Chapter 691 The Seventh God of War

"senior!"

The helpless young man in yellow robe turned around and said with a horrified look on his face: "This Master Zhan Zong is a master of the Eternal Realm who has opened five gates!"

"Is it great to open a five-door?"

Ye Yun chuckled.

"When you reach the eternal realm, if you open five doors, it will be quite powerful..."

The young man in yellow robe lowered his head and said in frustration.

The big black cat snorted coldly and glanced sideways: "Brother Xiong, you are really looking down on others! Who is my master? In my eyes, the eternal realm is nothing!"

"Really?"

The young man in yellow robe had purple lips and his body was trembling.

He doesn't believe it no matter what -

This senior at the fifth level of the life and death realm was able to defeat Lord Zhan Zong of the Eternal Realm of the Eight Gods Sect.

"You little guy, you are so stupid. If you had reached certain places, you would have died a long time ago!"

Mu Qingxing's eyes widened and she spat, hating that iron could not become steel.

"Okay, you don't need to talk about him anymore. People from different worlds naturally have different views. He is just a little bear..."

Ye Yun smiled softly and waved his hands.

Mu Qing and the big black cat looked stern and immediately shut their mouths and stopped talking.

"interesting?"

In mid-air.

Zhan Zong put his hands behind his back and looked at these people, listening carefully to the conversation between them, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Are these guys from the Monster Clan all brainwashed?

He was only in the realm of life and death, and he was so arrogant. He really didn't know whether to live or die.

If today's demon clan is so blind and arrogant, the Jiuli demon clan's loneliness is not unreasonable.

"That boy in white, I'm curious - how dare you challenge me!"

Zhan Zong took two steps forward and gently tapped Ye Yun with his hand.

"That's ridiculous, what qualifications do you have for me to challenge you?"

Ye Yun smiled indifferently, looked at Zhan Zong quietly, and said: "You little guy, you are no match for me at all, just stay here and be honest!"

After saying that.

A strange light flashed in Ye Yun's eyes.

Zhan Zong was stunned at that time.

He was like a clay sculpture, standing quietly in mid-air, motionless.

Lord Zhan Zong, what's going on?

The young man in yellow robe suddenly looked at Zhan Zong in shock, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

"Let's go, Zhan Zong, this guy, thinks he is no match for me, so he has resigned himself to defeat..."

Ye Yun shrugged and smiled.

Snapped!

He gently patted the yellow-robed boy on the shoulder.

The young man in yellow robe wakes up from a dream.

Is this okay?

In just one sentence, Lord Zhan Zong was defeated.

He has never heard of anyone in the demon clan having such a big reputation, not even a few demon ancestors.

"Let's go!"

Ye Yun urged from the side.

"Okay, senior!"

The young man in yellow robe quickly agreed, took a deep breath, and flew forward.

When passing by Zhan Zong, he glanced at him nervously and found that Lord Zhan Zong was still standing in the void like a clay sculpture, without blinking his eyelids and showing no reaction at all.

"Lord Zhan Zong is really willing to be defeated."

"Oh my God!"

"Our demon clan really has an incredible senior..."

The extremely excited boy in yellow robe was roaring crazily in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on the surface, and quickly flew forward.

Ye Yun smiled softly.

As he passed by, he patted Zhan Zong on the shoulder.

Poor Zhan Zong was still like a clay statue of a god in a temple, without any reaction.

"This poor guy from Yashenmen is really lucky that I didn't take his life..." The big black cat and Mu Qing closed their lips tightly, but suppressed the laughter in their hearts and followed closely.

It wasn't until everyone flew out two to thirty thousand miles away.

The clay sculpture-like Zhan Zong suddenly shuddered and woke up from a special dream-like state.

"What happened to me just now?"

Zhan Zong blinked and suddenly slapped his face with his hand, making a crisp sound.

He felt a burning pain on his face.

"What a powerful monster. What kind of evil spell did he cast just now? It actually made me fall into some kind of hallucination?!"

