Yang Xuan's hand touched the shadow's body and felt a chill coming from his fingertips.

In an instant, the shadow exploded in front of them and became a blanket of black smoke enveloping them.

Yun batian and Zhan Canghai only felt the darkness in front of them. When they opened their eyes again, they found that they had come to a palace.

On the other side, when Yang Xuan was fighting against the dark shadow with zhancanghai just now, Yu Qingcheng wanted to bless Yang Xuan with magic, but found that the Chunhui formula cast from her hand was bounced out like the sword Qi previously split by Yang Xuan. However, seeing Yang Xuan was no big deal, so he didn't worry any more. Instead, he quietly took it aside and watched the movements of the two people.

But after the dark shadow suddenly exploded, Yang Xuan was shrouded in it, which made Yu Qingcheng panic. She wanted to rush into the black smoke, but she was pushed away by a strange force. Helpless, she had to stay with Xiaohei.

At this time, Yang Xuan and Zhan Canghai, who entered the black smoke, found a strange scene in front of them.

It was a huge hall built of huge stones. Although it had only one floor, it was ten meters high. The body of the hall exudes a simple and dignified atmosphere, which makes people feel quite depressed.

Countless reliefs are painted on the outer wall of the hall. When you look carefully, it's actually a tall man holding a giant pawl, fighting with the demon clan.

Thousands of demons rushed towards the man, but the man stood where he was, just like a god of war, and did not step back.

The gate of the hall was closed and the scene inside could not be seen.

Yang Xuan walked forward. Just as he was about to get close to the gate, he felt a strong wind coming behind him. Yang Xuan easily avoided the strong wind with seven star steps, and found that Zhan Canghai shot himself.

Black dragon horn instantly fell into Yang Xuan's hands. At the same time, the towering Phoenix Fire on his body lit up and shrouded him. Yang Xuan's sword met the sea and splashed sparks.

Zhan Canghai took a step back under the power of Yang Xuan, but he didn't mean to admit defeat. He rushed to Yang Xuan again.

When Zhan Canghai saw that he was about to come to Yang Xuan, his footsteps suddenly stopped. Great pressure fell from the sky, just like a mountain on Yang Xuan and Zhan Canghai, making them fall on the spot at any time

At the same time, the voice like Hong Zhong and Da LV came from the huge hall, which was breathtaking and enlightening: "don't be rude in front of the God of war."

The voice dissipated, and the pressure on them disappeared at the same time. Yang Xuan and Zhan Canghai looked at each other. Although they saw the killing intention from each other's eyes, they didn't have the courage to shoot again.

They both gave a cold hum and rushed towards the gate of the hall.

Yang Xuan stepped on the Seven Star step at a very fast speed, but Zhan Canghai actually went hand in hand with Yang Xuan. Obviously, his body method and martial arts level is not low.

From their position to the gate of the hall, it took only a moment at their speed. Their palms fell on the gate at the same time. The gate creaked and opened inward.

Perhaps it was because I didn't expect the door to open so easily. Both of them didn't hold steady. They just heard a plop, and both of them fell straight into the door.

Yang Xuan raised his head and saw the scene in the hall clearly. In this huge hall, there is nothing but a chair carved from a huge stone.

On the stone chair, a man dressed in black armor was sitting there. At his hand, there was a huge iron pawl.

Yang Xuan couldn't help muttering in his heart, "is this the God of war?" Just like his name, even if he just sits here quietly and doesn't move, like a statue, the powerful pressure still comes from him, making people feel a little difficult to breathe.

It seems that the intrusion of two people alerted him and woke him up from his deep sleep. Two red lights came up. Those were his eyes. Yang Xuan was stunned. Isn't this the Black English image he saw outside just now?

"Who woke me up?" The voice was earth shaking, and the whole hall began to tremble. Yang Xuan couldn't help but wonder. Yu Qingcheng told him before that what remained in the blood burial secret place was a wisp of remnant souls left by these great powers. But a wisp of remnant soul can have such power. What was his complete strength?

When Yang Xuan was still in a daze, Zhan Canghai spoke first: "dare you ask, but Zhan crazy elder?"

"War maniac?" The God of war figure seemed to meditate for a few seconds before raising his head and saying, "the world calls me the God of war, and the name of war maniac has been useless for a long time."

Zhan Canghai's face immediately showed a happy look and continued: "master Ares, I'm your younger generation. Today's nagging is to get your inheritance from you."

"Inheritance?" Zhan thought wildly and said, "yes, it's true. Bai Xiaosheng asked me to leave a wisp of remnant soul to sleep here until someone came to take this inheritance one day."

He said, looked at the first two people with his eyes and said, "but I have only one inheritance. You have two people. How can I give it?"

"Elder generation, I am your descendant. Your blood is flowing in my body. I should be right to get this inheritance. Moreover, the man next to me will kill my brother not long ago. He is a talented person in the war family. If the elder generation hands over the inheritance to him, I'm afraid it will do endless harm to the war family."

"Is that so?" Zhan Kuang glanced at Yang Xuan and seemed to be seeking confirmation. Yang Xuan immediately glared at Zhan Canghai. He thought he had at least a chance to compete fairly with Zhan Canghai, but he never thought that Zhan Canghai had played an emotional card.

Zhan Canghai couldn't help showing a happy look when he saw Yang Xuan's expression. In front of Zhan crazy, Yang Xuan certainly didn't dare to fight him. After he got the inheritance, how could he be afraid of Yang Xuan again.

The next thing was the same as Zhan Canghai thought. Zhan Kuang nodded slowly and said, "in that case, I'll give you the inheritance."

When Zhan Canghai heard the speech, his face was more happy, so he had to go forward. But at this time, he saw a smile on Yang Xuan's face, raised his head and said to Zhan crazy, "elder, wait a minute."

"Young man, what else can I do for you?" Zhan Kuang looked at Yang Xuan and said, "your talent is really good, but what he said is right. Even if I don't help my descendants, I can't let others hurt my descendants. But I won't hurt you."

"But who said that I am not a descendant of the war family?" With a smile on his mouth, Yang Xuan glanced at the sea, and then said word by word.