In searching the souls of those Eastern Wasteland warriors, Chen Yuan also learned about the so-called Eastern Wasteland Sacred Mountain, which is the highest mountain in the vast four states of the Eastern Wasteland.

It is over a thousand zhang tall, towering into the clouds, which is more than three thousand meters. In the Eastern Wasteland, a country surrounded by the sea, nothing can compare to it.

The most amazing thing is that the foot and top of this sacred mountain are different. The top is covered with white snow all year round, and the strong wind howls. The foot of the mountain rotates according to the four seasons.

This place can be called a forbidden area of the Eastern Wasteland, and is firmly guarded by the three major families, who have carved down large formations, not allowing anyone to go up the mountain, no matter who it is, no matter what they do.

As for the reason, Chen Yuan only understood it after searching the souls of several Huayang Zhenren from the three major families.

It turned out that the Sacred Mountain is actually a huge active volcano, and it has become increasingly active in recent centuries, with the possibility of erupting at any time. Once a volcano that is thousands of zhang high and of unknown depth erupts, the resulting tremors will be too great.

It would be an exaggeration to destroy the entire Eastern Wasteland, but it is still very possible to cover one-sixth of the area. Moreover, there are extremely precious spiritual mines of various kinds around the Sacred Mountain.

If it is covered, it will greatly damage the interests of the three major families.

Therefore, the three major families have sealed off the Sacred Mountain, and the formation masters have carved a yin and cold formation on it, so it will be frozen into an ice peak and white snow all year round, just to lower the temperature of the volcano beneath the Sacred Mountain.

Unfortunately, it is better than nothing, and the effect is not very great.

As for the name of this so-called Sacred Mountain, many people in the Central Plains have actually heard of it, called Tian Mountain, also known as Mount Fuji.

According to legend, it is the birthplace of the Eastern Wasteland, and records can even be traced back thousands of years, about the same time as when Emperor Wu unified the world and established the dynasty.

For this reason, many people in the Eastern Wasteland believe that the Eastern Wasteland has a long heritage, no less than that of the Central Plains, and that their ancestor was an equal friend of Emperor Wu. Of course, such a statement would not be recognized by the Central Plains.

Instead, they despise the Eastern Wasteland for boasting, daring to compare its heritage with the Central Plains. Where does a mere overseas island, a barbarian who drinks blood, get its confidence?

Due to the heavy pressure of the Immortal Domain, after arriving in the Eastern Wasteland, Chen Yuan did not delay any extra time, and rushed all the way towards the direction of Sacred Mountain Tian Mountain, and arrived at his destination in just one day.

Below Tian Mountain is an extremely lively city, which is also the location of the capital of the Eastern Wasteland, and can be called the most prosperous area in the Eastern Wasteland.

However, it is only the best in the Eastern Wasteland, and it is still far behind compared to the Central Plains. Not to mention Martial Emperor City, the number one city in the world, even the Imperial City of Central State is far inferior.

It is only slightly better than the state cities of the thirteen states of the Central Plains.

Stepping into the capital of the Eastern Wasteland, Chen Yuan's Central Plains attire was particularly eye-catching, and there were fierce gazes everywhere. In the past, it would have been nothing, and Eastern Wasteland warriors would even try to befriend him.

But now... no.

Because under the mobilization led by the three major families, the power of the entire Eastern Wasteland can be said to have gone all out to attack the Central Plains. Everyone within the Eastern Wasteland knows this now.

They understand that the Eastern Wasteland may face a great calamity one day in the future, and only by occupying the territory of the Central Plains can they survive. Coupled with the current state of hostility.

It can be said that from the day the war was launched in the Eastern Wasteland, the entire Eastern Wasteland has been frantically strangling all the people of the Central Plains, claiming to destroy the Central Plains and turn it into a land of slaves.

Therefore, Chen Yuan's entry into the capital is so eye-catching.

And what Chen Yuan finds funny is that if these crazy Eastern Wasteland warriors now knew that the people attacking the Central Plains had been defeated, either dead or surrendered, what kind of expression would they have?

As for why Chen Yuan did not immediately go to Sacred Mountain Tian Mountain, but came to the capital first, of course, it was not because he had nothing better to do, but to make some preparations in advance.

