The Cangbei Clan is not a big clan, but its ranking is still ahead of the Human Clan.
Legend has it that the ancestors of the Cangbei tribe are Xuanwu, one of the four ancient divine beasts. They have lived in mountains with harsh environments. The inheritance of blood and the changes in the environment have resulted in every Cangbei tribesman being born with thick carapace on their limbs.
Especially the back, this crucial position also embodies the core of the Cangbei tribe's cultivation - the Cangshan Armor.
Upon reaching the divine realm, this carapace will undergo further transformation. It is a complete fantasy for warriors of the same level to break through it.
Even god-level warriors who are more powerful than them are usually helpless.
Because of this confidence, although the two brothers Cang Qing and Cang He were only at the second level of the divine realm and could not even enter the first hundred of the divine pillars, when they saw the rewards offered by the gods, they immediately I thought about it.
But Cang He never expected that Cang Qing would be forced to reveal his biggest trump card before he even saw what Shen Qian looked like!
The carapace condensed into a thick shield, firmly blocking Cang Qing, whose pupils shrank violently.
That ray of light penetrated a distance of nearly two thousand meters, leaving a clear trajectory in the air. Everything around him seemed to be slowing down. Cang He saw the strange-looking metal hidden weapon spinning and flying towards him.
It was just such a small hidden weapon that was only as long as the palm of your hand, but it was filled with the meaning of death and destruction.
Cang He could only see the bullets, but was unable to stop them at all.
This is the forbidden area of speed. Seeing it does not mean anything. He is like falling into a slow river of sand. He can only watch the bullet bombard the shield condensed by Cang Qing.
The shield seemed to feel threatened. As the light shone brightly, there was even a vague afterimage of a large turtle on it.
Standing on four legs, with a giant snake entwining on the turtle's back, it is the legendary Xuanwu.
But the afterimage soon faded.
Along with it, the shield that seemed so indestructible was shattered.
That small bullet was like the sharpest spear in the world, spinning through the half-meter-thick shield and slamming into the green and solidified brow.
boom!
A huge explosion resounded throughout the world, and Cang He was directly thrown away.
When he dispersed the dust in front of him, all he saw was a huge crater splattered with golden blood. Only the broken black armor scattered around the crater seemed to be telling something silently.
"Cang Qing!"
Canghe's eyes were about to burst and he roared loudly.
He sensed the danger, but he never expected that Cang Qing would be shattered into pieces without even being able to resist.
Before he could vent his grief, the hairs all over his body stood on end.
Turning around to look, another light appeared between heaven and earth.
A second bullet appeared clearly in his field of vision.
This time the target is him.
"What kind of method is this?"
Canghe couldn't understand.
From a distance of several miles, he killed a strong man of the second level of the divine realm who was famous for his defense with one blow, and the opponent didn't even have to breathe for a second blow.
Cang He didn't have time to think too much. He instinctively condensed his Cangshan Armor and tried to twist his body at the same time.
Boom!
The earth-shattering explosion sound reappeared, and after a brief delay, a broken figure rushed out of the smoke and fled hastily into the distance.
However, Cang He, who had lost half of his body, had just swept a few hundred meters away when the third bullet had already shot through the air.
"No!"
Canghe roared in despair. Cangshan's armor had completely broken, and he could only watch his body being torn apart by the penetration of bullets.
Everything happens within ten breaths.
As early as when Cang Qing revealed the Cangshan Armor, all the warriors who came to surround and kill Shen Qian had already noticed these two powerful men in the divine realm hidden in the crowd.
But no one expected that from the time these two powerful men in the divine realm revealed their bodies to their complete demise, there were only a few breaths of time!
Everyone was stunned.
"Run! Run away!"
After coming back to their senses, someone yelled. Panic quickly spread. Everyone turned around and fled out of the Gobi Desert at a speed several times faster than when they came.
"You're here, why don't you leave your life behind?"
