Chapter 100 Confrontation



When the two arrived at the edge of the valley, they found that the place had been almost razed to the ground.

The original valley had now turned into a big pit.

The environment in the valley is desolate, with dark red lava veins exposed on the surface from time to time.

And deep in the valley, stands a huge blood-red stone tablet.

The stone tablet is dark red and weathered, with scars all over its surface, as if they were left by axes and knives over endless years.

Below the stone tablet, a huge nest built with branches was in disarray, as if it had been knocked apart.

On the rock wall at the lower left side of the nest, there was a deep hole with a diameter of about three meters, which seemed to lead to the underworld, constantly blowing out bursts of evil spirits.

The entire stone tablet seemed to be suppressing the hole that was full of demonic energy. At this moment, the hole exploded and the demonic energy spread everywhere.

As soon as he entered the valley, Xu Feng's eyes were attracted by the blood-red stone tablet and he could not look away.

If someone looked closely at Xu Feng, they would notice the shock in his eyes.

It was as shocking as the scene of the giant starry sky that he saw when he first practiced the Wild God Technique.

On the stone tablet that was a hundred meters high, there was only one line of words engraved in the ancient language of the Xuan Realm.

“I don’t hate the ancients for not seeing me, I hate the ancients for not seeing my madness!”

Xu Feng murmured.

There are only two words in the signature.

"Pale".

The human king Bai Cang!

The last human king of the Xuanjie human race!

The legendary peerless strong man from Daoxu Realm who has never been seen in the ages!

I don’t hate that I didn’t see the ancients, I hate that the ancients didn’t see my madness!

mad!

Arrogant!

How arrogant!

Only by truly seeing this huge and desolate stone tablet and the lines of ancient characters that are so arrogant that they seem to reach the sky, can you get a glimpse of the style of the Human King that has been lost in the eternal history!

Zi Buyu on the side was also deeply shocked, especially since he still held the broken spear of the Taoist soldier left by Wang Baicang, he was even more deeply moved.

His eyes turned slightly, and at the bottom of the valley, outside the dragon's lair, the blood monument stood there majestically. Countless pieces of gravel and body parts remained on the ground, making the battlefield look extremely tragic.

There are six forces surrounding the big pit.

The cultivators on the east side, however, all had wooden expressions and carried long swords on their backs. One could tell at a glance that they were disciples of Changqing Sword Tomb, one of the top sects in the Red Territory.

The leader was a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, with a wooden sword hanging beside him.

"It turns out to be Qingmu sword fanatic Li Changqing. It is rumored that he has entered the eighth level of Hedao, but it has not been confirmed." Zi Buyu said in surprise.

This person is extremely famous among the Hedao cultivators. His sword energy is so earth-shaking that even some Dao realm cultivators who have just entered the Daoxue realm cannot match him. He is truly extremely powerful.

Rumor has it that he is the one among the previous generation of disciples of Changqing Sword Tomb who has the greatest hope of entering the realm of Tao.

What made Xu Feng frown was that behind Li Changqing, in addition to some disciples of Changqing Sword Tomb, there was also a young man in black.

This person was none other than Li Chengfeng, who had competed with those three second-rate sect disciples for the Purple Mist Spirit Flower.

At this moment, he looked around with a serious expression, as if he was afraid of something.

On the side of the Changqing Sword Tomb, that is, on the north side, the group of people closest to Xu Feng and the others were all wearing red-gold robes. The air outside their bodies was distorted, and there seemed to be a burning sensation constantly emanating.

It was the Chiyan Sect, a well-known first-rate sect in the southern part of the Chiyu, and the direct superior sect of the Luofeng Sect, a second-rate sect.

To the right hand side of the Red Flame Sect disciple, that is, to the west, is a group of people surrounded by murderous aura.

Beside them, a group of disciples from the Golden Sword Sect stood respectfully, including Kuangshan, who also bowed his head respectfully.

"The Jinsha Sect is the direct superior sect of the Jindao Sect and a first-rate sect." Zi Buyu introduced to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng nodded, pretending not to know them and pointed at the other group and asked, "What are the origins of those people?"

Zi Buyu frowned slightly, as if he was extremely afraid and said, "This is a member of the Jiyin Sect, the top sect of Yinsha Valley. All of them are sinister and vicious."

Sure enough, beside them, Xu Feng also saw Zi Wuji and others from Yinsha Valley.

However, apart from the four super powers in the field, there were five others, some sneering, some crossing their arms, some closing their eyes, or standing alone calmly, seemingly very hostile to the other five forces.

Behind them, a pale-faced woman in red was sitting cross-legged.

This woman looked extremely young, but she looked at the other four forces with resentment, holding a red "egg" tightly in her arms.

These people… no, these are not people.

"Are these guys the demon race?"

Xu Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at Zi Buyu beside him: "Master, is this the person you recruited?"

Zi Buyu chuckled and said, "That's right. This Liuyan Red Dragon should be the bloodline of the demon clan Ao family left outside. The Red Dragon King is a powerful demon clan. Naturally, he will not sit idly by and watch his bloodline left in this secret realm and be killed by humans."

Xu Feng nodded, somewhat puzzled by Zi Buyu's attitude towards the demon clan.

Logically speaking, the demon race and the human race have a blood feud and are mortal enemies.

Of course, this has nothing to do with good or bad, or right or wrong.

This is a racial dispute, a war. It has nothing to do with right or wrong, it only matters the stance.

On the battlefield, Xu Feng was unambiguous in killing the demons, but outside the battlefield...

Alas, this kind of thing can never be clearly understood, so Xu Feng can only do his own job well.

Outside of these five forces, there is another person.

This man looked quite young, wearing a simple grey robe. He just sat there quietly with a cold look on his face. A terrifying aura kept emanating from his body, making the other five forces feel vaguely fearful.

However, no one knew this person. Even Xu Feng and Zi Buyu did not know his origins.

However, Xu Feng guessed that this person should be the immortal.

Looking at the confrontation below, Xu Feng and Zi Buyu had no intention of getting involved, nor did they have any intention of getting close. They just stood quietly on the cliff and watched the battle.

Because they had set up a concealment formation, the two of them were not discovered by anyone at all. The level of Zi Buyu's concealment formation was not low. If it were not for the Dao realm, no one would be able to discover their presence.

However, at this moment, Li Changqing from the Changqing Sword Tomb pointed at the mysterious young man who was alone and spoke.

"Hey everyone, this guy has proven that he is strong enough to have an equal conversation with us, so let's count him as one. But now that we know that this blood tablet is the core of this secret realm, it is naturally the most precious treasure of our human race. Keeping the demon race here is an eyesore, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the Red Flame Sect, the Golden Evil Sect, and the Jiyin Sect nodded. Then, the first-rate sects from all four directions looked at the group of demons, with murderous intent in their eyes.

The mysterious young man still had an indifferent expression and said nothing, as if what was happening here had nothing to do with him.

The young man who was the leader of the demon clan looked almost no different from humans, except that he was a little paler. He was Ying Congxin from the blood clan.

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