BSI Chapter 392 The third level! The sacred artifact, the mysterious sword! (Subscribe)
Chapter 392 The third level! The sacred artifact, the mysterious sword! (Subscribe)
The terrifying Lei Wei, with the power of destroying the world, poured out madly.
Rao is the holy devil's indestructible body's super repairing power, and he can't bear such a bombardment, and cracks have begun to appear.
Han Feng knew that he couldn't hold it any longer.
With his current Realm of Supreme Supreme, it is still too reluctant to face the test left by a Supreme Supreme.
But he did not choose to give up.
With all his strength, he finally came to the rusty sword, stretched out his right hand, and grasped it in the palm of his hand.
The moment he held it, a numb feeling hit his heart.
Immediately afterwards, the picture in front of him was instantly distorted.
The originally terrifying thunder and lightning disappeared, and the whole world was quiet.
Time seemed to freeze in an instant.
Han Feng stared at the rusty sword, and slowly, he saw pieces of rust falling off, and white light appeared.
Soon, the white light was dazzling, briefly obscuring his sight.
When the white light dissipated, there was a step in front of him.
Before he returned to that altar.
Only 17 this time, he stood in the middle of the ladder and had already walked half the distance.
He looked up and could vaguely see a stone platform above it.
Above the stone platform, a light group exudes a soft white light.
It was similar to the white light aura he felt just now.
Could it be that that sword is a holy relic?
Han Feng guessed secretly.
Right now, he knew that there was only one last level left before reaching the top.
The second level was already so difficult, and he couldn't help but wonder what the third level was like.
So, without hesitation, he stepped forward.
In the next second, the sky was spinning, the picture was distorted, and a strange force poured out from the stairs at the bottom of the feet.
In an instant, Han Feng felt the power of the vicissitudes of time.
Immediately afterwards, his consciousness was blurred, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Time goes by, years change.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Han Feng came to a vast world.
Looking around, even Han Feng, who has always been calm, was amazed by the scene in front of him.
In front of him, is a shocking tragic battlefield.
Above the desolate earth, it is vast and boundless, surrounded by a faint black mist.
On the ground, lay countless corpses, densely packed and horrific.
The blood-stained earth gave off a strong fishy odor, and an indescribable sense of tragic and solemnity rushed toward the face.
This is a battlefield, a battlefield that existed in ancient times.
Han Feng couldn't help thinking of the black fog in the second level, and saw the faint black fog on the horizon.
It seems that the source of the black fog is this battlefield.
And here, is the trial ground of the third level.
Han Feng glanced around.
He saw a top-ranked Supreme, holding a spear, half-kneeling on the ground, with a headless neck, still spraying blood.
I also saw an immortal Supreme, whose chest was penetrated by some kind of sharp weapon, revealing a huge hole, but he was already standing, glaring at the front.
Farther away, he also saw the evil race with sharp-edged arms buried in a pool of blood, and the corpse was still shrouded in thick black mist.
Han Feng even saw a huge Vajra's head smashed by a punch, leaving only a headless body that fell to the ground like a hill.
On the entire battlefield, there are corpses everywhere.
Whether it is a creature from a thousand worlds or an evil race.
This is an extremely shocking picture. Han Feng seems to have come to the ancient times in an instant and is experiencing this war firsthand.
He pondered the test of the third pass, and did not move for a long time.
For a long time, he noticed that the black mist on the horizon was constantly condensing.
If he were allowed to condense again, he might have to re-enact the second stage, and he would have to urge the final good fortune divine light all the time.
So he rose into the sky, stepped out, and walked towards the front.
Standing high in the sky, he saw corpses everywhere, more horrifying than he had imagined.
This is just one of the battlefields somewhere.
He couldn't help thinking, in the ancient times, how many souls were lost in that war?
Today, the Great Thousand Worlds and the Evil Race are in a state of immortality.
The abnormal performance of Daqiangong also made Han Feng realize that the evil clan was about to move.
The storm is about to come, and he must make plans early.
Thinking of this, Han Feng soon saw a strange place.
It was an extremely terrifying area.
He saw countless blood flooded into it, like a storm, turning the world around.
The rich Blood Qi, with its powerful Killing intent, turned that area into a purgatory on earth.
In the Blood Qi, Han Feng finally saw the source of the black mist.
It was a flag, a black flag.
Above, there is some unknown pattern engraved, and the golden lines make it look extremely mysterious.
It was inserted into the countless corpses like this, and the flag body that fluttered in the wind continued to absorb the thick Blood Qi, emitting an endless black mist.
At first sight, Han Feng had an idea in his heart.
This is a holy relic, a holy relic.
He immediately understood that this was the third test.
Take that holy artifact.
However, the area shrouded by Blood Qi, under the interweaving of endless killing intent, formed an extremely terrifying field.
Once involved, it is very likely to encounter great terror.
Han Feng looked at that area, and he felt a heart-pounding power in the thick Blood Qi.
Those powers come from the Supremes and Heavenly Supremes and the corpses of the evil race.
It is also the power left over from their deaths that builds this incredible area.
The sky cracked, the earth exploded, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and countless corpses piled up into mountains, shocking people.
Han Feng couldn't help but wonder how powerful the 017-day Supreme who set up this test was able to build such a weird space.
"You have to break in." Han Feng said with a serious face.
This is the first time he is so serious, his whole body is tense, and he is accumulating the strongest strength.
The moment he set foot on this area, countless Blood Qi turned into terrifying sharp blades, pierced through the void, and attacked him.
"The battle spirit is invincible!"
Han Feng roared and his hands suddenly formed a seal.
In an instant, behind him, a thousand feet of golden light emerged.
Under the whistling of the golden light, it turned into a round of scorching sun, hanging high in the void.
The powerful breath shook the world, and a majestic Spirit Power stirred.
That round of scorching sun instantly turned into a huge golden cauldron.
Above the golden cauldron, countless figures appeared.
A vast and powerful Spirit Power roared out, and it was the Battle Spirit Power that combined countless fighting spirits.
When the golden cauldron appeared, Han Feng brought out the most powerful battle Spirit Power.
call--
Between heaven and earth, the sound of fighting, shouting, and roaring is endless.
Under the shocking sound, countless figures could be seen fighting and attacking those bloody sharp blades.
boom--
The terrifying battle Spirit Power shot straight into the sky, bursting into this strange space with endless fighting intent.
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