The opening of the ancient battlefield once again brought this four-way war to the forefront.
In fact, this is not surprising. After all, the emergence of a heavenly-level warrior is enough to create such a stir.
The power of ordinary people has its limits. No matter how skilled a weaponsmith is, even if he uses only Heaven-grade materials, the weapons he forges can only be called "quasi-Heaven-grade." The Heaven-grade weapons widely known in the cultivation world today are all naturally generated.
For example, the Heavenly Sword "Taiping" is a fire-attributed, celestial-grade spiritual sword born from the magma burning at the Earth's core. The details are unknown, as no one has ever seen it. This is what the first sword master said. At the time, everyone mistakenly believed Taiping was a demonic sword because of the blazing flames that erupted every time he wielded it. This explanation makes a lot more sense.
That's right, how could it possibly be a demon sword with such a peaceful name? This is a joke.
The warriors of the heavenly rank can add icing on the cake to the strong and provide timely assistance to the weak. Therefore, when the image of the leader appeared in the projection stone for the first time, the crowd was excited!
"It's truly a Heavenly Grade weapon! What a smooth curve!"
"I wonder which little kid will be lucky enough to have it recognize him as their master... Damn it, if I hadn't already surpassed the Nascent Soul stage, I wouldn't have the audacity to force my way in even though I say I look old."
"Tsk, this leader is good in every way, except for one thing. The murderous aura emanating from the battlefield is too strong, isn't it? If I were to take it, I would definitely become a murderous monster."
"You're right to think so. So why not think about how to divide the family fortune if you win five million spirit stones?"
Everyone just talked about it, but if they really wanted to go in, they would never dare to go in.
If you see the first level of the city gate, you can still stretch your neck and shout "I can do it, I can do it too", but when you reach the second level, you dare not say anything anymore.
Many within the city had blood on their hands, yet witnessing this inhumane scene still made them feel a little uncomfortable. Because of a single, careless decision made in the capital thousands of miles away, humanity had been forced to degenerate to its absolute lowest point. Even without mentioning the sea of blood and the mountain of corpses, the power of the spirits within was too terrifying.
That general, invincible within the Nascent Soul stage, possessed immortal and indestructible fighting power and valor. Even dealing with him alone would have meant the entire Buddhist sect's downfall. If it weren't for the mark left by the burning jade seal on the head disciple of the Buddhist village, they might still have been unable to resist.
Others are like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of it.
There would be casualties in a four-way war, but the number of casualties this time suddenly soared after the ancient battlefield was opened, especially after the second city wall, where everyone who entered was injured, and it had reached the point where all the sects could hardly sit still.
The ones sent out are the most elite young men of our sect. How can they withstand such losses?
In this drastic change, the original Sword Sect once again stood out and appeared to be extremely powerful.
Although it was unknown why Liu Shi had separated from the main group, the Sword Sect disciples emerged unscathed after entering the second wall. The blood mist and golden light were so thick that even the projection stone couldn't fully see through them. Everyone was baffled and could only speculate.
Could it be that the Dao Sect disciples were cooperating too perfectly? Could it be that Liu Shi had something unknown to him?
Even the head of Xuanbao Pavilion now sits in the restaurant all day long and watches.
"Oh, it's really open." The Pavilion Master was too lazy to wear his mittens today, so he covered them with his hood and mused, "This seems to be getting a bit troublesome."
Over there, Yun Xian was searching for opportunities to pick up victims between the attacks of the various spirits. They were all injured and unable to move, unable to dodge. Another blow would surely kill them instantly. Within the space of an incense stick, Yun Xian had swiftly picked up several of them, rushing back and forth, piling them up and arranging them outside the battlefield, as if waiting for someone to come in and pick them up and heal them, like a diligent little bee.
"How foolish." The black-robed man frowned and said, "Why don't you take this opportunity to seize the top spot, but instead save people here? These are all competitors, and they are just adding obstacles to yourself."