From the memories of the souls of those Eastern Wasteland powerhouses that he searched, he knew that the entire Sacred Mountain Tian Mountain was covered with formations. No one could say for sure whether there were any desperate self-destruct formations.

If Chen Yuan rashly broke in and alarmed the formation, causing a volcanic eruption, the consequences would be too great. It's not that he is worried about his own danger.

With his terrifying physical body, there is no problem even if he goes deep into the magma, and he will not be harmed at all, but the Source Heavenly Pearl cannot......

Although this thing is not fragile, it is not as tough as imagined.

If it is destroyed, then Chen Yuan's trip will be in vain.

Therefore, he must go to the three major families to learn about the distance of the formation, so that he can safely retrieve the Source Heavenly Pearl.

In matters concerning the Martial God, he will not be careless.

Moreover, who in the Eastern Wasteland currently left behind is still his opponent?

Perhaps Chen Yuan's aura was too powerful, bringing great pressure to the Eastern Wasteland warriors. In short, from the moment he entered the city, even though hundreds of Eastern Wasteland warriors had surrounded him, no one dared to step forward and attack.

"Sha...Sha...."

Surrounded by hundreds or thousands of people, Chen Yuan strolled leisurely, not caring about the surrounding situation at all.

Today is different from the past. For Chen Yuan, who is at the sixth level of the physical body and a half-step Martial God, those warriors below Huayang are really... no different from ants.

Who would care about a group of ants?

Of course, if they are looking for death themselves, then no one can blame them.

Chen Yuan stepped out step by step, and the people around him retreated with their swords drawn, their eyes becoming more and more solemn. Finally, it seemed that they had reached a critical point, and a strong man nine feet tall, holding an oversized sword, directly slammed it on the ground with a 'bang'.

Staring at Chen Yuan with murderous intent in his eyes, he asked in a loud voice:

"Central Plains warrior, stop!"

The man spoke broken Central Plains official language, staring fixedly at Chen Yuan.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

The people around him seemed to have found a backbone, and shouted in unison, their voices shaking the sky, attracting more and more Eastern Wasteland warriors to come.

But Chen Yuan ignored them completely, not caring at all, and continued to move in one direction. It can be said that he was arrogant, or it can be said that he really didn't care at all. In short, he treated the words of the Eastern Wasteland warrior as if he was farting.

"It seems that you don't know what fate other Central Plains people are facing now." The strong man holding the heavy sword snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Chen Yuan's attitude, feeling insulted.

His aura suddenly exploded, releasing the power of a Dan Realm Grandmaster. He took one step, and the wind and clouds changed, and the vitality of heaven and earth gathered with him. He raised the heavy sword high and smashed it directly at Chen Yuan.

But....

Before those Eastern Wasteland warriors could cheer, they saw a layer of dark, ink-like flames suddenly ignite on the body of the Dan Realm Grandmaster in the void.

In the blink of an eye, he was burned to ashes, turned into powder, and even the powerful spiritual weapon in his hand dissipated with the wind, gradually disappearing.

The atmosphere around him instantly fell into a deathly silence.

Gudong—

Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror, their body trembling slightly, and their eyes were filled with horror as they looked at Chen Yuan, as if they had seen something incredible.

"Kill him, I don't believe he can kill us all by himself!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out around him.

This voice directly boosted the morale of the people around him.

Yes, no matter how strong he is, he is just one person. Can he kill us all?

You must know that there are several Dan Realm Grandmasters and dozens of Tongxuan Realm warriors around. Even if they piled up, they could kill this Central Plains warrior.

Unless, he is the legendary Yangshen powerhouse.

"Kill!"

Another low shout, and then, the dark crowd around him suddenly pressed forward, and endless sword lights, as well as many swords, spears, and sticks, all smashed towards Chen Yuan.

What's more, some people directly flew into the air and attacked Chen Yuan.

Then....

It was a massacre.

....

With every step Chen Yuan took, a group of people around him fell, turned into ashes and scattered with the wind, like a demon god from the abyss, slaughtering everything in the world.

In the blink of an eye, the thousands of people who had just surrounded him densely disappeared without a trace.

The entire wide street seemed unusually strange.

Killing people!

Chen Yuan had long been unwilling to be involved in such a large-scale killing, but coming here and slaughtering those Eastern Wasteland warriors who did not know what they were doing, he only felt very comfortable in his heart.

