Chapter 1563: The Sacred Battle Arena Opens
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Chapter 1563: The Sacred Battle Arena Opens
After Lu Yu returned to the mountain, he was obsessed and immersed in the process of comprehending the formation.
However, this time, he was not too stingy and distributed the divine objects he had obtained to the Seventy-two Immortal Palaces and Lin Yue.
Obviously, this formation has a huge effect on him, more than the magical objects he has.
Otherwise, with his merciless character, he would never take out the magical object so easily.
"This black needle is pretty good."
Lin Yue looked at the black needle that Lu Yu got. There was no trace of aura on it.
It looked very ordinary, but as Lin Yue's divine sense attached to it, it flew out in an instant and pierced through a mountain range. It could be seen that countless huge rocks were decaying.
This is a big killer.
Above the grade, he has almost reached the great perfection of the Spirit Saint stage. For Lin Yue, what he lacks now is the weapon of his corresponding realm.
This thing was very easy for him to use as he was skilled in sword-wielding. He mastered it the moment he touched it.
As for the other divine objects, they were taken by Qin Lingfeng and others from the Seventy-two Immortal Palaces.
His strength has improved unimaginably in the sacred battlefield.
After returning to the Seventy-two Immortal Palaces, I'm afraid the Palace Master will be surprised for a while.
Most of the credit depends on Lin Yue. Without Lin Yue, they would not have it so easy in the Sacred Battlefield. In some aspects, many of them might even be killed here.
As the last day approaches.
There was an alliance that came to Lin Yue and his group.
They wanted to pay a certain price in exchange for the twenty or so extra ancient tokens in Lin Yue's hands.
Since there was something to be made, Lu Yu naturally didn't hesitate at all.
Lin Yue and the others exchanged the extra ancient orders into their hands.
More than twenty ancient tokens were exchanged for 2 billion Yaozhu, which was a huge gain.
In addition, Lin Yue and his friends held the ancient tokens of the human race, and one token was worth twenty. Therefore, Lin Yue and his friends took out more than forty tokens in total.
That is 4 billion yoy baht.
However, Yao Zhu was divided equally between them and the Ape Demon Clan.
This made Yuan Cheng feel a little embarrassed. After all, at that time, it was mainly the human race that pacified the two races, and their Yuanmo clan was just trapped beasts.
However, the people in the Seventy-two Immortal Palaces did not care too much.
From the days they spent together, they also learned that the people of the Ape Demon Clan were not very cunning and were very sentimental towards others.
Finally, Yuan Cheng and Lin Yue became brothers.
As the battle stage opens.
The ancient orders in their hands glowed.
Finally, they entered.
On the huge battlefield, there are many small platforms, and each race occupies one platform.
There are only five hundred races left that can reach here.
But this base number is also huge.
Many small platforms are like paths floating in the sky, on which the laws of Tao are revealed.
Just staying on the small platform for a period of time can help people gain enlightenment, which is of great benefit to spiritual practice.
Lin Yue and the others also appeared on the battle stage.
However, their battle platform is different from others.
The aura on his battle stage was even more intense, and the richness of the Dao was almost indissoluble.
This is a qualification only possessed by the original race that opened up the sacred battlefield.
In addition to the human race where Lin Yue and his group belong, there are five battle platforms here that are similar to this one.
"What qualifications do humans have to be still there?"
A powerful race spoke at this time, and there was dissatisfaction in his tone.
Not only this race, but many others, are filled with dissatisfaction.
They pointed at Lin Yue and the others with mockery in their eyes.
"You are just a stray dog. Do you really think you are still the human you once were?"
Someone continued.
Lu Yu's face turned gloomy, and he pointed at some of the races that had spoken and cursed, "If you are not convinced, I will see you on the sacred battlefield later!"
His words were loud.
Some people thought about the power displayed by the human race in that area, and the voices of some races weakened.
Especially those races that were in the same region as Lin Yue and his companions, when they saw Lin Yue and his companions at the highest point of the battle platform, they all kept silent.
After all, there are several races that came here and exchanged dozens of ancient tokens with the human race to gain this qualification.
"Humans don't have the qualifications, do you have them?"
Yuan Cheng couldn't bear to watch it anymore and shouted loudly.
"Little ape demon, do you have the right to speak here?" (5,0);
The person on his side responded directly.
"You, the Creation Demon Butterfly Clan, are ranked even lower than my Ape Demon Clan, so what qualifications do you have?
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Yuan Cheng asked back.
"Heh, the current world of the living has gone through a period of development, and the rankings should have been reshuffled long ago."
The Creation Demon Butterfly clan said with disdain.
It is true that the period of human extinction marks the breaking point of an era.
A million years have passed since the new era, and among them there are newly promoted races that are extremely powerful. Some races even have several Heavenly Masters.
The strength is terrifying.
The Creation Demon Butterfly clan is just like this. They only rose in this era.
At this time they were very arrogant, and they were absolutely, in today's era, their race was enough to rank in the top 20.
Yuan Cheng showed no fear at all and said, "If you don't agree, I'll see you on the sacred battlefield."
He was full of fighting spirit.
"I hope to meet you."
The people of the Creation Demon Butterfly clan are full of expectations.
The god was on one side of the battlefield where Lin Yue and the others were. It could be seen that he was the only one from the god clan who had arrived.
But it's just one person who makes countless people fear him.
In the initial battle for the Ancient Order, he controlled an entire region at an extremely fast speed and killed countless races.
He carries an aura of invincibility.
Moreover, there was another aura on his body, which seemed to have not yet merged together.
This is the blood that comes from that finger. It really contains the ancestral blood of the gods. Even if it is just a trace, the gods are confident that they can refine it and make themselves even more powerful.
After seeing Lin Yue, he nodded slightly at him.
Lin Yue also nodded in response.
"Forefather, forget it, forget it."
Yunling is on the side.
At this time, Lu Yu had already reached the edge of the fighting stage, and was cursing at each other with the creatures called the Yanglong tribe. All kinds of ugly words were coming out of their mouths.
"Just wait for me, kid!"
Lu Yu shouted.
"Who do you think you are?"
The Yanglong tribe member said disdainfully: "It's just a dead crow whose hair hasn't even grown yet. If you weren't on top, I could suppress you with just a wave of my hand."
"Who do you think you are? Why can't you get up here? Even if you dig up the bones of your ancestors, you still don't have the qualifications to come here, right?"
Lu Yu said unyieldingly, "Does your ancestor know that there is such a misfit among the younger generation?"
The men of the Yanglong tribe were furious.
Lu Yu kept calling the ancestor of the Yanglong clan, and he felt extremely humiliated.
"Look at your womanly voice. I'm afraid you are not from the Yanglong tribe, but from the Longyang tribe. What's so good about Longyang?"
Lu Yu and his men turned the racial conflict into personal attacks.
"Don't stop me. I want to stew this dead crow."
The man from the Yanglong tribe shouted loudly.
"Oh, oh, the little girl is angry."
Lu Yu was standing aside, still making jokes.
His words were very irritating.
It was almost enough to make the men of the Yanglong clan spit out blood.
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