World Wide Martial Art

In the subsequent tests on the sixth, seventh, and eighth floors, Ye Feng simply used his pupil technique to detect the real and the false, and passed directly. Situ

When the portal to the ninth floor appeared, Ye Feng saw endless holy light emanating from the portal.

The aura of the human race filled the air, and Ye Feng understood that this ninth level had nothing to do with the demon race.

Stepping into it, Ye Feng found himself in a palace.

This time, the palace is not an illusion, but a real thing.

There are tall and magnificent statues lined up in the hall. They are all sages of the human race in the past, with calm and peaceful expressions.

The eyes of these statues are all looking towards the portal, just like Ye Feng walked out of the portal, they looked over at the same time.

"My fellow clansmen in future generations welcome you."

The middle-aged man's voice sounded again, and rays of pure white light rose from behind the statue, converging in the center of the hall to form a dazzling sphere of holy light.

"Please verify your bloodline."

The voice sounded again, and the method of verification appeared in Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"identifying?

It's quite rigorous. "

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up, and according to the voice prompts, he forced a trace of blood essence out of his body and slowly floated towards the ball of light in the air.

Soon, the essence and blood merged into the light ball, and lines of formations emerged in the light ball. These thousands of lines cut the essence and blood into thousands of parts, seeming to analyze everything contained in the blood in detail.

Soon, the middle-aged man's voice sounded again.

"Human essence and blood, bloodline verification passed.

"

Ye Feng watched the light ball in the air with great interest. A part of the blood in the light ball had not yet been analyzed. It was the blood of the dragon clan.

This is the dragon bloodline that Ye Feng obtained after transforming into a dragon.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a humming and shaking sound from the tallest statue in the deepest part of the hall.

A human figure walked out of the statue. This was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a crown.

"Hello young man."

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Feng and smiled kindly: "I am one of the leaders of the Holy Star Alliance and the creator of the Holy Tower, Huang Hao.

"

"Ye Feng."

Ye Feng bowed slightly to greet him. This Huang Hao was a sage of the human race and worthy of Ye Feng's respect.

"How many years have passed since ancient times?"

"I don't know."

Ye Feng shook his head. Although he had dabbled in the history of the Discord World, most of the information and books were incomplete. Ye Feng did not know what period of time the ancient times represented.

Huang Hao was startled when he heard this, and then nodded clearly, "That's right, those demons are insidious and cunning, and they will definitely block and erase information about us deliberately."

With a flash of sadness in his eyes, Huang Hao pondered for a moment and asked Ye Feng: "I guess the life of the human race is not easy now, right?"

"It's very bad. The living environment is extremely harsh. The demons treat them as livestock and keep them in captivity with rations.

"

Ye Feng told Huang Hao everything he saw and heard.

Knowing that the nine demon clans now rule the disordered world and that the human race's living space is constantly being compressed and is on the verge of extinction, Huang Hao's eyes flashed with anger and he sighed dejectedly.

"I expected it a long time ago. I shouldn't be so angry."

"What's the situation like now with the Holy Star?"

Huang Hao cheered up and asked.

Ye Feng was not very familiar with Holy Star, so he told Huang Hao the information he learned from the Xuan family.

"Only ten thousand people left?"

There were only ten thousand aborigines left. Huang Hao couldn't believe it and frowned deeply.

"It seems that too long has passed since ancient times..."

Huang Hao shook his head. When he took the lead in establishing the Holy Star Alliance, the number of aboriginal people was in the millions, or even close to ten million.

Originally, when Huang Hao and other saints established the Holy Star Alliance, they also regarded the Holy Star as a retreat for the human race, believing that even if the human race in the disorder world were destroyed, the Holy Star would still be able to thrive.

But unexpectedly, too much time has passed, the holy stars have become silent, and there are not many indigenous people left.

"Anyway, there are still aboriginal people, so you should know what it means to be on the ninth floor of the Holy Tower."

Huang Hao stared at Ye Feng seriously.

"Are you referring to the followers of the indigenous people?"

"Yes, my purpose in creating the Holy Tower is to wait for people like you to entrust the future of the indigenous people and even the human race to you."

"The future of humanity?"

Ye Feng raised his brows slightly. He didn't expect that there would be such a heavy burden to bear when he climbed to the ninth floor of the Holy Tower.

"When the Holy Star Alliance was established, we human saints had already predicted that the future of the human race would not be bright, but would only become weaker..."

Huang Hao shook his head helplessly, "We saints have died in battle one after another. The human race no longer has a leader who can lead the same race to resist the demon race. Decline is inevitable."

"The test left by this holy tower is to select a leader who has the ability to lead the human race out of adversity and lead the human race to launch a final counterattack after the decline of the human race in the future."

"Now that you pass the test, you will be the last hope of the human race."

Huang Hao looked at Ye Feng with burning eyes and said solemnly.

"So, you plan to let a saint lead the human Jedi to make a comeback?"

Ye Feng asked helplessly.

If this is the case, Huang Hao and the human saints who founded the Holy Star Alliance may be thinking too wildly.

In ancient times, there were still many saint-level beings in the human race, but they were still defeated by the demons.

Up to now, the human race has not even been able to show up as a saint. If Ye Feng, a stranger, had not appeared, I am afraid that even if a saint had emerged from the local human race in the disordered world, he would not have been able to shoulder the heavy responsibility entrusted by Huang Hao.

"of course not."

Huang Hao laughed dumbly, "Although it is difficult for the human race to become a saint, it is not impossible. If the saint realm alone can defeat the demon race, why do we need to leave behind these back-ups."

"What do you mean?"

"Yu Xing, in fact, the establishment of the Holy Star Alliance is based on the legendary Yu Xing."

Huang Hao shook his head, waved his palm, and wisps of starlight emerged in the hall.

The starlight gathers together to form a picture. In the picture is a huge star that is as bright as the sun. This star contains endless energy. Just looking at it is shocking to the mind.

"This is the Royal Star, the star where the human race's Royal Star Envoys are rumored to gather."

Huang Hao looked at the vast stars with longing in his eyes.

"This holy star was not created by us human saints, but was discovered accidentally."

"But according to my inference, this holy star is the arm of the human star messenger, a star they created or selected. This was later confirmed."

"so?"

Ye Feng looked thoughtful.

"The establishment of the Holy Star Alliance is actually a parody of the Royal Star. The hope of entrusting the hope of the human race to you is that you can find the Royal Star and let the legendary human race's Royal Star envoy help."