Ancient building.

Teahouse.

The five people sat down, and after learning of Ye Changsheng's identity, all the forces that wanted to recruit him ran away.

In fact, Ye Changsheng was puzzled. Isn't it just the identity of the God and Demon Clan? Why are these people so wary?

Could it be that the gods and demons have achieved some great achievements on the battlefield of all races?

If they were simply afraid of the Gods and Demons, then if the identity of his Sword Palace was exposed, these people would go crazy.

Ye Dangtian picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Ye Changsheng, "Boy, any force here must recruit strong people and become an ally with them."

"Now that you have revealed your identity, you are destined to enter the battlefield of all races alone. You must be careful."

"The forces just now are just some inferior ones. Despite this, they can gain a foothold in the war world and have strong people supporting them."

Ye Changsheng took a sip of tea and asked, "Are there any strong people in these forces?"

Ye Dangtian said: "Of course, don't underestimate any force. Just now, the senior brother of the Chunyang Sect, Master Chunyang, is here. He has cultivated a domineering martial art that is extremely strong and masculine to the pinnacle. It is said that he is very popular with women."

"And that Beggar Gang, if I'm not mistaken, he should be the one in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield."

Hua Yingwu echoed, "Beggar God, Gai Que."

Ye Dangtian said: "Yes, it's him."

Hua Yingwu added: "Young Master Kongxu of the Yu Nu Sect is also very strong."

Ye Changsheng looked at the two men suspiciously. Are the Master Chunyang, Master Kongxu, and Gai Que they mentioned really that strong? Why do their names sound like they don't sound like decent people?

"Old Ye, I am a force all by myself. With my status, can't I support it?"

"Why don't you tell me what to pay attention to when entering the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield?"

Ye Dangtian said: "No, this is a place of killing, what taboos are there? In one word, do it."

Hua Yingwu said: "Young Master, there are no taboos in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, but the Lord of the War Realm is no pushover. He can control the War Realm and the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, so he is definitely not an ordinary person."

Ye Changsheng turned his head and his eyes fell on Yan Chiyu, "Did you hear that? It's best to behave yourself in the war world and don't run around everywhere."

At this point, he paused and continued, "Remember, the three of you, if he gets roasted, you don't have to help him."

Yan Chiyu: “.”

"Master, don't worry. I don't like to cause trouble now. I just like this kind of life of drinking tea, drinking, and watching the sunrise and sunset."

As he spoke, he looked melancholy, which was very appropriate.

At this time.

A huge shadow appeared outside the teahouse. It was none other than Zhan Wushuang.

Ye Changsheng turned around and looked, "Miss, is there something wrong?"

Zhan Wushuang said: "Your Excellency entered the war world to enter the battlefield of all races. I will take you there!"

Ye Changsheng stood up slowly, "Then I'll have to trouble you, young lady."

Actually, apart from being a little fat, a little weird and a little fierce, it seems that Zhan Wushuang is just a little bit useless, so I won’t talk about it anymore.

Yan Chiyu watched Ye Changsheng leave, "I'm going to practice."

Ye Dangtian said: "Don't you want to practice together?"

Yan Chiyu said: "You old man are very bad."

Ye Dangtian looked innocent, "."

On the long street.

A look of doubt appeared on Ye Changsheng's face. Was the street a little too long? He had been walking for such a long time but still hadn't reached the end.

Zhan Wushuang said, "May I ask your name, sir?"

Ye Changsheng said: "God and Demon Clan, Ye Changsheng."

Zhan Wushuang said calmly, "So you are from the God and Demon Clan. I was so disrespectful to you earlier."

Ye Changsheng said: "Miss, what is your name?"

Zhan Wushuang said: "Zhanjie, Zhan Wushuang."

Ye Changsheng said again: "Miss Zhan, have we entered the battlefield of all races?"

Zhan Wushuang's expression changed, and the fat on his face twitched slightly, "We just entered the battlefield of all races."

"Mr. Ye, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

Ye Changsheng said: "I sensed an aura that does not belong to the war world. The cultivators from all parties entered the battlefield of all races to stop them!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Zhan Wushuang was shocked, "Young Master Ye is indeed extraordinary, you are absolutely right."

"The purpose of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is to stop the alien monsters and alien demons from the alien black hole. They are very powerful. Now the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is evenly divided between the Ten Thousand Races cultivators and the alien monsters and alien demons, and their strengths are evenly matched."

The Chu-Han contention?

Ye Changsheng asked: "Why doesn't the Lord of the War Realm just take action and kill them all?"

Zhan Wushuang said: "If only things were that simple. The War Realm has strong men in charge, so aren't there any demons or monsters?"

"The Peacock, Taotie, and Golden Eye Dragon of the Alien Demon Clan are huge in number and extremely powerful. Even the Realm Master cannot completely kill them all."

"I would like to remind you that when you enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, there are two places you must not go to: Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain and Zhan Tiantai."

Ye Changsheng asked: "Miss Zhan, what is the difference between these two places?"

Zhan Wushuang said: "The Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain is where the super powerful monsters of the alien monster race practice. If a human cultivator enters it, he will surely die. As for the Zhantian Terrace, it is the place where the cultivators of all races fight against the alien monsters and demons to the death."

"The human cultivators will ascend the Heaven-Slaying Platform. Any demons and monsters can join the arena, including the strongest among them."

"Similarly, if any demons or monsters ascend the Heaven-Slaying Platform, any cultivator from all races can participate, including the Realm Master."

“However, these years, the older generation of strong men have rarely ascended the Zhantian Terrace, so the Zhantian Terrace has become a place for cultivators of all races to compete with alien demons and monsters to see who can kill more of the other party’s cultivators. Therefore, there is now the Zhantian Ranking.”

"Just remember not to go to these two places. You can learn the rest slowly. After all, as long as you don't die in the battlefield of all races, you will stay there for at least a hundred years, or even a thousand years. You have plenty of time to learn."

Ye Changsheng said: "I understand, thank you Miss Zhan."

Just as Zhan Wushuang was about to speak, a figure appeared in front of them, "Third Elder?"

The visitor said, "Sir, the Realm Lord invites you to come with me!"

Ye Changsheng said calmly: "Lead the way!"

The War Realm and the Battlefield of All Races are guarded by the Realm Masters. Since we have come to their territory, it is natural for us to go and see them.

Of course, Ye Changsheng was full of curiosity about this world master. Who was he that could guard the war world for so many years and suppress the demons and monsters in the black hole of the alien dimension?

The place was shrouded in mist and filled with vast and majestic spiritual energy. Ye Changsheng followed closely behind the old man and came to the top of a mountain.

The old man said in a deep voice: "Go, our world master is waiting for you."

Ye Changsheng's eyes swept across the mountain peak. There were no towering palaces or buildings here, only a thatched cottage with a fence outside.

It looks a bit shabby.

The Lord of a Realm lives here? For a moment, Ye Changsheng became more and more curious about what kind of person the Lord of the War Realm was. He moved forward and came to the outside of the thatched cottage.

A man in white walked out of the thatched cottage. There was no trace of spiritual energy on his body, but he gave people a feeling of being unfathomable.