Digitalization of the World

Wang Xian, Xiong Jun and the other two gathered together to study the stone and the blood-stained flag.

The stone eye that Xiong Jun found, one person and three Xiongs studied it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. But since it was brought out from a large tomb in the cemetery, and it was the tomb that occupied the center of the cemetery, it must not be an ordinary treasure, and it is very likely to be a treasure.

As for the blood-stained battle flag that Wang Xian got, in addition to being extremely solid, there was nothing unusual. Wang Xian tried to input mana into it, but did not get any response.

However, the bright red blood on the battle flag made Wang Xian, Xiong Jun, Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng feel trembling.

"Perhaps this is an ordinary battle flag, but it was stained with the blood of a powerful existence, so it was able to survive the epochal catastrophe." Xiong Jun guessed.

"Maybe..."

Wang Xian felt that it would not be as simple as Xiong Jun guessed. Ordinary battle flags could not bear the blood of a supreme being. This battle flag must be extraordinary. After being stained with the blood of a supreme being, this battle flag should be even more extraordinary.

Wang Xian put away the blood-stained battle flag, and Xiong Jun also handed the stone research to Wang Xian to put away together.

The tombs in the cemetery have been searched, and everyone should have left. However, Wu Yue seemed to have a deep understanding of the avenue in the cemetery and fell into a state of shallow enlightenment. One person and three bears naturally could not wake Wu Yue up, so they could only find a place in the cemetery to wait for Wu Yue to wake up.

Wu Yue's shallow enlightenment did not last long, and she woke up after five days.

"I'm sorry to trouble the four Taoist friends."

Wu Yue apologized and performed the etiquette of the Wu clan to one person and three bears.

"Wu Yue, you are being polite, we are teammates!"

Xiong Jun looked very unhappy.

Wu Yue smiled: "Brother Xiong Jun, I won't be so polite in the future."

"Ah! That's right, sister Wu Yue, we are teammates, we shouldn't be polite to each other!"

The word "brother" made Xiong Jun's mouth unable to be suppressed, and it was almost grinning to the back of his ears.

Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng stared at Xiong Jun with envy and jealousy.

It's not that there are no women in the Bear People, but all the women of the Bear People have perfectly inherited the character of the Bear People. Although there are many beauties, no female Bear People call male Bear People brother or big brother.

Many Bear People hope to have a sister with a gentle personality, but it's just a wish after all.

Wu Yue has woken up, and Wang Xian and his party did not stay in the cemetery for long. Not to mention that the cemetery has been plundered by them, if monks of other races come, there is a great possibility of a conflict or even a fight.

Wang Xian was naturally not afraid, but Xiong Jun, Xiong Shan, and Xiong Feng were very worried. In their words, they were from a small race like the Bearman Clan, and they entered the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield just to get some treasures in exchange for cultivation resources. There was no need to fight to the death.

Wu Yue had no opinion, and it looked like Wang Xian and Xiong Jun were in charge.

As for the opinions of Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng?

They had no opinion!

The group set off again, heading towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Although there were treasures on the periphery of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, the deeper you went into the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, the more treasures there were, and the more precious they were. Even in the depths of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, there were inheritances from the strongest people in unknown eras.

It was a pity that the paths of cultivation were different in different eras, and many inheritances could not be used directly. But even if they could not be used, they could be exchanged for a large amount of cultivation resources from those big forces in the outside world.

It is said that there are researchers in those big forces who specialize in studying the skills and secrets of previous eras. They will combine those skills and secrets to deduce skills and secrets suitable for use in this era.

Some of the deduced skills and secrets will be very weak, but some are very powerful, and even have some very mysterious and magical special effects.

These are what Xiong Jun told Wang Xian. As for the skills and secrets suitable for this era deduced from the skills and secrets of previous eras, what kind of mysterious and magical effects they have, Xiong Jun said he didn't know.

It's just heard that those skills and secrets consume extremely serious energy and have terrible sequelae. Unless they fight desperately, those practitioners who control these skills and secrets will not use them at all.

There are even rumors that those practitioners will not use these skills and secrets even if they die.

"Even if they die, they will not use them?"

Wang Xian is even more curious about those skills and secrets. What kind of sequelae make those practitioners dare not use them until they die?

