As it gradually penetrated into the edge of the land mass, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the storm became more violent. The turbulent void force and unstable space made Qianye's blood core pulse faster, and his heart palpitated.
This is life's instinctive fear of dangerous environments. Even ancient blood races must be cautious when facing void storms and unstable spaces. Qianye is still just an earl. According to the standards of the ancient blood race, exploring the void is also a matter of the duke stage. Even if Qianye started the training of the body in flames ahead of time, he had to go to the Marquis of Glory before he could try it.
Little Zhu Ji woke up from her deep sleep at this time, and she also felt the danger in the environment. When he opened his eyes, Qianye was climbing along a precipitous peak, which was already hundreds of meters high. This peak is almost straight up, the cliff wall is as smooth as a knife, and there is no place to focus on. Relying on the strength of his body, Qianye directly inserted his hand into the stone wall, only then was he able to move upwards.
In fact, for ordinary warriors, this place is already a Jedi. These extreme peaks can stand firm in the countless years of storms, because the rocks have long been harder than fine steel under the infiltration of the void force. Ordinary human warriors will exhaust their original force after digging a dozen times, and they can climb tens of meters at most, so there is no possibility of reaching the top.
Little Zhuji just opened her eyes, and what she saw was an erratic black ribbon. Seeing the ribbon, she immediately opened her eyes wide, her long hair flew up in shock, and she screamed on the spot.
This is a space rift, although it has not yet fully formed, but if it is taken by it, it will still be cut by a top-level force sword. Even if little Zhu Ji can resist the iron fist of the god general, she cannot resist the invasion of this space rift.
"It's okay." Qianye suddenly moved a few meters to the side, accurately avoiding the violent swing of the space rift, and then continued upward, throwing the space rift down.
In the real field of vision, the changes in the void force are clearly visible, so avoiding the space cracks is no problem for Qianye.
"Is this home?" The little guy's face was pale, obviously frightened just now.
"Home isn't here, we're here to find something."
"what?"
"Things related to Sister Yetong."
"Then... okay." Little Zhuji bit her lower lip and agreed.
Qianye continued to climb upwards, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually became stronger. Originally, when he arrived here, he began to feel uneasy, but he couldn't explain the reason. Now when Yetong was mentioned, the blood core suddenly throbbed, and the dark gold blood energy was also restlessly agitated. From the depths of the blood of the ancient blood, there seemed to be a cry of grief!
Is this the call of the long river of blood, or the induction of blood origin? Qianye can't be sure, this is all knowledge from the inheritance of the blood clan, although Qianye knows it, but only vaguely understands it. He didn't understand why the river of blood called him, and he didn't know who his blood was echoing.
The dark gold blood energy at this moment is a fusion of various previous blood energy, condensed through the Song family's ancient scrolls. Seriously speaking, perhaps this is a brand new bloodline, which has never appeared in history. After all, according to the records of the Song Clan, no one has completed these two volumes of the Song Clan's ancient scrolls.
Qianye is now fully focused on climbing. This peak stands out from the crowd, hundreds of meters higher than the surrounding peaks, resolutely standing proudly in the void, as long as you climb to the top of the peak, you can have a panoramic view of the surrounding terrain. Although it was rumored that the battleship of the Eternal Night Blood Race had crashed into the void, Qianye was suspicious of this after seeing the dangerous environment in this area. Among other things, those mercenaries should not have the strength to go deep into the edge of the land mass.
In addition, the bloodship battleship is well designed, second to none in the dark camp, and even the demons are behind. Only on the Maharaja class ship that cannot be mass-produced, the demons barely keep up.
Most of those mercenaries saw the fierce battle and fall of the blood warship on the outer edge, but they should not be sure whether they really fell into the void. With the design of the blood warship, as long as it is not completely damaged, it should not be difficult to make a forced landing on the land.
Although Juefeng was high, it was finally trampled under Qianye's persistent climbing.
The wind howled at the top of the peak, and the snowflakes crackled on the body, which was comparable to bullets. What floated in the air was not snow, but condensed ice crystals. After soaked by the force of the void, they also became extremely hard, comparable to fine steel.
The top of the peak is extremely flat and open, and the surface is as smooth as a mirror. The wind here is too strong, even boulders weighing several tons will be easily swept away. It is also the strengthening of the void force, the result of the constant friction between the ice crystals and the rocks, which is to polish the peak to be as bright as a mirror.
Qianye had just climbed to the top, never expected such an environment, and was almost swept away by the strong wind. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, pulled out Dongyue, and plunged his sword into the rock, thereby stabilizing his body.
With Dongyue in hand, Qianye was able to move freely after adapting to the environment.
The field of view here is really wide, although it is windy and snowy, it can still see the scenery within tens of kilometers. Qianye first looked towards the border of the land mass, where there was nothing but the raging storm. He turned around, looked in another direction, and suddenly saw several streams of blood energy flashing away like a flash in the pan in the snowstorm.