"Ah." The Pavilion Master took a sip of wine and laughed, "Don't think she's stupid just because she keeps saying she's stupid. Even if she can't study, she's still smart. The situation is so unstable in the Buddhist land right now. Why bother trying to seize the top spot if we don't just quickly preserve the strength of the cultivators? You can only take it if you can't leave. What's the point?"
When she smiled like this, her eyes curved and the corners of her eyes slightly raised.
It was surprisingly similar to Yun Xian's eyes for a moment.
"Pavilion Master," the black-robed man said, "Liu Shi hasn't entered the second city wall yet. This situation..."
"This situation." The Pavilion Master stretched out his tone and lightly pointed his fingertips in the air. "Maybe someone is coming."
“…”
On the supervisory seat.
Inside the projection stone, the Buddhist disciples were still struggling to hold on. The golden light dimmed and then brightened again. Qi Zhiye sat at the center of the formation with his eyes tightly closed, and blood was slowly flowing from the corners of his lips.
The general's spirit was still struggling, and the Dongji staff was constantly shaking. Although he did not show it, he was obviously in great pain. Master Mingguang closed his eyes and sighed.
Li Pei looked at this scene with only admiration in his heart.
I'm afraid that if it weren't for the purpose of saving people, these Buddhist disciples would never have come to the battlefield at all. They are so compassionate and righteous that they would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives.
The more you look at other people's children, the better. The same goes for Kan Yunxian.
She glanced over and saw that her own medical practitioner Xue Lingxiu was still outside looking for a way out. She immediately wanted to hold her forehead with her hands: "...Alas!"
Xiao Lingxiu, why did you fail at the critical moment? Yun Xian had picked up so many things and was waiting for you to rescue him, but he still hadn't found the door! It's unbelievable!
Su Chi's Zhuoyue leaned against the stone platform, emitting a cold light. He stopped wiping his sword and just looked at Yun Xian's back, frowning slightly.
I think all the parents are very nervous, it’s just a matter of whether they show it or not.
Li Peishen felt ashamed, and felt Liu Chang's mocking gaze piercing him again and again, and he suddenly became very angry.
What does that mean? I can laugh at my younger generation, but why should he laugh at me? Is there any moral education for elders?
Xiaoxiao...No, go see Liu Shi.
Within the projection stone, Liu Shi's progress was even slower than Xue Lingxiu's, having only just arrived at the military camp. However, earlier, the Sword Sect disciples had already entered the second wall, so his lagging behind was likely intentional.
As expected, the powerful always appeared with extraordinary demeanor. Although no one saw how Yun Xian got the stone key, judging by his usual noisy appearance, either flying wildly in the sky or sliding on the ground, the scene was definitely not a good look. Unlike Liu Shi, who walked in alone, calmly and without panic, he was really good at pretending.
However, given his previous performance, people seriously suspected that he was trying to restore his image.
Liu Yong was the only one still in the military camp, and he had chosen the right time.
Before the spirit could attack, Liu Shi pulled out a worn wooden hammer from his sleeve and said, "Master Liu, please look."
"This was given to me by Xiao...Xiaofang from the village entrance," Liu Shidao said. "She said it was a token of her love for the warrior. She's just like you; she's never forgotten you over the years."
Liu Yong stood there in a daze, saying, "What...what..."
He slowly took the hammer, and suddenly a flood of memories flashed through his mind. In that instant, he remembered many things. He remembered running under the setting sun, his lost youth, Xiaofang's two children at the village entrance, and...
"My name is Liu Shi." Liu Shi bowed and said, "I wonder if you would be so kind as to lend me the stone key for a while?"
Liu Yong was still reminiscing. He remembered the rattles played by his childhood sweetheart, the blind swords on the battlefield, and… Damn, your last name is Liu?
Seeing that he was silent, Liu Shi hadn't even raised his lips when he heard the spirit's bell-like voice: "Which Liu?"
