horizon, and smiled slightly, his handsome face full of disdain.
Then, he drew his hands together, and a vast divine power condensed around him.
brush!
As Bei Mingshang waved his hand, a stone mirror appeared in front of him.
The stone mirror shimmered with light and shadow, and a picture appeared.
"It's Bei Mingheng!" Upon seeing this, Nangong Xi beside her looked surprised and extremely shocked. "This... he has actually entered the Divine Power Realm!"
You should know that the Divine Power Realm is practically a quasi-king!
Such a person would be admired by millions wherever he is placed.
Because cultivators who have reached this level are fully capable of protecting themselves.
Only the strongest individuals can suppress it.
Otherwise, even if hundreds of people surround you, they won't be able to do anything to you.
Even the patriarchs of those great clans were powerless against these cultivators at the Divine Power Realm.
Because ordinary kings simply cannot invoke divine power.
Only a peerless expert could easily kill a Divine Power Realm expert.
Otherwise, in a contest between equals, a master of the Divine Power Realm is almost invincible and rarely encounters a worthy opponent.
"Heh, this guy really did have some good fortune. Not only is his physical body strong, but his cultivation level has also improved by a step," Bei Mingshang murmured.
This made him feel extremely heartbroken.
His purpose in this trip to the Divine Ruins was indeed to reclaim the key to the Divine Ruins, obtain the inheritance of the Divine Tomb, and thus prove himself as a god.
However, he did not expect that Bei Mingheng would beat him to it.
"Heh heh, Bei Mingshang, today is your death day." A sinister voice echoed in the void.
In the distance, a black mist churned in the void, and a warship broke through the air, carrying a densely packed group of cultivators.
Upon closer inspection, it was clear that these were the troops of the eight ancient clans.
At this moment, among those cultivators, there were two men.
A young man with sharp eyes exuded a compelling aura.
The other person had a cold expression and an air of superiority.
His name is Bei Mingheng, the young master of the Bei Ming clan, and he has already reached the seventh level of the Divine Power Realm.
His strength is even greater than that of Bei Mingheng.
"These people actually dared to make a move within the Divine Ruins!" Upon witnessing the actions of this group of powerful individuals, many cultivators couldn't help but show solemn expressions.
"The Divine Ruins are not just ordinary forbidden areas. It is said that treasures are born here, and ferocious beasts lurk within. A slight mistake could lead to certain death," someone whispered.
"Hehe, now the real show is about to begin." Some people gloated, looking forward to the clash between the two.
"This is a matter for our Beiming clan, and has nothing to do with you lowly barbarians. You'd better back off!" Upon seeing this, Beiming Heng's eyes darkened. He scanned the surroundings and coldly shouted, his words filled with threat.
He believed that with the name of the Divine Ruins, no one would dare to offend them.
"Retreat?" Upon hearing this, some people shook their heads. "Do you think your Beiming clan are god emperors? In this divine ruin, you can't rely on your Beiming clan's gods to protect you!" Many people mocked.
Within this divine ruin, there are too many contingency plans left behind by the gods.
In some areas, the gods cannot enter.
However, these areas also hold many dangers, which even the gods must be wary of.
"That's right, it's not your place, Beiming Clan, to swagger around on this land."
"The secrets of the Divine Ruins can only be comprehended by us. What are you Beiming Clan?" Immediately, more and more cultivators arrived.
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