Global High Martial Arts: My Kung Fu Created A Chat Group

The golden bead produced a strong suction almost the moment it approached, guiding the power of the cultivation technique to find a gap.

Aiming, inserting, and then gently rotating, the golden beads erupted with a burst of dazzling light, releasing a strong force.

A few devil ants near Su Zhan were instantly crushed into devil qi.

Su Zhan was about to fight hard, but the strong golden light just brushed past him lightly.

The power of the golden light is extremely strong, with a wide range and high precision, and it didn't hurt Su Zhan in the slightest.

Su Zhan only felt the breeze blowing in front of him, but except for Su Zhan, everything within the range of this seal was crushed to powder.

After a wave of energy swept across, there were no other objects around, and the golden light slowly disappeared.

The golden bead was decomposed, and the items in it slowly fell down. Only then did Su Zhan realize that the golden bead outside was just a package or seal, and the real treasure was inside, which was a small square box.

Su Zhan immediately went forward to check, this thing looked much bigger than the previous gold bead, and he didn't know what was inside.

Su Zhan opened it gently, and before he could see it clearly, he felt his world spinning.

At this time, the demon tribes outside felt the ground shaking, and everyone looked in the direction of Zangshu Pavilion in unison.

Most of the demon civilians were still in shock about what happened, but the demon kings and emperors immediately realized that something had happened to Su Zhan.

"What's going on! What's going on at the Library Pavilion?"

"How could such a strong wave of energy suddenly erupt, wait! Is the heir of the ancestor still inside?"

When they rushed to Zangshu Pavilion in a hurry, they found that there was only an open space left there.

The originally towering buildings all disappeared here, as if they had never appeared before, leaving several people dumbfounded.

Su Zhan was sucked in when the box was opened, and when he woke up again, he found himself in a dark space.

He shook his head, blinked, and realized that he was still here, wasn't he dreaming?

A voice sounded and said: You are not dreaming, welcome to my world, little one. "

Su Zhan saw a transparent figure, what is it? It looks a bit like an avatar or something, but more real and more alive than an avatar.

The facial features are clear, except that the figure is a little empty, it is exactly the same as a real person.

The man said: "Don't look at it, I am the owner of that bead, you can call me Jueyan Mozun."

Su Zhan was startled, it turned out that this was the Jueyan Mozun.

Su Zhan's eyes brightened: "I have just experienced the test of your design, it is indeed quite exquisite, in just a short moment, I have benefited a lot!"

Jueyan Mozun: "Haha, of course! I think I was the most powerful demon clan here back then, and the old thing of the ancestor may not be able to beat me."

Hearing this, Bailong made a secret cut in the chat group.

In Bai Long's eyes, the ancestor was definitely the most powerful demon clan at that time, but Su Zhan believed his words somewhat.

How amazing the strength of the kung fu is, he has personally experienced it, this person can strengthen the kung fu to such an extent!

Jueyan Mozun has never had a head-on confrontation with the ancestor of the demon race, otherwise it is really not sure who will win.

Su Zhan was thinking about how to trick this person out of his skills and props.

In the end, before he could speak, Jueyan Mozun spoke first:

"You have passed my test and entered my space, then you will be my disciple from now on."

Su Zhan was not given a chance to consider and choose at all.

Jueyan Mozun: "Because I become my disciple, I will teach you well and pass on all I have learned in my life to you."

He flows through a series of steps, as if it should be the way it should be.

Fortunately, this is exactly what Su Zhan wanted.

Su Zhan: Then when are you going to teach me?

The man laughed and said, "My disciple is not easy to be. Although you passed the first round of tests, it was just an appetizer. There are still rigorous training and tests waiting for you."

"How many years have passed outside? Are the demons still the same?"

Su Zhan: "I don't know how many years you have been here, I only know that you have become a legendary figure."

"The demons are no longer the powerful demons they used to be. Because the ancestor disappeared, the demons lost their relief. They have lived in seclusion in remote places, suppressing their desires in a low-key manner."

Mozun Jue Yan sighed: "No matter how powerful a group is, it will decline."

Then he laughed loudly again: "The demon-breaking clan should have declined a long time ago. They are self-righteous and self-righteous. I said that the old thing of the ancestor can't hold on at all, and he still insists on going his own way."

Su Zhan looked at Jueyan Mozun crying and laughing in front of him for a while, sighed for the strength of the demons in the past, and said that the decline of the demons was justified.

When he belittled the last two sentences about the ancestor of the demon race from time to time, it can be seen that the relationship between the two is also very complicated, and they should be old enemies who cherish each other.

Jueyan Mozun: "Since you were born in this era, you have never seen the prosperity of various ethnic groups in those days."

"How can my disciple be ignorant, I'll take you there to have a look." After speaking, he smiled sinisterly.

Seeing this smile, Su Zhan felt that there was nothing good about it, and before he could react, something changed in front of him again.

He felt that his consciousness was going to be blurred soon, and secretly cursed: If you come here, you will be completely unconscious.

When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on an ancient battlefield. He didn't see the people attacking and fighting. All he could see were the bloody corpses.

It looks like it has just ended a terrifying war of weeping ghosts and gods. The lying corpses include demons, human races, and many races that Su Zhan has never seen...

The blood of all races was mixed together, dyeing the whole land in dazzling red and disgusting black.

The scene was so shocking that even Su Zhan was a little dazed for a moment.

Walking mechanically among the corpses, looking left and right, when he was distracted, he suddenly felt some movement behind him.

He hurriedly turned around to attack, but his own attack penetrated the man's body, and he watched helplessly as the man slashed at him with a big knife.

The man's knife pierced his body and slashed at a person opposite him...

The two remnants of the defeated generals were already at the end of their battles, and they both fell into the pile of corpses after a few moves.

Su Zhan leaned over and watched them die.

The voice of Jueyan Mozun appeared again: "Haven't you seen it before? This is the place where the ten thousand races fought back then. That is, since this battle, the demon race has declined. All races have perished, and only a part of the race is left."