The Bloodline Road of Devouring the Starry Sky

Chapter 21

"This should be the arrival in the realm lord's world."

Mo Heng recalled the moment he walked through the giant mechanical door, and clearly felt the subtle difference in the space.

"Bang~"

Feeling a chill coming from behind, Mo Heng quickly stepped away from the obviously slow attack.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the figure of a woman in red, holding a flaming red spear about two meters long.

After dodging the blow, Mo Heng, who was about to continue dealing with it, looked at the woman in front of him with doubts and pointed a gun at another young man with short hair on the right.

The young man who was attacked had obviously just entered the stellar level, and he had no weapons in his hands, so he was in a hurry to deal with it.

Mo Heng frowned and looked at the duo in front of him who were chasing each other, and then looked at more fighting scenes in the distance, feeling more and more weird.

This is a huge valley, and there are at least hundreds of thousands of people in the vast basin.

Most of these fighting groups had unstable breaths and messy moves. Looking closely at the expression and eyes of the woman in red in front, Mo Heng didn't feel any signs of sanity, they were all crazy.

The man who was hurriedly dealing with the situation on the other side seemed to be infected by it, and he unknowingly started to fight head-on with the woman in front of him who was a few steps ahead of him.

At this time, Mo Heng vaguely felt that some irritable emotions seemed to be accumulating in his heart, and his perception of the people around him was somewhat weakened.

Mo Heng just wanted to find a way to leave this place. If he continued like this, even if he took out the Ice Breath Spirit Plate from his wrist guard, it would not help.

Maybe it will attract the siege of these irrational and violent people, and there will always be a time when your original energy is exhausted.

After feeling the gravity constraints of this place, I can't even fly with my own star-level ability.

The tiny stars within the body seem unable to completely offset the gravity here.

After the woman in red in front of her was sneak-attacked from behind by another middle-aged man with a knife and red eyes, only a fiery red spear was left standing on the spot.

Taking a deep breath, he picked up the spear and rushed out of the valley.

After only a few dozen seconds, the madness and rage in his body accumulated to a certain level.

The realm of water spreads to a radius of about a hundred meters. This distance is enough to respond to the surprise attack of these star-level warriors at any time.

Relying on the constraints of the domain, warriors who encountered entanglements on the road were shot away and then left directly.

"Huh, there's nothing found in this valley. It seems we can only go out and take a look first."

As Mo Heng ran across the battlefield at high speed, more and more crazy warriors were attracted. Fortunately, the pressure was still within Mo Heng's tolerance.

"Huh? Domain?"

While running, Mo Heng felt the overlap between his own domain and another domain, and he could conflict with it as long as he thought about it.

At the other end of the crowd, a strong man in gray clothes also looked at Mo Heng in surprise.

After being stunned for a moment, the strong man nodded towards Mo Heng, his eyes indicating the direction of the only exit in the valley.

Mo Heng reacted and nodded in response.

Then the two of them shrunk their areas at the same time and ran out of the valley together.

The domain of the strong man in gray is also of the water attribute, which is about the same intensity as the domain shown by Mo Heng, both of which are only three levels.

When they arrived at the mouth of the valley, Mo Heng and the strong man were surrounded by seven or eight people who could maintain their sanity.

It was only then that everyone saw a plain in the distance through the valley mouth in the middle of the peak, countless corpses, and a much smaller density of dementia warriors.

Further away are several palaces standing scattered on several high mountains, and finally there is a floating palace in the clouds in the sky, exuding bright golden light, like the sun high in the sky.

"Plains, mountains, palaces."

Mo Heng suddenly reacted and quickly stepped out of the valley entrance to look at the mountains behind where the valley was located.

Sure enough, there was another majestic palace on the mountain behind everyone.

Everyone also followed Mo Heng's gaze.

Looking at the extremely oppressive palace, Mo Heng could feel the crazy emotions building up in his heart a little faster.

"Since those Realm Lords said that this is the place of inheritance, there must be a way to survive." The strong man in gray clothes approached Mo Heng with a war hammer and said.

Only Mo Heng and he showed their fields here, and the other people obviously didn't get his attention. Judging from their tone, they wanted to discuss with Mo Heng.

"Well, with such an obvious situation, it seems that the target should be these palaces." Mo Heng nodded, looked at the man and replied, "The senior who arranged the inheritance will not want to inspect us to find out the traces. Ability."

"However, it is obvious that these palaces are the source of disturbing our minds. Why don't we think about it in the long term." Another man holding a short knife said hesitantly.

"I can feel that the crazy emotions in my heart are changing from the accumulation of quantitative changes to the process of qualitative changes." Another person said later.

"If we don't visit this source as soon as possible, we will lose our only chance to explore the most important place here."