However, if we make a rough guess, it is very likely that there will be problems with the true spirit!

Of course, this is just Wang Xian's guess. What kind of sequelae will only be clear after seeing those practitioners use it.

Half a month later, Wang Xian and his party entered the central area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. After entering the central area, they met more practitioners of various races.

The practitioners of various races are still in a state of restraint and have not attacked the practitioners of other races. Even the practitioners of hostile races have suppressed their grievances and murderous intentions and quickly searched for unknown treasures in the central area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

"The real fight will start after entering the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and only those top races and the 'Great Immortal Venerable', 'Heavenly Venerable' and 'Supreme Venerable' can enter the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield." Xiong Jun's face showed envy: "I heard that in the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, there are treasures everywhere, and they are the top treasures. Once you go in, you will not come out empty-handed."

"The battle for the ranking of the Ten Thousand Races has been started many times, right? Those practitioners who entered the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield have not yet plundered the treasures in the core area?" Wang Xian was curious.

The core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield should not be large, and the battle for the ranking of the Ten Thousand Races is started once every ten thousand years. Are those practitioners who enter the core area so indifferent that they will not bring out all the treasures in the core area?

Xiong Jun scratched his head and said: "I don't know. Those practitioners who entered the core area did not reveal any information about the core area."

Wang Xian fell into deep thought after hearing this.

If nothing unexpected happens, the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield must have a major secret.

In this case, since he has come to the battlefield of all races, he must enter the core area.

More importantly, Wang Xian believes that the Star Picker who took away his ‘Ring of Void’ and ‘Ring of Time’ must also enter the core area of ​​the battlefield of all races.

Thinking of the ‘Ring of Time’ and the ‘Ring of Void’, Wang Xian felt a little bit of pain in his teeth.

Under normal circumstances, he has a connection with the ‘Ring of Time’ and the ‘Ring of Void’, and can even directly recall the ‘Ring of Time’ and the ‘Ring of Void’, but the Star Picker didn’t know where he put the ‘Ring of Time’ and the ‘Ring of Void’, and he couldn’t even sense the connection between him and the ‘Ring of Time’ and the ‘Ring of Void’.

Wang Xian was so melancholy. If he wanted to take back the ‘Ring of Time’ and the ‘Ring of Void’, he could only get close to the Star Picker at a certain distance, and then set up the formation to forcibly summon back the ‘Ring of Time’ and the ‘Ring of Void’.

Xiong Jun, Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng were excitedly searching for various treasures in the middle area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, while Wu Yue was still feeling the avenues, rules and so on as usual.

Wang Xian actually wanted to go to the inner area or even the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield immediately, but he had already secretly decided to protect Xiong Jun and the other two, so he just patiently joined Xiong Jun and the other two in their treasure hunt.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years had passed, and Xiong Jun finally decided to enter the inner area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

It wasn't that Xiong Jun had to go into the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, but the middle area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield was foggy.

According to the rumors Xiong Jun heard, the fog in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield was not an ordinary fog. In these fogs, there were extremely terrifying unknown creatures. Once trapped in the fog, there would be no possibility of survival.

It is said that there was once a "Supreme" of a top race who did not believe in evil and entered the fog alone. As a result, the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield was closed, and the "Supreme" from the top race never appeared again.

That top race is the ‘Underworld’. It is precisely because of the arrogance of the ‘Supreme’ of the Underworld that the Underworld has fallen directly from the sixth place in the Ten Thousand Races Ranking to the fifteenth place today!

It is also because of this incident that the Underworld is still a joke among all races. However, jokes are jokes. All races only laugh at the arrogance of the ‘Supreme’ of the Underworld in secret, but dare not mock the Underworld openly.

Although the Underworld has fallen from the sixth place in the Ten Thousand Races Ranking to the fifteenth place today, there are many top powerhouses in the Underworld, and the racial foundation is also extremely terrifying.

Mocking the Underworld in person, and this kind of mockery related to the extremely huge changes in the interests of the race, will definitely make the Underworld furious, and the final result is that the Underworld will send out top powerhouses to directly destroy those races that dare to mock them.

Even if the top race dares to mock the Underworld in person, the Underworld will start a racial war.

This is not alarmist talk, but a real event. Once, an immortal emperor of the immortal race mocked the underworld race. The underworld race did not care about the strength of the immortal race and directly started a race war.