It can also be regarded as a way to relieve some of the pressure brought by the Immortal Domain.

In a corner of a wall, a child in gorgeous clothes was shivering, his eyes full of horror. Although he looked like he had an extraordinary background, he did not have the posture of a noble family son at this time.

Shasha—

Chen Yuan walked slowly forward, with a warm smile on his face, gently touched the boy's hair, and asked with a smile:

"What's your name?"

The boy tremblingly raised his head, looked at the warm face, felt a chill in his heart, but did not dare not respond, and said stutteringly in broken language:

"Liu...Liu....Yagyu....Zang..." (Liǔshēng Zàng)

"You understand the language of the Central Plains?"

"Understand...understand a little...the family...the family's...elders said...later...later we will go to...the Central Plains...we need to learn a little...the Central...the Central Plains language...."

"Haha, the Central Plains welcomes you."

"Uh..."

"Come..." Chen Yuan conjured a candy from his sleeve as if by magic, put it in the boy's palm, and said with a light smile:

"This candy is your reward for taking me to your house, hehe...I have something to do with the elders of your Yagyu family."

"I...I...."

"Lead the way."

Chen Yuan's words had an unquestionable meaning.

"Yes...yes...."

......

......

To the north of the capital, about dozens of miles away, is also a forbidden area for Eastern Wasteland warriors. This place has palaces and buildings that are extremely gorgeous, and everything reveals a luxurious atmosphere.

It is the resident of the Yagyu clan, the head of the three major families of the Eastern Wasteland.

Chen Yuan took the boy named Yagyu Zang, and with his guidance, he quickly arrived at the mountain gate of the Yagyu family. Without any greetings, just a trace of his aura leaking out caused the entire Yagyu family to riot.

On the way here, Chen Yuan had learned some recent information from Yagyu Zang, who was so frightened that he did not know where he was. It turned out that the few Central Plains warriors in the Eastern Wasteland realm had all been killed.

What's more, they were hung on the city gate, causing countless Eastern Wasteland warriors to cheer. They seemed to think that they had stood up and were abnormally crazy.

Yagyu Zang had recovered some of his emotions, lowered his head and did not dare to speak, but a faint hatred flickered in his eyes, and he clenched the candy in his hand tightly.

Among the people Chen Yuan had slaughtered just now were his parents....

"Presumptuous, who dares to disturb the Yagyu clan's cultivation!"

A low shout full of energy resounded, and a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes came stepping through the void step by step, with some anger in his eyes. It had been many years since anyone had dared to act so wildly in front of the Yagyu family.

He was simply courting death!

And as the voice sounded, streams of light also quickly rose up. From within the Yagyu clan's residence, hundreds of black-clothed soldiers poured out in an instant.

Their auras were not weak, and they could be called elites.

The leading middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, looked down at Chen Yuan and Yagyu Zang, glanced at the Central Plains-style robe on his body, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"Central Plains people, why are you here? Do you know what this place is?"

"Yagyu family." (Liǔshēng Jiāzú)

"Since you know, why don't you run away in a panic? Are you here to seek death?"

"Hehe...." Chen Yuan smiled faintly, only feeling that this vulgar dialogue was really old-fashioned. What did he come here for? Of course, he came to destroy the family.... To enslave the Eastern Wasteland, there is no need for a leading force like the Yagyu family to exist.

"Answer this seat's question!"

The man shouted in a low voice, using some sonic techniques, as if it were thunder, and the surrounding vitality trembled with it, revealing the tyrannical refining spirit aura on his body.

"Presumptuous, you still don't..."

"Ah!!!"

A wisp of faint flame rose out of thin air, instantly burning the middle-aged man to ashes. The surroundings were silent for a moment, and then all the black-armored men rushed forward.

Then, the ending was the same as those people before.

Turned into ashes!

In fact, this did not even require Chen Yuan to take action. Just a thought made everyone fall. This is the terror of the Sixth Realm.

Below the Sixth Realm, all are.... ants.

"Let's go, go in and have a look...."

Chen Yuan smiled, carelessly stepped into the treasure house left by the Yagyu family, Yagyu Zang looked at this familiar scene, his eyes were a little dazed, he did not expect that a family as strong as the Yagyu family could not stop this devil.

He trembled and followed behind, not daring to disobey his words at all.