Those blood energies were actually quite far apart, and they were in a windy and snowy environment. If it wasn't for Qianye's extreme sensitivity to blood qi, he might have ignored them. These streaks of blood energy were clearly released by the strong blood clan in the fierce battle, and the blood energy was pure and ancient, obviously originating from the twelve ancient clans, which was clearly different from the mixed and impure blood energy of the blood clan in the neutral land.
The blood clan appeared here, and they were still fighting, so it goes without saying that it was probably related to the blood clan warship. Qianye no longer hesitated, and jumped down from the peak, taking advantage of the wind, gliding and flying, and quickly approached the battlefield.
After a while, Qianye, who had been wrestling with the storm and the turbulence of the void for a long time, was able to set foot on the ground. A few kilometers ahead, there is a low hill, where the battlefield is. Looking from here, you can clearly see more than ten streaks of blood coming and going, and several of them go straight into the sky, which is impressively at the level of a Marquis.
Any marquis is the backbone of the blood clan, the skeleton supporting an ancient clan. In any matter, dispatching the Marquis means that a big event will happen, but now at the edge of the remote neutral land, there are three Marquis figures, and they are at the risk of being discovered by the Blood Throne and completely falling. What is it here that makes the blood race so willing to pay
Even if Qianye's strength on the side of the blood race is not inferior to that of ordinary marquises, but facing three marquises and more than a dozen powerhouses at the title level, it is difficult to win. Therefore, he is going to hide first, slowly approach the battlefield, and see the situation clearly. If it is related to oneself, then choose the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, and use the original gun to injure or even kill a marquis first, and then there will be a chance of victory in the next battle.
At this moment, the wind and snow are blowing, the original force is chaotic, and there is a fierce battle ahead. Under the cover of the complex environment, no one notices Qianye's arrival. It's not difficult to sneak up close.
However, just as Qianye restrained his aura, a burst of blood energy suddenly erupted in the center of the battlefield. Although it was not very powerful, it was full of majestic aura. As soon as this blood energy came out, the blood energy that was originally arrogant and arrogant was suddenly darkened, and even the blood energy of the three marquises was greatly weakened, not to mention other blood clans.
This blood energy shook three times in a row, and the last time it pierced the sky, piercing the sky! With its eruption, a Marquis' blood energy dimmed instantly, almost to nothing.
Sensing this blood energy, Qianye's whole body shook, the blood core pulsated violently, and the dark gold blood energy was fully activated. This is not only a challenge of one king's blood to another king, but also because of the unforgettable familiarity.
On the top of the snow-capped mountain, it was Yetong who was fighting fiercely with many Eternal Night blood clans!
Shouldn't she go back to Yong Ye to regain her position on the holy mountain? Why did he appear here again, and still fight to the death with the Eternal Night blood clan? Yetong was still an earl, but was besieged by a large number of men led by three marquises. Even if she awakened the ancient will and used her blood energy to the extreme, it is extremely dangerous at this moment.
However, at this moment, Qianye Wuxia thought about these issues, and there was only one thing left in his mind: Yetong was being besieged!
Above Qianye's head, a streak of dark gold blood rushed straight into the sky, roaring like a mountain and a tsunami, filling the heaven and earth, and even the storm was momentarily suppressed!
Qianye has turned into countless afterimages and rushed straight to the battlefield.
All the blood races on the battlefield were shocked at the same time and turned their heads to look. An old and pale Marquis was surprised at first, and then showed disdain. Although Qianye's blood was strong, he was no more than Earl Garter, and even if he was only one level behind the Marquis, it was still a world of difference. As for Qianye's dark gold blood energy, the marquis had never seen it before, and he thought it was a mixed blood descendant from the neutral land.
How dare such a weak guy come to charge
Qianye came extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he had already reached the foot of the mountain, his speed increased instead of decreasing, and he rushed to the top of the mountain with an unrivaled momentum.
The Marquis's wrinkled eyelids twitched, and the corners of his mouth drooped more clearly. He stretched out his cloak, held the sword in one hand, and stared at Qianye with his pale eyes.
The two viscounts took the lead in rushing towards Qianye, their long swords pointing directly at the dead point in his ribs, and their swords were fierce and quick, as if they were elites from famous families.
However, Qianye was unintentionally entangled with this kind of minion, and with a loud shout, his blood burst out without any reservations. Dongyue swept across, and a ring-shaped sword light shot thirty meters away, instantly cutting two third-class viscounts in half.
A third-class earl is advancing behind, ready to make a move. Seeing this scene, he was terrified, and hurriedly nailed the foot he was about to lift to the ground, watching Qianye rushing past him without moving.
Qianye didn't seem to bother to pay attention to him, and flew past like the wind, heading straight to the top of the mountain.
It wasn't until Qianye passed that the third-class earl suddenly came to his senses. He really didn't understand why he was so afraid just now. As the backbone of a famous family, he didn't even have the courage to fight against Qianye.
The old Marquis had an angry look on his face, and in a flash, he stopped in front of Qianye, and shouted, "Where did the bastard come from!?"
Qianye glanced at the badge on his collar, and said in a deep voice, "Medanzuo's descendant? Get lost if you don't want to die!"
The old Marquis smiled instead of anger, but the corners of his mouth were still drooping when he smiled, looking indescribably ghastly.