In that war, the underworld race and the immortal race showed their strength, and the flames of war almost burned all over the "Chaos Sea". In the end, if it were not for the oral order of a "Lord of Taboo", it is estimated that the underworld race and the immortal race would have become small races now.

Since then, no race dared to mock the underworld race in person.

Wang Xian couldn't help but sigh when listening to Xiong Jun's story: This underworld race is really tough!

Just thinking about it, Xiong Jun suddenly bumped Wang Xian's shoulder with his elbow. Wang Xian looked at Xiong Jun in confusion, but saw Xiong Jun winking at him.

Having been together for more than 20 years, Wang Xian naturally understood what Xiong Jun meant. Following Xiong Jun's gaze, he immediately saw a group of black fog running from a distance.

What is this?

Wang Xian stared at the black fog that was getting closer and closer in confusion.

Before Wang Xian could speak, Wu Yue's voice suddenly sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Don't say you know me later."

Wang Xian was startled, and then looked at Wu Yue. Xiong Jun, Xiong Shan, and Xiong Feng also looked at Wu Yue.

"Wang Chuan, Xiong Shan, Xiong Feng and I will stop those underworld people in a while, you take Sister Wu Yue and leave immediately."

Xiong Jun's extremely serious and solemn voice sounded in Wang Xian's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Underworld people..."

Wang Xian murmured, looking at the black fog rushing over.

It is not difficult to see from Wu Yue's words that Wu Yue or the Wu Clan should have a grudge with the Ming Clan, and those Ming Clan should also be coming for Wu Yue.

"I understand."

Wang Xian responded to Xiong Jun.

"Don't worry about us, we can leave."

Xiong Jun's voice sounded again in Wang Xian's sea of ​​consciousness.

This time, Wang Xian did not respond to Xiong Jun.

He was naturally not worried about Xiong Jun and the other two. After all, he had no intention of leaving. They were just some Ming Clan members who could be killed at will. What was there to worry about?

Soon, the black fog had arrived in front of Wang Xian and his party. The fog dissipated, and more than 30 figures appeared in everyone's sight.

A group of the Ming Clan who was clearly leading the group took two steps forward, ignoring Wang Xian, Xiong Jun, Xiong Shan, and Xiong Feng, looking at Wu Yue with cold and complicated eyes, and then bowed to Wu Yue in front of Wang Xian's four surprised eyes: "Ming Qi greets Lord Ming Yue!"

Such an action and such words made Xiong Jun, Xiong Feng, and Xiong Shan, who were still trying to take action, freeze there.

Lord Ming Yue...?

What's going on?

Wait!

Ming Yue?

Ming Yue!

Xiong Jun seemed to have suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened into a circle.

If he remembered correctly, the 'Supreme' of the Ming Clan who disappeared into the fog of the Ten Thousand Clan Battlefield was - Ming Yue!

"What's going on? Why are you so shocked?"

Wang Xian asked Xiong Jun through his sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiong Jun came back to his senses after hearing Wang Xian's voice transmission, and told Wang Xian what he knew.

Hearing this, Wang Xian looked at Wu Yue in surprise.

Wu Yue is actually the ‘Supreme’ of the Underworld who disappeared into the fog of the Ten Thousand Races battlefield?

Is it so bizarre!

However, Wang Xian reacted quickly.

It shouldn’t be!

He can be very sure that Wu Yue is from the Wu clan. There is absolutely no problem with the aura of the ancestor witch in her blood. Since Wu Yue is from the Wu clan, how can the Underworld say that Wu Yue is from the Underworld?

“Lord Mingyue, all the Underworld Emperors hope that you will return as soon as possible. In addition, in this battle for the ranking of the Ten Thousand Races, the Underworld Emperors also hope that you can make the Underworld return to the sixth place in the Ten Thousand Races Ranking, or even a few steps closer!” Ming Qi spoke in a cold tone.

“I am no longer a member of the Underworld!”

Wu Yue’s indifferent tone sounded.

Ming Qi’s voice became even colder: “Lord Mingyue, even if you have traced back to your origin and awakened your past memories, once you are a member of the Underworld, you will be a member of the Underworld for life!”

“In that case, let’s fight!”