C3

Boom!

Another bolt of lightning struck onto the stone tablet in the sky. A piece of the stone tablet several hundred meters tall was instantly shattered.

At this moment, the monolith inscriptions were getting clearer and clearer. They were all written by some strange Oracle Bone Text, and densely packed together, forming a few rows.

Moreover, beside the Oracle Bone Text, there were some totems with strange movements.

"What is this?"

Young Master Han was astounded and couldn't help but recall a legend regarding the monolith.

It was said that thousands of years ago, the Demon God of the Southern Wilderness, Chi You, triggered a great calamity.

After the calamity, the four wargods gathered in the southern border, and defeated the Demon God Chi You.

Legend has it that the Gods hired a craftsman of heaven to carve a peerless technique on the stone monument. It gathered the cultivation of tens of thousands of War God's martial arts from that time, including military tactics, martial skills, and weapons refining techniques.

However, the masterpiece that the craftsman of that day had completed with what he had learned in his lifetime was met with a thunderstorm. The sound of thunder rumbled, and the technique that the craftsman of that day spent half his life to inscribe was instantly erased.

In a fit of rage, the craftsman of the heavens, filled with grief and indignation, had actually splashed his blood on the stone monument and killed himself.

"Could it be that the words on this stone tablet were carved by that genius craftsman?"

Young Master Han couldn't help but feel a wave of suspicion as he looked at the monolith. It was obvious that he couldn't be sure that this was the ancient technique of the War God Technique.

"Who cares about him. As long as I remember, I'll ask Master when I get back!"

When his thoughts traveled here, Young Master Han hastily withdrew his attention and forced himself to remember the words on the stone monument. He spent a quarter of an hour to understand them all, and even the totem was branded in his heart.

Boom!

However, just at this moment, a bolt of lightning struck the stone tablet, causing a loud sound. The stone tablet collapsed with a loud bang, and the stone tablet fell into the abyss.

Young Master Han hastily flipped over and landed behind the rock, avoiding the rubble. He turned his head to look at the weird dragon that had been injured by lightning, unable to dodge at all.

"Rise!"

Young master Han's heart stirred as he reached out his hand, forcefully saving the weird dragon's body.

That weird dragon had been saved by Young Master Han. It couldn't help but mutter to itself as it lay on the ground coiled in a ball, staring at Young Master Han gratefully.

It was at this moment, suddenly!

Beneath the monolith, a streak of mysterious light could be seen. After which, a scimitar was stabbed into the stone pedestal, emitting a cold glow!

The scimitar's hilt was pitch-black, and it was actually embedded with a shiny pearl.

Just as Young Master Han thought to himself, the scimitar shot up into the air and slowly flew towards him.

Just as the curved blade was about a foot away from him, the profound light suddenly vanished. Young Master Han felt a bone chilling cold in his body as the bizarre curved blade turned into a streak of profound light and entered his body.

Ah!

Young Master Han cried out in surprise and couldn't help but retreat quickly. However, the strange cold in his body slowly disappeared, followed by the explosive growth of his blood vessels and a wave of heat.

"What's going on? "This scimitar actually entered my body?"

"What kind of blade is this?"

Young Master Han was astounded, but he didn't feel any discomfort in his body after half a quarter of an hour. He was slightly relieved and couldn't help but recite the words on the stone tablet once more.

As Young Master Han willed it, he felt the blood in his dantian roiling, and his meridians felt as if they were boiling water as they flowed through his acupoints.

Strangely, these surging auras actually slowly flowed back into the Dantian and rotated within the Dantian. Every time it did, it would cause the blood in the body to vibrate.

Young Master Han had always been a person of exceptional potential. He was shocked at first, but after a while, he immediately understood that the engravings on the stone tablet were perhaps a world-shocking cultivation technique passed down by the ancients.

Following the circulation method, the aura within his body finally calmed down. However, there seemed to be a powerful force within his Dantian that seemed to want to break out from his Dantian.

Young Master Han was currently only fourteen or fifteen years old. He naturally didn't understand any of these anomalies and only thought that his master was an unparalleled genius of the academic world.

"Tsk tsk!"

"Tsk tsk!"

Suddenly, a few strange laughs came from the abyss, followed by three. Shadow soared up into the sky. To his surprise, there were three strange people with disheveled hair.

However, the three people were dressed in ragged clothes, and their eyes were like torches as they scattered in all directions. The moment he flew out, a strong killing intent immediately blossomed.