The indifferent voice echoed between heaven and earth, or in their hearts.
boom!
Light swept across the sky, and as everyone watched in horror, a burst of golden blood rained down from the clouds.
Another powerful person in the divine realm has fallen!
boom! boom! boom!
Continuous explosions sounded, and bullets penetrated the void one after another. Except for the brief miss at Cang He, every time they passed by, they would accurately take away a life.
When the sound of explosions spread to the ground, at least three or five people in a line would be turned into ashes every time.
After an unknown amount of time, all movement finally stopped.
Viewed from a distance from above, the Gobi Desert within a few miles is like a yellow drawing board with paint splashed on it. In addition to the endless yellow, there are irregular masses of red and gold. At first glance, there is an inexplicable and gorgeous color. mean.
Shen Qian, who was in the middle, put away the hot shooting sun, but there was still some dissatisfaction on his face.
"More than two hundred people, but one hundred and thirty-four bullets were used. The efficiency needs to be improved."
"Besides, none of the powerful gods have left their corpses intact, which makes it inconvenient for Ji Wen and the others to study. They still have to shoot their heads..."
Shen Qian summarized the gains and losses of this wave of actual shooting.
After a while, Shen Qian set off. He searched for the corpses around him, focusing mainly on the remaining space crystals.
This was only the third level of the sky, and the bullets for shooting the sun would run out sooner or later. For long-term planning, he needed to collect more pills to replenish his energy.
After the search was completed, Shen Qian stood on the Gobi Desert, sorting out his available trump cards.
He knew that these people were just appetizers. Tens of millions of warriors had poured into the battlefield of all races. What he would face next might be endless attacks and killings.
"Only by turning passivity into initiative, otherwise so many people will consume me to death..."
In the short period of time that Shen Qian was thinking about it, figures began to vaguely appear again in the surrounding Gobi Desert.
The light beams on Shen Qian's body were like fireflies in the dark night. As long as he stayed in one place for too long, strong people would continue to be attracted to him.
No longer lingering, Shen Qian disappeared in a flash, and the beam of light illuminating the world began to move quickly on the battlefield of the third heaven.
…
There is no change of day and night in the battlefield of all races, but as time goes by, the clouds become darker and darker.
Shen Qian, whose eyes were stained with blood red, stood on a solitary peak and glanced at the gray sky. He was chewing a few pills in his mouth and was constantly adjusting his breath in order to restore his energy to the maximum extent.
The "earth" under his feet suddenly loosened. Shen Qian frowned and glanced, then stepped lightly with the sole of his foot, wiping out the movement.
There were several figures approaching furtively in the distance, but before they could get closer, they seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, screaming in terror and running away.
Shen Qian glanced at them and saw that there were only a few middle-level warriors, so he lost interest in pursuing them.
At this time, several hours had passed since Shen Qian left Wanren Mountain.
And the distance he traveled was only two hundred miles.
It has to be said that the whole process can only be described as "difficult".
Even though Shen Qian was powerful, he still couldn't intimidate too many people.
Warriors are meant to fight for their fate. There are not that many people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. On the contrary, most people have the mentality of "If you don't fight now, you will wait until later."
Shen Qian no longer remembered how many waves of people he had killed. The Shanhe knife was already covered with a thick layer of red sand, all covered with dried blood that Shen Qian had not had time to clean up.
This is only the third heaven. Not surprisingly, more than 50% of the geniuses who enter the battlefield of all races can reach here.
And Shen Qian knew that more people were still waiting and watching.
Just a few miles away from Shen Qian, there were countless figures following him secretly.
They were waiting, waiting for Shen Qian to show fatigue, or waiting for a chance to really kill Shen Qian.
Of course, Shen Qian didn't care about these.
Although Ten Thousand Races Battlefield claims to have tens of millions of geniuses, most of them have cultivation levels below high-level warriors.
With Shen Qian's current physical state, even if he stood still and let these people chop him, they might not be able to hurt Shen Qian even a hair.
