Disciple, please spare these five beautiful masters.

It was the first time that Di Longxuan witnessed that in addition to the power and dojo of martial artists, there was actually such a transcendental power!

And Yuwen Suxue couldn't help but turn pale!

The body and mind suffered great oppression.

Only King Tiancang, who is an iron-blooded and incomparable commander who has experienced hundreds of wars, can withstand the iron-blooded pressure here physically and mentally.

In the courtyard, what caught the eyes of the three people was the layers of wooden signs on the walls. Some of them had been broken by the wind and sun, and some even turned into pieces when the wind blew them. The dust fell rustlingly.

These densely packed wooden signs are all imprinted with names. A rough calculation is that there are not millions, but hundreds of thousands.

At the base of the wall, there are weapons standing on the ground, whether they are spears, broadswords, or swords. They are all in different shapes, and they are all mottled and broken, stained with rust by the years.

"On this wall are wooden plaques of soldiers who have been killed while guarding the northern border for five thousand years. When soldiers go to war, they will wear wooden identity plaques to avoid being left with their heads mutilated and unable to identify themselves after death."

"For five thousand years, layers of wooden signs have been hung up, and layers of wooden signs have been shattered and disappeared in the course of time."

"At the base of the wall, there are weapons used by these soldiers, but not every weapon can be placed here, so those that can be placed here are of great significance."

King Tian Cang continued to introduce.

"Look at this axe. It was the weapon of a soldier named Tie Niu from the north during the last dynasty. With this weapon, he broke into the enemy camp alone after the entire army was destroyed. He went in and out four times, killed tens of thousands of enemies, and finally died of exhaustion."

"Looking at this spear again, it was used by a soldier named Sun Lin in Xuantian's northern camp. Back then, he was a scout looking for the enemy's whereabouts at the border, but he encountered a team of the enemy's royal family. , one man went out single-handedly and killed one of the kings and dozens of members of the royal family. Then he roared to scare the soldiers and returned safely. Isn’t that awesome?”

King Tian Cang introduces each of them one by one, including countless family treasures.

Yu Wen Suxue's eyes became more solemn and pious.

Di Longxuan looked at these weapons and felt the indestructible iron and blood aura from them.

These iron-blooded auras linger on the weapons like life, immortal and indestructible, and even wind, sun, and the passage of time cannot erase them.

As Di Longxuan gazed, a sense of enlightenment gradually emerged in his heart!

But this realization is not yet clear.

After King Tiancang introduced the courtyard, he led the two into the outer hall of the temple.

The tall palace was empty and quiet.

There are fifty sets of armor placed in it, supported by iron frames, like gods of war standing in the hall, each equipped with a weapon.

The armors were all damaged, and some had residual bloodstains, scars, sword wounds, and even broken arrowheads.

"These are the armors of the warriors who have made outstanding military achievements on the border in the past five thousand years. All fifty of them died in the battle, and their armors and weapons were collected here by their descendants."

"The one on the far left is called Ling Xiao. He was from the Tianfeng Dynasty, three dynasties ago. He once led 3,000 soldiers to attack and defend the country. Although all of them were destroyed, he refused to surrender until his death. He fought until his entire body was shattered, and he blocked the charge of 100,000 enemy troops."

"The second from the left is called Chen Tai. He is a general from five dynasties. His dynasty is called Hu Xiao..."

King Tiancang introduced them one by one.

The shadow of the tree of human life, every general who was fortunate enough to stay here for future generations to admire, all had great achievements and were iron-blooded and brave.

His achievements and spirit are unprecedented in history!

Di Longxuan listened silently, his eyes moving over each piece of armor.

The inner understanding gradually strengthened.

He seemed to see a candle burning in the darkness, instantly dispelling the darkness with his own light.

This candle is every heroic soul, and this light is the immortal spirit of the heroic soul.

After the introduction in the outer hall, King Tiancang led the two of them in a solemn and dignified salute, and then stepped into the inner hall!

As soon as he entered, Di Longxuan felt a powerful evil spirit that was dozens of times stronger than that in the outer hall! And the iron-blooded fighting spirit that collided with his mind!

It seems that what is enshrined in it is not the dead war commander, but the powerful living sun gods!

"The outer hall is made up of fifty generals, while the inner hall is made up of seven generals. These seven people have been selected and enshrined here from five thousand years to the present. Regardless of personal combat prowess or military strategy, they are all There is not one among a million who can be called the Seven Gods of War.”

When King Tiancang said this, a surge of unknown heat in his blood started burning!

Although he was considered the best in the North in Xuantian's military department, he was not even up to par in front of these seven great commanders.

After all, when he commanded the army, the rear was stable and there were millions of soldiers. However, these seven people were in chaos, with food and grass in short supply, and soldiers in ruins. One man turned the tide and restored the world in a desperate situation.

"The first person on the left is the War God Yuwen, who kept the bloodline of the rear group continuous three thousand years ago and ruled the country alone for eternity. If he had not been born three thousand years ago, the bloodline of the original people in the rear would have been cut off long ago!"

"The second person from the left is Li Yue, the God of War, who led his army to block the army of monsters and defend the human race two thousand years ago! Without him, the human race would probably disappear behind the Heda Mountains!"

……

Each one has achieved mythical achievements, each one has brought glory to a dynasty or even several dynasties as a god of war!

At this moment, his military achievements remain timeless and will be immortalized by the years!

Time will never extinguish its spirit!

As King Tiancang spoke, there was a kind of iron-blooded aura rising from the armor of each god of war, emanating silently and yet striking the soul!

Di Longxuan listened, watched, and felt!

When the seven war gods finished their narrations, boom! There seemed to be a thunder in his mind!

Endless insights burst out at this moment, becoming clearly visible from the vastness! Within reach!

Di Longxuan suddenly froze in place, as if he had become a sculpture.

The majestic power of time suddenly burst out from him, like thick smoke, enveloping him and filling the entire inner hall!

It seems as if time is flowing in the air, one breath can last for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years!

Yuwen Suxue couldn't bear the power of this avenue and fainted instantly.

King Tiancang was astonished, but he laughed loudly, picked up Yuwen Suxue, flew out of the hall and went outside the temple.

"He is about to break through. This kid owes me a big favor!"

……

In the mist, Di Longxuan stood tall, his eyes slightly closed, and his soul appeared in an illusion.

In front of him, thousands of troops were charging and killing each other. The tragic casualties were calculated in seconds. The blood on the ground gathered into a river! The fireworks soared into the sky, covering the entire sky!

Death, here, has become the most unfamiliar state!

But in this crazy death, the soldiers rushed forward fearlessly, roared ferociously, and their passion and fighting spirit soared to the sky, making the sun and the moon ashamed and moving the heaven and earth!

The wind and thunder roll with the sound of drums, and the lightning strikes the thick smoke!

An invisible spiritual power gathered forcefully in the fighting of thousands of troops, and gradually fell into Di Longxuan's perception!

And under this spirit, the wind, thunder, sun and moon all became ecstatic!

Thousands of troops and horses have become a thing of the past!

In a flash, the illusion changed, and hundreds and thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye. This spirit actually survived the great battles one after another, enduring through time and immortality, gathering like the sea, shocking the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth!