The Mortal Immortal

After planting the restriction in Liu Yifei's body, Shu Han felt relieved.

In this way, he didn't have to worry about Liu Yifei's good luck, which would kill him and make him follow the footsteps of the Son of Heavenly Power.

"Lead the way, hurry up, and get to the ancient war pit before others arrive."

Liu Yifei had a sad face. There was a restriction in his body, so he had to listen to Shu Han and fly to the hell battlefield with Shu Han at all costs.

However, Shu Han thought this guy was too slow, so he directly carried him to the hell battlefield.

Liu Yifei, who was being held by Shu Han, said in a sad voice: "Brother, aren't you the Son of Tianshu? Isn't it a disgrace to the Holy Land of Tianshu for you to treat me like this?"

Shu Han said coldly: "I have betrayed and now joined the rebels. Seeing you, I'm glad I didn't kill you."

Liu Yifei quickly replied: "In fact, I also have a longing for the rebels..."

"Shut up! The rebels don't accept cowards like you."

According to Liu Yifei, he escaped for three days from the battlefield of Hell to Shu Han's retreat.

And Shu Han's escape speed is much faster than him, and he can reach the ancient war pit in less than a day and a half.

During this period, Shu Han asked Liu Yifei about the situation of Hell Road.

Since Liu Yifei had been following the Son of Tianquan before, he had a relatively clear understanding of the situation of Hell Road.

The situation of Hell Road has stabilized over the years.

When Hell Road was first opened, the Renaissance Army was considered a surprise attack from heaven, and caught the nine holy places off guard.

But after the nine holy places recovered, they began to unite with each other to resist the Renaissance Army.

The nine holy places have lower cultivation levels, but they have more people. Although the Renaissance Army has many masters, the battle line is stretched and they still don't get much benefit.

Since both sides are basically in a situation where neither can do anything to the other, there has been no large-scale conflict in recent years, and it seems that they are accumulating strength and waiting for a decisive battle.

According to Liu Yifei, the nine holy places and the Renaissance Army have begun to lay out at the entrance of Paradise Road, and it seems that they are preparing to launch the final decisive battle when Paradise Road opens.

Now most of the late-stage and Nascent Soul masters are gathered at the entrance of Paradise Road, and Hell Road has begun to be empty.

The decisive battle...

Shu Han knows that most of the late-stage Jindan cultivators of the nine holy places were born in Paradise, and there are very few cultivators like Liu Yifei who have achieved the late stage in Hell Road.

Feng Zelu and his men should want to seize the weakness of the Nine Holy Lands, and want to rely on the high-end combat power of the Renaissance Army to wait for the Nine Holy Lands to gather, and then annihilate the monks of the Nine Holy Lands in one fell swoop and completely occupy the paradise.

It seems that in five years, an unprecedented battle will break out at the entrance of the paradise.

I can't get involved in a battle of this scale.

Shu Han opened the map given by Feng Zelu, and the map clearly marked that the entrance of the paradise was thousands of miles away from the battlefield of hell.

This is good news that makes Shu Han happy.

In this way, the Yuanying stage masters of the Nine Holy Lands and the Renaissance Army should all gather at the entrance of the paradise, and there should be no Yuanying stage to interfere with the trip to the ancient war pit!

Without the interference of the Yuanying stage, no one in the ancient war pit can be a match for me! This time, the ancient saint's bones must be obtained!

After a day of flying, Shu Han came to a special area.

This area does not have the overlapping mountains and towering towers of other areas. Looking around, it is a plain stretching to the sky.

Thick ghost fog was flowing freely on this plain, and there were shocking pits everywhere under the ghost fog.

A hundred thousand years was enough to erase all traces of cultivators, the immortal golden elixir was decomposed into dust, and the Nascent Soul was just a handful of yellow soil.

Only the mark engraved on the earth still faithfully recorded the unprecedented holy war of that year.

As soon as Shu Han arrived at the battlefield of hell, he was deeply shocked by the remains of the war of that year. From the insignificant corner of the battlefield of hell, we can see the heroic sacrifice of the Yingtian people in that year.

Unfortunately, the sacrifice of those people did not create a glorious future for the Yingtian people. Instead, the Yingtian people lived under this dome, and the entire tribe was enslaved.

Shu Han felt that he would never become a person like Yu Xiuyun who cared about the future of the race and shed blood for the national justice.

Now thinking about it, he seemed to understand the difference between himself and a passionate person like Yu Xiuyun.

The root cause was that he and Yu Xiuyun lived in different worlds.

In his world, it was the heyday of the human race.

The human cultivators ruled the mountains and rivers of the human world and governed all things, which was a stable and prosperous era.

Although the major sects still fought openly and secretly, and the cultivators were scheming against each other, there was no worry about genocide, which was a very comfortable training environment.

If the human race was in the same situation as the Yingtian clan, their homeland was broken and their race was in turmoil.

Living in such an environment, under the influence of what he saw and heard, would he also become a person like Yu Xiuyun who was willing to sacrifice himself for the clan?

Suddenly, Shu Han found that his peace of mind in seeking his own development was completely based on the prosperity of the human race. Compared with the countless races in the world, he was extremely lucky to be a human.

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After flying for another half a day, Shu Han saw a bright red light flashing somewhere in the sky.

According to Liu Yifei's description, the battle pit where the remains of the ancient saint were buried was under the red glow.

Shu Han frowned when he saw this scene. Such a big commotion would surely attract cultivators from all sides to come soon.

So Shu Han accelerated his flight, and in less than half an hour, he finally brought Liu Yifei to the horrific ancient war pit.

This war pit is even more terrifying than Liu Yifei's description. It is fifty miles in diameter, and the edge of the war pit almost extends to the sky.

There are still well-preserved corpses of war flags under the war pit, but the spirituality has long been lost, and it will turn into dust with a slight touch.

There are many shocking tunnel entrances under the war pit. Although they are called tunnels, they are not tunnels dug out at all. They are more like traces left by battles. The whole earth is full of holes.

Shu Han grabbed Liu Yifei and asked: "Which tunnel did you enter from? Take me to see the body of the Son of Heavenly Power first!"

"Ah?"

Liu Yifei's face fell: "This... I ran out in a panic, I don't remember..."

Shu Han was about to ask, but suddenly, he felt two Yingtian Holy Seals approaching this side in the distance.

Not long after the two Yingtian Holy Seals appeared in Shu Han's sensing range, they seemed to sense Shu Han and suddenly accelerated towards this side.

"Two more Holy Sons are coming?"

Shu Han frowned, thinking for a while, and then transformed into Geng Deliang's appearance.

Liu Yifei was shocked to see this, and Shu Han hurriedly reminded him: "Someone is coming, don't reveal my identity, I am now the Yuheng Holy Son Geng Deliang!"

"Geng Deliang?"

Liu Yifei was shocked: "I heard from the monks of Yuheng Holy Land that the guy disappeared?"

"Don't worry about it!"

Just as Shu Han was explaining the matter, two groups of bright light rushed from the horizon and rushed directly in front of Shu Han. Looking closely, there were a total of ten people.

Two late Jindan youths with unruly temperaments each led four late Jindan guards, and the Yingtian Holy Seal was in the bodies of these two youths.

Facing the pressure of ten late-stage monks, Shu Han faced it calmly.

"I am Geng Deliang, the Holy Son of Yuheng Holy Land. I have heard of the Holy Sons Tianji and Yaoguang today!"