Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 494 Heavenly Bone
Lou Feiqiong smiled slightly and said, "I've thought about this a bit slyly. If he can survive, then everything I've done will have meaning. If he really dies, and dies at your hands, then I can accept it calmly."

"why?"

“A dynasty that cannot protect the eternal river of history is not worthy of lasting existence and should be destroyed. So, for me and the entire era to be buried with it is a glorious sacrifice.”

Lou Feiqiong paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Unfortunately, after this, no one will ever be able to read this regret again."

Lou Shanding's heart skipped a beat. He never expected that the child he had watched grow up would say such heavy words.

"Human destiny does not lie in him, nor in anyone else's!" Lou Shanding retorted instinctively.

"Then what about the Zhao family who sided with the devil?" Lou Feiqiong blurted out, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes as he looked at his father.

Lou Shanding slammed the door and left.

Lou Feiqiong walked to the window and looked out.

The sun shines brightly, and the steps to the sky hang high above.

The Western Sea Demon City Defense Line.

At the border between the Western Sea Demon City and the Dragon Kingdom, a transparent giant wall forms, resembling a huge glass fish tank.

Outside is the earth, inside is the ocean.

Hordes of sea monsters surged out and rushed toward the human positions.

In an inconspicuous corner, a masked sea monster covered in a seaweed coat emerged and hid behind a small hill.

The masked siren looked up at the three-tiered celestial staircase high above, a look of nostalgia appearing in her eyes.

"The great battlefield has begun; I really miss the old days..."

He spread out his right hand, and a piece of ancient jade with a fish and dragon pattern appeared.

"If Zhou Leng has gained something from the Ancient River Sect, how could I not?"

"Who would have thought that the barrier between the two worlds, which restricts demigods, could be so easily broken by me?"

"I still have hundreds of Grandmaster enemies and dozens of Demigod enemies. Killing them all might alert them, so I'll kill them one by one, starting with half..."

"The Eagle Alliance had that bastard Martial Saint who chased after me back then, so..."

The figure flashed and disappeared.

Great battlefield.

A flash of light appeared before Zhou Leng's eyes, and he lost his footing.

In a flash, he used his strength to observe and landed steadily on the ground from a height of two meters.

Look around.

High in the sky, dark clouds churned, and within them, a white light flickered, its nature unknown.

Through the dark clouds, the three-tiered heavenly staircase was faintly visible.

In the distance, the land stretches out in a desolate expanse, with piles of rubble and endless ruins.

The surrounding area is a jumble of ruins, and the architectural style is similar to that of giants and dwarfs, but much taller.

Each room occupies thousands of square meters, and many dilapidated single-story houses are twenty or thirty meters high.

Not far away, a huge, broken pillar stands on the ground, tens of thousands of meters high and several thousand meters in diameter.

The eyes reflected in the giant pillar slowly turned red.

The giant pillars outside remained unchanged, but at the top of the pillars in Zhou Leng's pupils, thick crimson blood oozed out, turning into blood streaks that flowed down the outer wall of the stone pillars.

Those blood streaks settled in the depths of his eyes, slowly accumulating.

His eyes seemed to have become containers of blood.

A faint breeze blew by, and a strange murderous intent surged in my heart, even giving rise to an inexplicable deep hatred.

The will to fight martial arts resonated like a drum, striking repeatedly.

Zhou Leng instantly snapped out of his daze and hurriedly lowered his head, avoiding looking at the giant pillar.

The giant pillar was still there in his eyes, but it was no longer bleeding.

A layer of blood red under the eyes rippled gently, like red wine at the bottom of a glass.

"This is……"

After taking notes, Zhou Leng quickly crawled into the dilapidated ruins of a house to use as cover.

Once in a safe place, I took out the Tower Book and flipped through the pictures inside. I quickly found a picture taken by a magician that looked exactly like this pillar.

"Bone of the Broken Heaven..."

This thing is recorded in both the Scarlet Eyes' notes and the Demon Spirit Master's Divine Tower.

From a distance, the Broken Sky Bone appears as a broken giant pillar, but upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that it is a massive bone measuring ten thousand meters in length, and quite possibly a broken shinbone.

Whether there are foot bones in the earth beneath the leg bones is unknown.

This broken bone is a treasure left behind by an unknown god, crafted from the god's leg bone and used to train his warriors.

However, this deity was extremely mad; no one knew his name, except that the Broken Heaven Bone was used to train soldiers.

Because the training process is insane, and most warriors affected by the Broken Sky Bone eventually become increasingly insane.

The Scarlet Eyes' notes refer to it as an unknown deity, while the spirit masters call it the "Mad God".

The demon master suspects that the tyrannical blood was influenced by the broken heaven bone, which is why it became so bloodthirsty.

Zhou Leng frowned upon seeing this.

According to the records, the Broken Heaven Bone is extremely sinister.

As soon as you see it, you will be influenced by it and automatically become a warrior of the mad god.

Only by completing the Trial of the Broken Sky Bone can one escape the range of its power.

Those who fail to complete the trial will remain within the Remnant Heaven Bone area. If they are strong enough to complete part of the trial, they will be expelled and returned to their original world once the Great Battlefield closes.

If one's strength is insufficient and one is deemed unqualified by the Remnant Heaven Bone, one will be left here forever and will never be able to leave the Great Battlefield.

Even if it reopens later, you cannot leave.

Some of the Heavenly Bone Warriors remained here and went mad.