"How could it be a wet behind the ears child?"

The three of them looked at each other.

"Could it be that this brat was the one that triggered the thunderbolts to shatter the stone monument?" And the Demonic Qi has already been absorbed by him? "

The three of them were suddenly excited as they looked at Young Master Han, their gazes full of greed.

"Big brother, quickly, we can't let this brat go, otherwise, once he absorbs us, all of us will wait here for nothing!"

The three odd men grabbed at Young Master Han together as soon as they finished speaking.

Young Master Han was immediately taken aback. The speed at which these three strange, disheveled men attacked was something he'd never seen before. With a feint, six withered, branch-like claws extended forward.

In the midst of Young Master Han's shock, he flipped backwards and sent out a gale from his left and right.

"Clang!"

A streak of profound light flashed. Just as the three strange elders' fingers were about to touch Young Master Han's chest, a sharp beam of light suddenly shot out.

"It's the Light of the Emperor's Saber!"

The three men were immediately overwhelmed with shock. They retracted their hands and stared at the disappearing blade light with sharp eyes. They were extremely shocked.

"It's over, it's all over. This kid actually managed to absorb the Emperor Saber. We've suffered for so many years from being flooded by water and fire for nothing. We've suffered for nothing, wuwuwu!" A strange person suddenly started to cry and scratch his head.

Young Master Han leaned against a cliff and couldn't help but watch the three's strange actions with suspicion. Was it really him that had suddenly appeared when he'd brandished his sword just now?

At this moment, a strange old man began to curse, "Third brother, what are you crying for? Let's catch this brat first. As long as we catch him, won't we be able to bring him back our blades and the Armored Devil Tome?"

"Right, right, capture him!"

The three of them actually made another move and made another grab for Young Master Han.

This time, Young Master Han knew that the hieroglyphs he had just forcefully recorded were probably some kind of Oracle Magic Art. Just now, he had used a random movement of his saber light to force three people to retreat; if he were to use it all the way, he might actually be able to escape from these three weirdos.

As he thought of this, Young Master Han shouted, "Don't come any closer or I'll kill someone!"

"Murder? Tsk tsk, have the three of us killed a small number of people? "

As the three weirdos laughed, they suddenly reached out to grab Young Master Han. This blow was countless times stronger than the force just now and was meant to capture him in one fell swoop.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

Young Master Han made up his mind and clawed at the air with his five fingers. He didn't expect that this clawing motion would result in a scimitar appearing in his hand. The scimitar swept at the same time and broke through the three strange men's gale, disappearing without a trace.

"How is this possible?"

The three weirdos retreated in shock and suddenly emitted powerful auras at the same time. These auras immediately stirred up waves of air waves, trapping Young Master Han in a whirlpool.

Sand and rocks flew everywhere as they were pulled along by the whirlpool. Suddenly, rubble flew everywhere, and even space trembled. The hair on the heads of the three strange people were all standing together, and their faces were extremely terrifying.

Surrounded by the whirlpool, Young Master Han felt the air current in his body slowly absorb itself. All of the strong presence slowly flow into his acupoints as it came into contact with his body, rolling like the waters of a long river.

"This is bad, my cultivation has been absorbed by half by this boy!"

"Quickly retreat!"

The three weirdos shouted in anger and quickly retreated.

However, it was too late.

The air shook as the whirlpool spun nonstop, sucking in the three in an instant. It hovered above Young Master Han's head as strands of black flame slowly entered his body.

The faces of the three old men were ashen, but they couldn't give up now.

"Break!"

Young Master Han roared as a blast of air broke through the acupoints. The three strange old men fell to the ground with a flick of Rampage's aura, shocked beyond belief.

"Destiny!" Heaven's will! "

A strange old man was hit by the shockwave and fell to the ground, blood spewing out of his mouth.

"Our Demon Ridge's Three Fiends actually ended up like this. Isn't this the will of the heavens?"

The three of them had been penetrated by Young Master Han's tyrannical aura, causing serious injuries. This had happened in an instant and was simply inconceivable.

"Haha, Third Bro, Second Bro, what's so sad about this?" "Although we cannot personally slaughter our old enmity, this guy has absorbed our devilish domineering aura as well as our devilish domineering will. After that, he might be able to overturn the country and release a breath of resentment. Why must he be depressed?"

"Overturn the lands of the burly man?"

"Vent for us?"

The three of them narrowed their eyes and started laughing maniacally.

This seemed to be heaven's will.