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Chapter 3100 - 3100 Fragments Unified, Gods’ Graveyard (4)
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3100 Fragments Unified, Gods’ Graveyard (4)

Le Renkuang: “…”

Feng Xingliu said in shock, “Are you kidding me? You killed the Holy Lady of the Miracle Forest and the protagonist of the joust? You… It’s over. You’d better run after you leave the God Ferrying Ancient Land. Many people in the South Sea Divine Realm now are here for the joust.”

Han Fei looked at Feng Yu. “Will it be a problem?”

Feng Yu rubbed the space between her eyebrows. “Let me think about it. It’s not a big problem for our Phoenix Divine Race. However, I’m afraid you can’t stay in the South Sea Divine Realm anymore. Besides, I have to run too.”

However, Xia Xiaochan said, “The joust will still be held. I will temporarily serve as the Holy Lady of the Miracle Forest.”

“Huh?”

Zhang Xuanyu asked, “Why am I confused? Can you explain it to me?”

After Han Fei and Xia Xiaochan told the whole story in a half-hidden way.

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Han Fei said, “Therefore, all the plans are here. The Miracle Forest has existed for too long. It’s time for it to have some changes. The top priority now is not the joust, but… what can the bronze fragment open?”

The northern part of the God Ferrying Ancient Land, the northern plains.

This was one of the most dangerous areas of the God Ferrying Ancient Land. Half of the ferocious beasts living here had taken the Extreme Dao, and all of them were ridiculously strong.

After Han Fei and the others killed dozens of ferocious beasts in a row, they had a chance to enter the northern plains.

Everyone followed the map all the way north, until Han Fei and the others saw the strong masters of the Primordial Divine Academy, the Ancient Demon Race, the Flying Immortal Tower, the Divine Demon Forest, the royal family of the Divine Capital, the sword cultivator, Jian Wudao, and an incomplete bronze disc floating in the sky.

When Jian Wudao saw Han Fei, his eyes were cold as if he wanted to kill him.

Han Fei smiled casually. “As I said, we met again soon.”

When Jian Wudao saw Han Fei, his killing intent was obvious. If it weren’t for the fact that there were many forces around, he might have attacked Han Fei without hesitation.

However, since the bronze door was about to open, he didn’t do that, but his words were full of killing intent. “I will kill you with my own hands.”

Han Fei smiled and said, “Okay! Now I have a lot of people, so I won’t bully you. When there is a chance, if you don’t come to me, I will go to you.”

Han Fei didn’t take action now simply because he didn’t want to expose too much. Now he was Wang Han, so his means weren’t enough to deal with Jian Wudao. If he really took action now, it would only expose his true identity.

In addition to Jian Wudao, Han Fei’s gaze swept across. On the side of the Primordial Divine Academy, Zhao Longshu and other strong masters were looking at Han Fei with unfriendly eyes. Hundreds of ancient demons had come from the Ancient Demon Race, and their leader was a long-haired and masked saber cultivator. The people from the Flying Immortal Tower were easy to recognize. They all were full of immortal energy, their clothes fluttered, and they looked ethereal. To Han Fei’s surprise, the leader of the Divine Demon Forest wasn’t Chen Fangcao, but a girl who was curiously looking at Han Fei and the others. As for the royal family of the Divine Capital, there was a yellow-robed young man sitting in a carriage, beside which, Yu Donglu was standing. Han Fei didn’t expect this expert on the God Roll to be from the royal family of the Divine Capital.

The arrival of Han Fei and the others seemed a bit strange.

The Phoenix Divine Race from the South Sea Divine Realm, the God Slaying Bandits from the West Wilderness, the leader of the Wildfire Mad Blade Gang, an assassin from the Southern Dipper, a Heavenly Talent from the Sound Ending Mountain, and a core disciple of the Ghost Strait. They looked like a ragtag army, but none of them were simple. Of course, apart from Feng Xingliu and Feng Qingcheng, who were just bystanders.

A strong master from the Primordial Divine Academy said, “The Phoenix Divine Race actually allied with the Southern Dipper Assassins and the bandits of the West Wilderness. How bold!”

Feng Yu replied lazily, “Just because of what you said, you’d better not let me meet you. Otherwise, you won’t be able to go back.”

“Hmph!”

Zhao Longma snorted coldly. “Feng Yu, are you threatening our Primordial Divine Academy? Do you know what you are doing now?”

Feng Yu said, “Zhao Longma, think before you speak. Do you know whose territory the South Sea Divine Realm is?”

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“Hehe ~”

Le Renkuang said, “There are many people from the Primordial Divine Academy who cultivate in the West Wilderness every year, right? From what you say, you seem to disdain our God Slaying Bandits?”

Han Fei added, “It seems that we gave the Primordial Divine Academy too much face in the past, so much so that they forgot whose territory the West Wilderness is.”

As Le Renkuang and Han Fei echoed each other, Zhao Longma could only shut up. If a war was started between the Primordial Divine Academy and the bandits of the West Wilderness because of him, the consequences would be disastrous. With the temperament of these bandits, it was very likely that no one from the Primordial Divine Academy would be able to go to the West Wilderness to gain experience again.

“Everyone, listen to me.”

The yellow-robed young man from the Divine Capital Dynasty said with a smile, “We met because of fate. Why do we have to be so serious? The bronze fragments only gather once every tens of thousands of years. Do you want to fight to the death here? If there’s anything, we can discuss it after we leave the God Ferrying Ancient Land.”

The leader of the Flying Immortal Tower also said, “Everyone, let’s make peace. The God Ferrying Ancient Land has been open for more than five months. No one knows when it will be closed. Let’s not miss the opportunity for nothing.”

Feng Yu smiled sweetly. “That makes sense.”

Then she waved her hand, and two pieces of bronze flew out. In the sky, the round bronze divine plate only had one corner missing.

As Han Fei raised his hand, another bronze fragment flew out. The Divine Plate was complete and slowly revolved. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ Noᴠelꜰire.nᴇt

Dense rays of light spread out of the Divine Plate and covered the surrounding void in the blink of an eye. Everyone felt an ancient rotten smell coming at their faces.

Around them, the scene changed, the sky became dark, the ground turned into black soil, dim light flowed between the heavens and earth, and ancient mystic sounds resounded between the heavens and earth, as if someone was chanting.

On the ground, a huge stele rose from the ground. On it, the words “Graveyard of the Gods” were engraved. Beside them, small blood-colored words appeared. “The gods may be silent, but their divinity endures. Buried in the sacred tomb, awaiting those who come. There are rules to obtain inheritances, so do not disturb if not fated. Nature and the universe, who can share with us?”