Chapter 388 Battle Scar Glory

Chant——

The bright light wheel hanging in the void turned slightly, endless divine patterns shone, and a strange wave, accompanied by a clear singing sound, swept across the entire world in an instant.

The boiling stands suddenly quieted down, and a sense of enlightenment emerged in everyone's heart.

'Rules of the Tianjiao Battlefield: What is a Tianjiao? A person under 1,000 years old with extraordinary talent.

From bottom to top, anyone ranked within five can challenge at will. If the challenged person refuses to fight three times, his ranking will drop.

The consumption and injuries incurred by the Tianjiao due to the duel will be recovered in the Tianjiao battlefield.

All means within the rules may be used.

Prohibited from using: clones of powerful beings or above, battle pets that are not recognized by the soul, heroic spirits that are not recognized by the soul, strange and alien forbidden techniques, activated immortal weapons, war-class warships and world-destroying weapons...'

'The Tianjiao battlefield will randomly grant treasures to the winners, and consecutive wins can improve the quality of the treasures. The throne belongs to the top ten, and can be taken away from the Tianjiao battlefield.'

'The scars of battle return to the battlefield!'

'Glory belongs to the Tianjiao!'

'Your will will be remembered forever!'

'Go! Fight! Burn everything!'

Roar, roar, roar——

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Billions of living cultivators, with countless years of memories, were all boiling in an instant, roaring like an overwhelming tidal wave, resounding throughout the entire universe!

The fighting spirit burned, rising and spreading, igniting the blazing flames in the hearts of every cultivator present!

"Tsk, this is really interesting. What is the origin of this Tianjiao battlefield? It makes me want to try it!"

"No hurry, the strong ones will appear last, let's take a look at the quality of these geniuses first..."

Bai Donglin's fingers moved slightly. Under the influence of this exaggerated aura, he also felt a hint of fighting spirit in his heart. This had nothing to do with his will and state of mind. After all, he was just a young man, full of vigor and vitality, and it was the right age to fight bravely! Bang, bang, bang! Streams of light fell from the stands. Standing on the boundless black arena, he looked around. Under the gaze of endless spectators, his aura gradually became fanatical.

The proud people all looked stern, raised their hands slightly towards the four directions and shouted loudly.

"Hidden Dragon Ranking, No. 378, Gao Ti, challenges No. 374, Hou Zhengsi!"

"Hidden Dragon Ranking, No. 529, Zhou Kong, challenge..."

"Phoenix Ranking, 281st place, Huang Ruiya, challenging 285th place, Zhao Linger!"

"Young Phoenix Ranking, No. 407, Liu Ke..."

“…”

As the voices fell, divine light continued to burst out from the stands, and streams of light fell one after another, standing opposite the challenger.

This pitch-black arena is extremely spacious, and is covered by mysterious spatial rules that separate pairs of combatants. There is endless space between them so that the fights among people will not affect others.

Such an arena can easily accommodate the fierce battles among many geniuses.

"war!"

"war--"

There is no communication, only fighting!

Balls of dazzling light exploded on the dark arena, and violent aftermath, dazzling magical powers, all came together to instantly detonate the entire Tianjiao battlefield. The shouts like a tsunami and a landslide became more and more intense, and endless sound waves gathered, as if to tear the void apart.

Bai Donglin crossed his arms across his chest, his dark robe fluttering slightly, and with a smile in his eyes, he watched the fierce battle below with great interest.

The cultivators who can be called Tianjiao and are on the Hidden Dragon and Phoenix List are all outstanding ones selected from the countless young generations of Qianyuan Realm, and there are only ten thousand of them! It can be said that they are one in a billion.

The means and skills of each of them are beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators. It is rare to challenge higher levels in normal times, but for these geniuses, it is just a basic requirement. It is easy for them to challenge one or two levels, and it is not impossible for them to challenge three or four levels.

After looking for a while, Bai Donglin withdrew his gaze. Only the top ten geniuses could arouse his interest. Although the geniuses below were not bad, they were not up to his liking.

He glanced to the side and saw Du Fang Miaomiao clenching his fists nervously, staring at the ring with burning eyes, looking eager to try, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Venom Fang, don't you want to go down and play?"

Poison Fang Miaomiao was stunned when she heard this, wrinkled her small nose, and said unhappily: "I am your prisoner now! How dare I act on my own without your permission!?"

"No problem, go if you want to. It would be a shame to miss such a grand event."

"Besides, do you think you can escape from my grasp?"