Zhan Zong murmured to himself, looking in a certain direction, and his heart was suddenly filled with an unspeakable fear.

If that guy suddenly attacks him.

Then... wouldn't he have died here long ago?

"No, he only relied on some spiritual attack magic to make me lose my spirit. And he is only at the fifth level of the life and death realm. This kind of cultivation can't cause any harm to a monk like me in the eternal realm!"

Zhan Zong murmured to himself, and slowly, a confident look returned to his face.

After hesitating for a moment, he did not immediately chase Ye Yun and others.

He now needs to return to the Eight Gods Gate as soon as possible, meet the Lords of War, and report in detail about the Seven Star Clan - this is the top priority.

The figure flashed.

Zhan Zong disappeared on the spot.

Half an hour later.

A ray of light suddenly fell from the sky above Yagami Mountain, and the figure of Zhan Zong was revealed in the light.

This Yagami Mountain is the center of Yagami Sect.

Only disciples of the Eight Gods Sect in the Eternal Realm are qualified to come here.

There are a total of eight red palaces on Mount Yagami.

In the sky above every palace, there is surging Qi and blood, and energy is billowing like a burning flame.

Even the Zhan Zong, who was as powerful as the Eternal Realm, looked at these eight palaces with a look of envy in his eyes.

The eight war gods of the Eight Gods Gate practice in these eight palaces.

And his War Sect belongs to the Seventh God of War.

After taking a deep breath, Zhan Zong calmed down and then slowly walked towards the seventh palace.

The closer he got to the palace, the more Zhan Zong felt a powerful pressure falling on him, making his steps become more difficult as if he were carrying a mountain.

"Not only the Seventh God of War, but every God of War in the Eight Gods Gate is so powerful!"

Zhan Zhan thought to himself, with heat in his eyes.

On weekdays, he only practices on the outskirts of Mount Yagami, and is only allowed to come to Mount Yagami under special circumstances.

And today he came with a mission, which was justified.

Go to the palace door.

"The War Sect pays homage to the Seventh God of War!"

Zhan Zong clasped his hands in his fists and bowed with a reserved expression.

"come in!"

A deep voice came from the depths of the palace.

Zhan Zong looked solemn and walked in quickly.

The palace is filled with thick red blood.

On the throne in the distance, the blood energy was like a vast ocean, with turbulent waves. A chaotic bloody figure seemed to be sitting on the sky, exuding a terrifying aura from the whole body.

"Lord God of War is too strong!"

With every step he took, Zhan Zong felt that his body bones were about to be crushed.

Finally, he had to stop and didn't dare to go any further.

At this moment, he has reached the limit of his body. Unless he opens the divine door, he can continue to move forward.

But how could he dare to open the divine door in the Palace of the God of War?

This is disrespectful to the God of War.

"How's the investigation going? Zhan Zong..."

Sitting in the blood light, the seventh God of War asked calmly.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the blood around his body surged, making a rumbling sound like thunder.

The Seventh God of War is still constantly tempering several divine gates in his body.

For the disciples of the Eight Divine Gates, their combat power will soar after each divine gate is opened.

But after the Divine Gate is opened, it still needs a long period of training and hard work to make it stronger and stronger.

The stronger the Shenmen is, the more terrifying the combat power it feeds back.

Therefore, when the first divine gate is opened, different people will have different combat capabilities.

"Lord God of War, the situation is like this..."

Zhan Zong looked solemn, bowed, and quickly told what he knew exactly.

"kindness……"

After listening to Zhan Zong's description, the first war god's eyelids moved slightly.

"Lord God of War, I vaguely remember that on the first sacred mountain of the Seven Star Clan, a person disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. I wonder if that's true?"

Zhan Zong asked with hot eyes.

"Indeed, that person disappeared out of thin air, accompanied by a strange phenomenon in the world. No one could find him afterwards, and it became an unsolved case..."

The seventh God of War said slowly.