What really makes Shen Qian fearful is the small group of people at the top of these tens of millions of people.
That is... those more than a thousand powerful men in the divine realm.
In a recent attack, a seemingly ordinary third-level god-level expert almost caused big trouble for Shen Qian.
The opponent was an assassin named "The Hidden Clan", and his methods were also extremely weird. He was able to hide in the shadows and approach Shen Qian, silently and extremely difficult to detect in the chaos.
If the system hadn't taken over Shen Qian's body in time, the dagger made of an unknown material would have almost pierced Shen Qian's heart.
The sharpness of the dagger of the powerful Yin tribe is absolutely comparable to that of S-level or above psychic weapons, easily breaking through Shen Qian's defense.
While Shen Qian broke into a cold sweat, he also slowed down a bit and became more cautious.
What's even more strange is that as Shen Qian continues to move forward, the number of powerful gods who attack and kill him gradually decreases.
Ever since he killed the Hidden Clan assassin an hour ago, Shen Qian has never seen a strong person above the divine realm appear again.
It was as if all the powerful men in the divine realm suddenly and tacitly gave up their attack on Shen Qian.
But Shen Qian knew this was absolutely impossible.
"There is always a vague uneasiness in my heart, but I can't find the source..."
Shen Qian stood on the lonely peak and looked around, but still found nothing.
Shen Qian took out a jade talisman in the shape of a water drop from his arms.
There was originally a pair of jade talismans, which happened to form the shape of yin and yang fish, and the other one was in the hand of Wu Ling.
At this moment, the jade talisman in Shen Qian's hand was faintly hot, which showed that he was very close to Wu Ling's position.
The Fourth Heavenly Gate...should be not far away.
As long as he enters the fourth heavenly gate, Shen Qian's pressure will be further relieved.
He didn't waste any more time and soared into the sky, heading towards the direction pointed by the jade talisman.
At the moment when Shen Qian soared into the sky, the lonely peak under his feet seemed to have lost some kind of support and suddenly collapsed.
Only then can we see clearly that it is not an isolated peak at all, but a mountaintop completely made of corpses!
…
"It's getting weirder and weirder."
Shen Qian, who was walking in the air, stopped for a moment and looked back. He couldn't see many people in his field of vision.
Although Shen Qian has been controlling the air, for the sake of caution, his speed is not very fast. This has also resulted in the number of strong men who followed Shen Qian remaining at an extremely high level.
But as he gets closer to the fourth heaven gate, this number continues to decrease sharply.
"Would you please enter the urn?"
Shen Qian looked at the thick fog that had filled the air ahead of him and narrowed his eyes.
The jade talisman was already extremely hot, which showed that he was very close to Wu Ling.
"Let's see what dragon and tiger dens you can lay..."
Shen Qian murmured something, and with a movement of his body, he disappeared directly into the fog.
With his spiritual consciousness extended, the mist itself was not dangerous, but when Shen Qian passed through the mist, everything in front of him suddenly changed drastically.
All the light was hidden, and only the darkness that swallowed everything was left in front of him. Only in the middle of the sky and the earth could he vaguely see a simple portal, which was the entrance to the fourth heaven.
But Shen Qian stood still and sighed: "With your strength, do you still need to use such despicable methods?"
Waves of golden light erupted from Shen Qian's body, briefly lighting up the surrounding world.
The darkness receded, revealing a kilometer-wide space. Just above and below Shen Qian, countless cold weapons appeared densely, numbering in the tens of millions.
These weapons engraved with talismans were vaguely arranged in some strange pattern. In the darkness, they looked like a big mouth that wanted to choose people and devour them. As long as Shen took another step forward, he would reach an abyss.
"Seven lives, I have told you before. No matter what, this Shen Qian will not be so stupid. After all, he is still a human race that can arouse the wrath of the gods. Except for Ji Wen, the sick man, there is no one who is attractive to this human race. "
As chuckles rang out, eight figures vaguely appeared from all directions.
