Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Ning Feng said: "The Martial Saint is really hard to kill."

Ning Zhan smiled bitterly, "What do you think? Killing one person this time is already a great victory."

Ning Zhan suddenly looked serious as he spoke, "I just didn't expect that the Star Clan would be willing to send five Martial Saint-level warriors to guard here this time."

His heart suddenly felt extremely heavy. Although one person had died, the other side still had four Martial Saint-level warriors.

Next, as long as they act carefully and don't confront them head-on, it will be difficult for them to wipe them out.

Ning Feng didn't care about this and said, "They are just four Martial Saint-level warriors. There is no need to worry so much."

Ning Feng said this while secretly checking the system backpack. Although he said this, his heart bled after seeing the items being consumed.

It was just a fight with a few Martial Saints. He used two of his major medicines and used nearly one third of the remaining precious elixirs as storage rewards.

If he continues to consume at the current rate, he will have to become a Martial Saint.

Otherwise, even the strong foundation will be worn away.

Ning Feng took a quick step and appeared on the battlefield.

At this time, the cleaning of the battlefield was almost completed. Seeing Ning Feng suddenly appear, endless admiring gazes surged from below.

"It's Young Master Ning."

Countless gazes, full of admiration and fanaticism.

After seeing Ning Feng kill the Martial Saint with his own hands, all the warriors' worship of Ning Feng had reached a fanatical level.

Even if two martial saints were fighting, it would be difficult to kill the opponent. However, Ning Feng did it.

Ning Feng stood in the air, overlooking the ground below.

I didn't care about these looks.

A mausoleum suddenly appeared behind Ning Feng, and the ancient tomb appeared.

The next moment, nearly a thousand graves appeared in this mausoleum, each with a tombstone, forming a mound. At some point, a huge maple forest had formed in this area.

At this moment, Ning Feng's ancient tomb moved, and a large amount of black clouds rushed out from the ancient tomb behind him.

And on the battlefield below, a special energy suddenly surged.

Suddenly, black human-shaped objects rushed out from the corpses.

Among them, the spirit of the ninth-grade warrior rushed directly into the ancient tomb cemetery.

However, the Dragon Nation warriors went straight into the grave.

The warriors of the Star Clan actually knelt in front of the grave for a long time, trembling and in a state of panic. Soon, the energy in their souls was absorbed by the grave mound.

Ning Feng looked at this scene and felt extremely surprised.

Because before, such a change had never happened in Ning Feng’s ancient tomb, and only powerful souls could be sucked into the ancient tomb.

Moreover, the souls other than "our own people" cannot enter the ancient tomb at all.

Looking at the souls kneeling in the first row, Ning Feng closed his eyes tightly, because at this moment, he could clearly feel a kind of energy.

That's a road.

It was extremely similar to his original path, but he was very sure that it was not his original path.

As for why they are similar...

Boom! The next moment, Ning Feng felt that an ancient road was faintly visible above the ancient tomb.

This ancient road is the road of origin.

However, they seemed to be in the distant ancient times and not in the modern times. But Ning Feng had a feeling that this ancient road was trying to penetrate through layers of void and move towards this era.

Rumble,

Ning Feng's eyes suddenly focused, and then he saw that this original road was collapsing and shattering, and was about to break.

At this moment, several figures came through the void, their bodies full of surging energy, using their own energy to repair this ancient road.

"They are not warriors." Ning Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed and he took a breath of cold air. The energy aura from this group of people reminded him of someone.

The senior from Zishan, Zifeng.

“They are also repairing the ancient roads.”

The ancient roads on Earth have also been repaired by humans from generation to generation.

Ning Feng never understood what this meant, but when he saw these people, he suddenly had an epiphany.

He felt that he had vaguely touched upon a corner of the truth.

"Could it be that these ancient roads are guiding a group of ancient powerful people back?"

When Ning Feng thought of this, he suddenly felt worried.

If this group of strong men really want to return, are they good or bad? Will they pose a threat to Earth?

The Earth has already used up all its strength in facing the Star Clan. If a group of ancient powerful beings return, there will be no hope for the Earth.

"However, if they are the strong ones with Senior Zifeng, they should not pose any threat to the human race..."

Ning Feng comforted himself in this way.

At this time, he saw that the ancient road had been repaired, and then he could see with his naked eyes that the ancient road continued to travel through time and space.

Not long after, as the spirits gradually merged into the ancient tomb, this ancient road finally disappeared gradually and the shadow became blurred.

Ning Feng shifted his gaze and looked towards his own ancient tomb and cemetery.

It was seen that at this time, the number of graves in his ancient tomb had reached as many as five or six thousand.

Ning Feng's heart moved. These thousands of extra graves belonged to none other than the Dragon Nation warriors who died in this battle.

At the same time, Ning Feng felt his own origin path and found that it had increased by hundreds of meters.

"Maybe I can choose a time to try to break through the three steps of the origin path."

So far, Ning Feng feels the changes in his own origin path.

I plan to find some time to break through to the third step of the origin path.

During this period, he deeply felt the lack of strength.