At this moment, the three-tiered celestial staircase high in the sky shone with divine brilliance, like flowing mercury, breaking through the dark clouds and illuminating the world.

A strange voice rang out, grand and vast, as if ten thousand people were speaking at once.

Zhou Leng immediately recorded the audio and listened to it carefully at the same time.

The voice was different from the one from the Heavenly Ranks last time, but it was still speaking in the divine script of an advanced civilization.

Divine script possesses the ability to "reflect sound and form," meaning that upon hearing it, the corresponding divine script naturally appears in one's mind.

Unfortunately, the sound was too fast, and I only caught the general idea.

Zhou Leng quickly recorded what he heard on the screen of the magical wristwatch.

The last time I encountered the Heavenly Rank, the Heavenly Rank would use a peculiar thought process to translate into Chinese, allowing the trial participants to understand.

However, this time, after the divine voice finished speaking, there was no new information.

Zhou Leng glanced at the sky, guessed the reason, and then played the previous recording.

There was no sound of celestial steps, only the faint sound of wind and breathing.

He had no choice but to repeatedly recall the divine text, then use image software to create 3D text, and finally slowly translate it.

At the same time, they speculated on the origin of the Heavenly Ranks.

It was probably the opening of the great battlefield that unleashed the power of the universe, triggering the descent of the celestial beings.

The Celestial Rank is a peculiar high-level power; no one knows its specific origin, or even what it actually is.

All I know is that if I do as Tianjie says, I might receive great benefits.

The Heavenly Rank obtained will eventually belong to the race or world of the acquirer, thus empowering the entire world.

As Zhou Leng translated, doubts arose in his mind.

In the last Heavenly Rank Joint Examination, the Heavenly Rank provided a translation so that the test takers would know the content of the test.

This time, however, the Heavenly Rank only provided the divine script, without any translation.

Could it be because the location this time is actually not in the Ten Realms, so the Heavenly Rank will also change accordingly?

It took about half an hour to translate the main content.

This Heavenly Trial will combine the power of the Great Battlefield, and people from different places will complete different trials.

If Zhou Leng is located within the area of ​​the Remnant Heaven Bone, then this Heavenly Rank Trial is related to the Remnant Heaven Bone.

This Heavenly Rank and Remnant Heavenly Bone Trial is divided into three levels.

The first level involves passing through the Divine Might Land and entering the core area of ​​the Remnant Heaven Bone.

The second level involves completing the initial trial of the Remnant Heavenly Bone, obtaining the Heavenly Bone Bloodstain, absorbing it, and maintaining sanity to advance to the Heavenly Bone Warrior level.

The third level involves completing the intermediate trial and becoming a member of the Mad God Army.

Zhou Leng repeatedly recalled and translated the divine text, and finally discovered that the Heavenly Rank prompts this time were very rough, and even things like "Mad God Army" were just his own random translations.

Because they simply couldn't understand it—it was a term from a purely advanced civilization, a concept that didn't exist for Earthlings—they could only be translated according to Earthling customs.

Finally, the Heavenly Trial hints that the Remnant Heaven Bone was modified from the High Giant Trial, and is more brutal than the High Giant Trial, but its effects are also enormous. It hopes that the trial participants will cultivate diligently and obtain the power inheritance of the Remnant Heaven Bone.

Zhou Leng looked at it several times, but still didn't know what kind of power it was.

The thought of possibly turning into a bloodthirsty monster gives me a headache.

Upon closer reflection, although the Blood of Tyranny is insane and bloodthirsty, it is actually quite good to me and should still have some rationality.

Of course, the main reason is that I didn't participate in the battle of the Bloodthirsty One, so I don't know what he would be like if he really went berserk.

But according to those who have faced him, the pressure was immense.

Some human masters suspect that the tyrannical bloodline has mastered the art of suppressing mountains and rivers, and that every punch is imprinted with his powerful will, which makes his punches exceptionally heavy.

It's not just the physical weight that's heavy, but also the immense mental pressure it puts on you.

Many skilled fighters of the same level, while fighting against the Bloodthirsty Tyrant, inexplicably become flustered and disoriented, their mental fortitude overwhelmed, ultimately leading to their defeat.

"Could it be..."

Zhou Leng suspected that the Trial of the Broken Heaven Bone might contain a power that could help the Tyrannical Bloodline become stronger.

Because the Blood of Tyranny rose to fame on the Great Battlefield, becoming the most brutal master in the Ten Realms.

After translating the content, I opened Wuxin, and the last message appeared.

It was sent by Xu Ming, the older brother who took good care of him at the entrance to the Dragon Battlefield.

Click in.

"I am Xu Ming, and this man is Zhou Leng. He is a rare genius among humans. Give him a few more years, and he will definitely surpass me. Give me, Xu Ming, some face. If you meet him on the Great Battlefield, please take good care of him for me. Humanity cannot let such a genius perish. As long as he can leave the Great Battlefield alive, I, Xu Ming, will owe you a huge favor. I will go through fire and water for you if you ever ask! Zhou Leng, be a little thick-skinned. When you see martial artists, show them this. My favors are quite valuable. Let's all live well."

Zhou Leng read the short message for a long time.

Unexpectedly, someone who had no prior connection with me, whom I only met once outside the great battlefield, started helping me out.

This person who likes to hold an umbrella for others probably has been caught in the rain before.

"We appreciate this kindness."

Zhou Leng thought to himself and replied to Xu Ming.

“I am Zhou Leng, and my connections will be quite valuable in the future.”

(End of this chapter)