The person who spoke was a man wrapped in a black robe who was standing right in front, closest to the fourth-level heavenly gate.
His eyes were a faint blue color, and his overall temperament was somewhat similar to that of the Ganwu clan man Shen Qian had fought against in Wanren Mountain, but the impression given to Shen Qian was even more unfathomable.
"Ulan?"
Shen Qian thought of something and uttered two words.
Although it was a question, Shen Qian knew that he must have guessed correctly.
The second most powerful person in the Divine Pillar, Wulan is the peerless genius of the Ganwu Clan.
The other party's name is very long, and Wulan is just the first two characters of that long name.
But this is not the point. The point is that the other party is a genuine ninth-level expert in the divine realm.
In other words, the other party is the Nine Heavens of Mountains and Seas!
"I just want to test this battle formation that I have learned since ancient times. Since he is alert now, I will give it up."
The person who answered Ulan's question was the third young man on the left.
His appearance is similar to that of the human race, but he is taller, with sharp features and a lingering evil aura between his eyebrows.
Shen Qian already knew who this young man was when Wu Lan called out his identity.
The fifth divine pillar, the earth witch clan, has seven lives.
He is also an extremely powerful man whose cultivation has reached the ninth level of mountains and seas!
When Shen Qian appeared in the darkness just now, he immediately felt a fatal threat, but it did not come from the huge weapon formation, but from the master behind it.
But Shen Qian didn't expect that two of the top ten divine pillars would appear here at the same time.
wrong……
Shen Qian suddenly realized something. There were eight people around him. Although these eight people were in different positions, it could be vaguely seen that they were standing on equal positions.
If Wu Lan and Qi Ming are among the top ten divine pillars, what are the identities of the remaining six?
Shen Qian's eyes quickly locked on a huge figure directly behind him. There was an undisguised murderous intent in the man's copper bell-like eyes.
This was the only person he had ever seen.
Djinn tribe, Zain.
The Divine Pillar ranks eighth, and he is another peerless genius at the ninth level of the Divine Realm!
As if in response to Shen Qian's doubts, the remaining five people no longer hid their identities and revealed their identities one by one.
"Gu tribe, Ayixiamu!" A girl whose body was wrapped with various strange patterns, almost exposed, said lightly.
Her voice was obviously very nice, but it gave people a chilling feeling. Even Shen Qian felt dizzy in the depths of his mind, as if just listening to her words a few more words would taint him with something unknown.
The divine pillar ranks ninth, the ninth level of divine realm!
"Li Clan, Tian Meng!"
A young man who was four meters tall and seemed to be emitting a faint golden glow said coldly.
The Divine Pillar is ranked seventh, and the Divine Realm is at the ninth level!
"Lingsha Clan, Pojia!"
Standing to the right and rear of Shen, a figure covered in white robes said lightly, his voice indistinguishable from male to female.
The Divine Pillar ranks sixth, and the Divine Realm is at the ninth level!
"Southern Witch Clan, Duan Tianhong!"
Shen Qian was surprised to hear a surname similar to that of the Chinese people. He turned around and took a look. The strong man from the Southern Witch Clan looked extremely thin, and his face was hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly.
As for the last person, Shen Qian had already seen something from the huge wings behind him without any introduction.
Among the top ten divine pillars, one position belongs to the Celestial Clan.
The third divine pillar, Tian Clan, Ou Lin!
Surrounded by eight people, Shen Qian unconsciously let out a breath.
Even though he had expected that the situation would be a bit unbearable, Shen Qian still did not expect that the situation was far worse than he imagined.
Eight extremely powerful men from the Nine Heavens of Mountains and Seas!
Even though Shen Qian has transformed repeatedly after arriving in ancient times, facing the strongest men from eight mountains and seas at the same time... this is still a sure-fire situation!
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There’s no time, I’ll make up for the 7,000 words tomorrow~
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