The Ancient Vast Realm

Feng Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the golden crow phantom in the light ball. He knew that it was most likely the remnant soul of Emperor Rui mentioned by Jian Qi. It was also one of the culprits who triggered the Ten Suns Across the Sky myth and launched the Ten Suns Destroying World Array at the end of the ancient times.

"See, below the seal formation, that is the Nether Wind Battle Flag"

The voice of Jian Qi suddenly came from the sunset arrow in Feng Xuan's hand.

Jian Qi did not transmit the sound, but let everyone hear its voice, which also made Yin Feng and others subconsciously look at the sunset arrow in Feng Xuan's hand.

"This is Senior Jian Qi, the spirit of the divine arrow soldier"

Seeing the eyes of the crowd, Feng Xuan gave a general introduction, and then followed Jian Qi's instructions to look at the bottom of the light ball.

The Mingfeng battle flag I saw before was indeed quietly suspended under the light ball. The battle flag was two feet high, and the body of the flag seemed to be cast in bronze. The flag was made of unknown animal skin. The unknown blood stains made the entire battle flag mottled. There was a broken word "wind" in the middle of the damaged battle flag.

"You can go ahead, and the rest of you had better not get close. Although we are all human, the Mingfeng battle flag is now broken. If the rest of you touch its restrictions, it will be troublesome."

Jian Qi's voice sounded again, but this word was transmitted to the ears and was not heard by the others.

Feng Xuan nodded, and after giving everyone a word of advice, he slowly approached the battle flag with the sunset arrow.

As Feng Xuan approached, the battle flag began to move without wind, and the broken flag slowly fluttered, as if it was exploring something.

Feng Xuan felt an invisible wave sweeping over him, carrying a kind of solemn pressure, which made Feng Xuan feel the momentum as if he had just seen the war city.

Feng Xuan stepped closer to the Mingfeng battle flag under the pressure, and felt the blood and qi surging all over his body. When he was about to use his Qi and Qi to resist, he heard Jian Qi's voice:

"Feng Xuan, don't resist, stimulate your Qi and blood, and use your Qi and blood to respond to it. The Mingfeng battle flag is the iron-blooded battle flag of the human army. You can respond with Qi and blood to let it sense your human identity. If it can identify your Feng clan blood, then our goal is achieved."

Hearing this, Feng Xuan immediately gave up the idea of ​​Qi and Qi, and turned to constantly agitate the blood and qi in his body. The vast blood and qi around Feng Xuan almost turned into a huge blood shadow, which was larger than the blood and qi body.

Since breaking through to the Hidden Essence Realm, Feng Xuan has rarely used blood and qi means, but this does not mean that his blood and qi are weak. With the blessing of the blood heart furnace in his body, Feng Xuan's blood and qi are no less than that of Chi Longyun, who mainly cultivates blood and qi.

This is also one of the reasons why he can fight without any scruples. Only with the majestic blood and qi supporting his body can Feng Xuan have such strength.

"Dongdong-Dongdong..."

As the blood and qi were agitated, a strong heartbeat gradually sounded, which came from Feng Xuan.

As Feng Xuan stirred up the blood and qi, the flag of the Nether Wind Battle Flag swayed more and more violently. When Feng Xuan finally came under it under the huge pressure, an ancient and hazy consciousness was gradually reviving from the battle flag.

"Great, the soldier spirit of this battle flag has not completely dissipated! Quick, Feng Xuan, squeeze out a drop of your heart blood and smear it on the battle flag, let it feel your presence!"

The slightly excited voice of Arrow Seven came from the Sunset Arrow.

Previously, Arrow Seven was still worried that the soldier spirit of the Dark Wind Battle Flag had completely dissipated, but now it seems that it may be much better than it thought.

Hearing Arrow Seven's words, Feng Xuan did not hesitate, and immediately tapped his brows, forced out a drop of heart blood, and splashed it on the word "wind" on the flag.

As Feng Xuan's blood seeped in, the fluttering flag of the Dark Wind Battle Flag suddenly paused, and then a consciousness completely woke up from sleep.

"Wind..."

As a hoarse voice sounded, blood mist gathered, and on the Dark Wind Battle Flag, a figure wearing dark red battle armor, like a majestic general, suddenly appeared, his eyes fixed on Feng Xuan, who was full of energy and blood.

"Descendant of the Feng Clan? Are you calling me?"

"Yes, senior. I am Feng Xuan. I have no choice but to wake you up this time."

Looking at this shadow, Feng Xuan suppressed his excitement and bowed respectfully to the Dark Wind Soldier Spirit.

The other party's attitude has already explained that he is indeed a descendant of the Feng Clan, the most ancient descendant of the Feng Clan.

"Okay, Feng Xuan, let me tell you. There is no time!"

Just when Feng Xuan was about to explain his purpose, the figure of Arrow Seven appeared beside him, his face full of solemnity.

Seeing the figure of Arrow Seven appear, the Dark Wind Soldier Spirit's eyes finally noticed the Sunset Arrow in Feng Xuan's hand.

"Is it you?"

The Dark Wind Soldier Spirit frowned, and a murderous look flashed across his face. He was not afraid of Arrow Seven as an ancient divine weapon at all.

"Yes, it was me. I didn't want to destroy this land. You should understand that time is limited. You will understand after you finish reading this memory."

As Jian Qi raised his hand and lightly tapped, a blue spiritual light flew out and directly sank into the Mingfeng battle flag.

Just a moment later, when the Mingfeng soldier spirit, who had received all the memories, opened his eyes again, he looked at Jian Qi with complicated eyes.

It would end up like this, and even on the verge of collapse, and in a daze for millions of years, it can be said that it was all caused by the unexpected arrival of Jian Qi and Di Rui, and even the tragic deaths of countless human descendants in this battlefield.

But after understanding the whole story, the Dark Wind Soldier Spirit could not find a reason to resent Arrow Seven, after all, all this was not under Arrow Seven's control.

"I, understand..."

The Dark Wind Soldier Spirit said in a low voice, indicating that he had understood the purpose of Feng Xuan and the others' arrival.

Then the Dark Wind Soldier Spirit flashed in front of Feng Xuan, and a big hand gently stroked his forehead in Feng Xuan's astonished eyes.

In the memory given by Arrow Seven, the Dark Wind Soldier Spirit knew the current situation of the Feng clan, and this situation made it, as the Feng clan's battle flag, feel absurd and extremely angry.

From the moment the Dark Wind Battle Flag was born, its mission was to fight for the human race and the Feng clan. Now that the Feng clan has ended up like this, how can it, as the Feng clan's guardian weapon, not be angry.

"The descendants of the Wind Clan, live well. The Wind Clan never gives up, and never succumbs to fate!"

Feng Xuan felt the cold palm of the Dark Wind Soldier Spirit, and at this moment, he intuitively felt an inexplicable emotion flowing in his heart.

Without waiting for Feng Xuan to say anything, the Dark Wind Soldier Spirit waved his palm lightly, and Feng Xuan's figure was sent to Yin Feng and others.

In the memory given by Jian Qi, it already knew what it needed to do.

As the Dark Wind Soldier Spirit waved lightly, a black wind swept past, and it instantly tore a space crack of more than ten feet in front of Feng Xuan and others.

"Let's go, I'm here, enough!"

The Dark Wind Soldier Spirit looked at Feng Xuan and other human beings, and a stiff smile appeared on his majestic face.