"?" Liu Shi: "It's the Mumaoliu. The Liu in Yangliu."
The spirit asked, "Who is Liu Xian to you?"
"Liu Xian? What is that?" Liu Shi was puzzled. What the hell was that? "I don't know this person."
"Haha...ha." The spirit laughed coldly, glancing at the big knife behind him. Thinking of that damn girl saying she gave up the knife for the sword, he became more certain in his heart, "You despicable humans, for the sake of the petty gains in front of you, you can even disown your own family. You still dare to say you don't know Liu Xian?"
Seeing his expression, Liu Shi suddenly had an idea: "...Fuck, no, that person is my enemy! She deliberately framed me!"
"Humans. Even family members can be considered enemies. If she wasn't your family, would she still beg for mercy?" The spirit grew increasingly enraged as he spoke. In humiliation, he threw a punch, nearly sending Liu Shi flying a mile away. "Just wait! I'm not like you. My twenty-eight brothers won't let you go!"
Liu Shi spit out blood and screamed: "Yun Xian!!!"
A beautiful arc.
Xue Lingxiu on this side has successfully opened the door, entered the second city wall, and connected with Yun Xiao Mifeng.
Li Pei: “…………”
Liu Chang: “…………”
Master Mingguang: “…………”
Su Chi: “.”
Li Pei swore that she really didn't intend to laugh out loud at first, but she actually saw Master Mingguang's compassionate nostrils slightly dilating, and suddenly she could no longer hold it back, and her laughter almost broke through the sky: "Hahahahahahaha!!"
"Su Chi!" The veins on Liu Chang's forehead throbbed wildly. With all the new and old grudges piling up, he was so enraged that he drew his sword and pointed it at Su Chi, shouting, "You've taught me so well, Junior Sister! It's one thing for you to target me repeatedly, but now you're resorting to sneaky tricks like sunrise. What crime have you committed?!"
This is a bit of taking advantage of one's seniority. He thinks Su Chi is young and easy to bully. Not to mention Master Mingguang, Xue Lingxiu and Liu Shi were almost killing each other, but he has never pointed a knife at Li Pei.
It just depends on the person.
But this trick didn't work on Su Chi. He looked at Liu Chang expressionlessly and said, "It's just a counterattack."
"Fight back?" Liu Chang laughed in anger. "If you want to fight back, just do it openly. Why resort to trickery..."
Su Chi pinched the tip of the knife with his fingertips and flicked it slightly.
The blade instantly cracked into turtle-shaped patterns and broke in half.
Li Pei, who was about to take sides, was stunned: "?"
Damn! This is a weapon forged from black stone! It's cracked already?!
"Master... Yun Xian, she just showed mercy."
Su Chi paused, then finally called out his name. He stood up, and Master Mingguang thought the matter was almost over, but unexpectedly, he kicked at Zhuoyue with his toes, and the sword's tip was sharp, just like Liu Chang had pointed his sword at him just now, pointing the sword tip directly at his face!
It must be returned on the spot in its original condition.
The scene was still for a moment.
The Southwestern Second Realm Supervisor did not respond.
"You...you! You're so arrogant to your elders!" Liu Chang was so angry that he was shaking. He said to Su Chi, "Okay! Today, I will teach you what it means to respect teachers on behalf of your master!"
Swords and crossbows were drawn, and a fight was about to break out. At this moment, the little newsboy in charge of delivering letters came over trembling with fear and handed Su Chi a letter: "This, this is from the East Realm..."
Li Pei breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, he finally found a way out and could put his sword down.
However, Su Chi, whose emotional intelligence needed improvement, did not back down. Instead, he continued to hold the sword steadily in his right hand, bit open the envelope with his teeth, and looked down.
[There's something fishy about the battle. Don't panic, my dear disciple. I'll be right here on my bird. - Xiao Wu]
In silence, he slowly put down the sword.
"You don't need to teach on behalf of my master." Su Chi said indifferently: "Master's wife is here."
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