"Time is limited, there is no time to hesitate." Mo Heng reminded him and jumped up to the mountain first.

The few people who have been able to persist until now are all determined people. Even the short sword man who felt that he was reaching his limit gritted his teeth and followed.

Then several people vaguely cooperated to form a simple formation, with Mo Heng and the man in gray guarding the center to resist occasional attacks from the sides.

Mo Heng felt that he could still control this situation. Judging from his performance, the strong man in gray should have the strength of the eighth or ninth level of a star. Coupled with the three realms, he is naturally the strongest combat power of this team. . At this time, Mo Heng only showed the physical fitness of the third level and the fifth level of the star, but did not show the power of twice the genetic level and mental energy.

Even if everyone in this team loses control, he can calmly suppress them.

An hour had passed when we reached the top of the mountain, and there were only six people left in the team.

"Boom!" The strong man in gray gave another blow and knocked an out-of-control teammate out of the team.

The remaining five people looked at the same mechanical door and blue light screen in front of them, and rushed in with the last bit of madness in their hearts.

In an instant, the crazy emotions in his mind disappeared. Mo Heng felt that his perception of the outside world suddenly seemed to be several times clearer, and he had the urge to sit down and reflect immediately.

Mo Heng stopped his thoughts. Now, several people were in a metal hall.

The first thing that caught the attention of several people was a high metal platform in the center of the hall, with many alloy swords of unknown material inserted on it.

Behind it is an alloy wall like a screen, with an image playing on it.

A man in full metal armor holds a broad sword and is locked in an inextricable fight with more than a dozen mechanical puppets.

"Three years, learn the sword, fail, die!"

The metallic sound effect resounded throughout the hall, and several people showed various complicated expressions.

"Looking at the scene, this swordsmanship is not easy to learn, and I am good at using heavy weapons."

The man in gray robe murmured, and finally sighed, walked forward and pulled out an alloy sword from the high platform.

"Drink, we finally came in." Several people's eyes were attracted by another group of people coming in.

There were seven people in total. These people seemed to be mentally exhausted. They sat cross-legged on the ground for a while before they recovered.

Mo Heng shook his head and walked over and pulled out an alloy broad sword. He closed his eyes and felt it. This alloy sword seemed to be able to accept spiritual imprints.

Then Mo Heng was not in a hurry to look at the scene on the wall, and turned around to look at the metal hall, which was nearly a kilometer in diameter.

After reaching a location, he stopped and looked at the shuriken again. Then a certain connection was triggered, and another ten-meter-high gate appeared on the wall.

Looking at the opened metal door, Mo Heng confirmed that it was indeed connected to the alloy sword in his hand.

There is a small space inside the door, not big, but a hundred meters of space is enough for you to practice your sword.

After confirming that the room had no other functions, Mo Heng walked out, holding the sword in his hand like a key and closing the door.

In the hall, a dozen new people were sitting and standing cross-legged in a daze, and then they were awakened by the metallic sound after the video was played again.

He found a place to sit cross-legged in the corner and silently began to watch the images on the wall. Mo Heng still had a certain degree of confidence in his talent and understanding.

Most of the people who came in the same group as Mo Heng also discovered the function of the alloy sword, and soon came out of their respective rooms and started practicing.

Unknowingly, all the metal swords in the hall were taken away by the people who came in.

Mo Heng also noticed that there were a hundred people in the hall, and no one had come in since then.

"Well, this, this is obviously just a five-move sword technique. Why can't I find the feeling of the warrior in the image for so many days?"

Three days later, Mo Heng tried this sword technique in his own space.

After a long time, I finally gave up and walked out of the room again to the hall to observe the images.

There were only a few dozen people in the hall at this time, and most of the rest were testing swordsmanship in their own space.

Today, these one hundred people all know the forms of these sword techniques, but they don't have the artistic conception of the sword techniques in the video.

Mo Heng walked to the front row of the crowd in front of the video wall and sat cross-legged. There were only six people in the same row.

Only a few people in the same row glanced at him, including the strong man in gray. They smiled at Mo Heng and then continued to observe the sword skills.

The dozens of people at the back had no objection at all to Mo Heng's bold move to the front.

Within three days, these one hundred people began to line up their strength, and even a position that was not very helpful for enlightenment began to test and compete.

Since Mo Heng has displayed the three realms, he is naturally one of the strongest people on the surface.

Thirty days later.

"I see, the lingering artistic conception of the water attribute matches the flow of original energy at a fixed rate in the body."

"Is this the essence of this swordsmanship?"

In the private space, after Mo Heng completely practiced this set of swordsmanship, he ended up performing the swordsmanship just like the man in metal armor in the image.

A metallic sound appeared again.

"You have mastered swordsmanship. Do you want to accept the test?"

"Take the test?" Mo Heng replied.

(End of this chapter)