After entering the Yagyu family, suddenly, rays of light from a large formation lit up, and countless sword lights were born out of thin air and slashed towards Chen Yuan, but they automatically melted and disappeared without a trace.

One by one, the powerhouses of the Yagyu family rushed towards Chen Yuan with red eyes, using various mysterious magical powers, and their strength was quite good.

Originally, Chen Yuan thought that the Yagyu family only had a group of old, weak, sick, and disabled people left, but he did not expect that their strength was still good, so that is to say, the Yagyu family did not put too much effort into attacking the Central Plains.

In addition to the few strong people on the surface, the rest were consuming the power of other forces, and then the Yagyu family would pick up the bargain.

Wherever Chen Yuan passed, everyone was annihilated, and countless people of the Yagyu family were crying and shouting in the Eastern Wasteland language, as if they were praying to gods and Buddhas.

In the back mountain of the Yagyu family, a figure with white hair and beard, like a dried corpse, moved his ears slightly, as if he heard someone crying, and suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were red and full of murderous intent. A terrifying aura on his body rose steadily. The next moment, all the mysterious iron divine chains on his body exploded inch by inch, and he grabbed a broken sword inserted in front of him.

Turned into a stream of light and rushed straight into the sky.

"Presumptuous, who dares to attack my Yagyu clan!"

Rolling thunderous sounds resounded through the void. Countless survivors of the Yagyu clan seemed to see hope and hurriedly called out the name of their ancestor, praying that he would show his power and suppress and kill this Central Plains man who was slaughtering in the Yagyu clan.

Yagyu Zang also seemed to see hope, and a look of hope appeared in his eyes.

Although he was not a direct descendant of the Yagyu clan, he had heard of the power of this crazy old ancestor. In the past, he practiced demonic arts and sacrificed many lives, killing people in the Kyoto area so that everyone was afraid.

In the end, the strong people of the Yagyu clan came forward to imprison him in the back mountain.

Moreover, he was regarded as a legendary figure by countless elders in the clan. If they did not eat well, the old ancestor would start killing people with a broken sword......

Yagyu Zang raised his head and looked at the Central Plains man next to him, wanting to see a trace of panic on his face, but unfortunately, not only was there no panic, but there was not even any solemnity.

It was the same as before.

"Bold Central Plains man, you dare to slaughter my Yagyu clan, die!" The crazy old man saw everything below and was immediately furious, burn......

And then he was burned to ashes.....

At this moment, the Yagyu clan was silent again, and despair appeared on everyone's faces. Even the ancestor at the Yangshen level was no match, who could stop him?

What about the immortal ancestor?

Where is he!!!

In hell....

......

"Wait for me here."

Chen Yuan instructed Yagyu Zang, stepped into the treasure house left by the Yagyu family with a normal expression, wanting to find out the secrets about Sacred Mountain Tian Mountain.

Yagyu Zang looked at the silence around him, waited for Chen Yuan to enter the treasure house, and could no longer hold back the fear in his heart. He threw away the candy in his hand, turned around and ran.

After a long time.

Chen Yuan walked out of the treasure house with a look of joy on his face, obviously having found what he wanted. He reached out and picked up the candy on the ground and smiled faintly.

.....

Under a huge rock a few miles outside the Yagyu clan's residence, Yagyu Zang hid deeply, not daring to show his head at all, and the scene just now kept flashing back in his mind.

His whole body trembled.

"You dropped your candy."

Hearing this whisper like an abyss, Yagyu Zang's expression suddenly stiffened, and he tremblingly raised his head and saw the young man's amiable smile again.

He saw him put the candy in his palm and gently stroked his hair, saying:

"Next time, remember to hide further away...."

......

That day, the Eastern Wasteland shook violently.

Kyoto was almost destroyed, countless Eastern Wasteland warriors died, and the three major families were all exterminated. Those who came to investigate found that, without exception, the residences of the three major families were burned to ashes.

For a time, all the Eastern Wasteland warriors who learned of this news were silent.

Some Eastern Wasteland powerhouses who were good at calculation seemed to have glimpsed a trace of heavenly secrets and said despairingly to everyone around them:

"The legendary catastrophe.... has descended!"

And Chen Yuan, the culprit, had already arrived at Sacred Mountain Tian Mountain.

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