Bai Donglin shook his head slightly and smiled meaningfully. He had already secretly used dozens of tricks on Duya Miaomiao. He was so confident that she could escape with his name written upside down! "Well, then!"

Duya Miaomiao's eyes lit up. Being here and infected by such an atmosphere, no one did not want to go down and have a good fight. However, most people just knew that they could not even win at the end, so naturally they did not dare to go down and make a fool of themselves.

"etc!"

Seeing that Du Ya Miao Miao was about to jump down, Bai Donglin spoke out to stop her and put his hand on her shoulder. A golden light filled with endless vitality spread out along his arm, instantly filling Du Ya Miao Miao's body and reaching deep into her limbs and bones.

Duya Miaomiao's eyes narrowed into crescents, revealing a comfortable look, and her slightly pale face gradually filled with red light. The injury left by Bai Donglin's head blow was healed in a breath.

The rules of the Tianjiao battlefield state that only injuries left by duels can be restored. It would be a disadvantage for Duya Miaomiao to go into the arena with injuries.

"Phew! It feels so good! What is this?"

Duya Miaomiao slowly opened her eyes, the nine-colored divine light in her pupils became bright again, and the foul air she exhaled became fragrant, without the previous bloody smell, and it was obvious that the hidden injuries to her internal organs had also recovered.

“Naturally it’s a good thing.”

Bai Donglin retracted his palm and nodded with satisfaction. This was the light of his life, the essence of the essence, with strong recovery ability. Other physical cultivators could actually do this, but no one dared to play like him, because others did not have the talent of immortality.

Poison Fang Miaomiao's eyes flashed with shock. The injury she had suffered before was not simple. The particles of her body were faintly cracked. Even if she had taken the healing elixir, it was not easy to recover completely. Therefore, Bai Donglin must have paid a great price to make her heal instantly.

"Humph! You still have some conscience!"

Poison Fang Miaomiao muttered something in a muffled voice, and his gaze towards Bai Donglin softened a little. He grinned, revealing two gleaming fangs. Then his figure flashed and turned into nine-colored divine light, instantly landing on the dark arena.

"Phoenix Ranking, No. 199, Poison Fang Miaomiao, challenge..."

"This guy is quite motivated!"

Duya Miaomiao was like a proud peacock, looking around with disdainful eyes. Without his shackles, he returned to his nature.

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Bai Donglin shook his head slightly with a smile in his eyes, sat cross-legged in the air with his eyes lowered, seemingly observing the fierce battle below, but in fact all his perception was focused on the halo floating in the void.

With his best perception, especially the powerful will of the fourth realm, he could see some vague images through the holy divine light covering the halo. That was the essence of the halo.

Endless mysterious divine patterns intertwined and flowed. A strange wave that was beyond his understanding poured out and spread, as if connecting every cultivator present, and the other end extended to an unknown place.

"No matter how you look at it, this thing looks like a compass..."

Bai Donglin frowned slightly, and took out a bronze plate. The densely engraved words on it were changing rapidly. It was the specially made collector's edition of the Hidden Dragon and Young Phoenix List, which could update its content in real time as the ranking changed.

"This thing is the Heavenly Compass!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were dim, as if he saw a strange silk thread, connecting the bronze plate in his hand with the halo in the void through an unknown way.

"The Compass of Heaven's Secret appears here. Is this Tianjiao battlefield the work of the Heaven's Secret Pavilion?"

"Spanning many eras and countless years, so many geniuses gathered here, fought fiercely time and time again, and were given priceless treasures. What is the purpose of this Tianji Pavilion?"

Bai Donglin's eyes were filled with thoughts. Everything has its cause and effect. There is no hatred or love without reason in this world. Tianji Pavilion has put so much thought into it. It can't be just for fun, right? "Ah, this world is really complicated, as if it is intertwined with endless webs. Everywhere you look is a chessboard. Every old monster is hidden deep and hard. You can't see through it, you can't see through it..."

"I didn't make a wrong move. Only after I pass the Extreme Trial and enter the Extreme Council, can the true side of this world be fully revealed before my eyes!"

It is not feasible to just bury your head in hard work. This world is too complicated. It doesn't matter if you make mistakes. He won't die anyway, so he has a chance.

He was afraid that he would inadvertently ruin the plans of the human leaders, and only by obtaining detailed information could he ensure that nothing was missed.

Before he is truly invincible, he still needs to rely on the power of the human race. If he is unlucky enough to be completely banned and suppressed, with the support of the human race, there will be people who want to save him, right? So he can't act recklessly. He has completely offended the demon race, and the alien races can't tolerate him. If he offends the human race, he will really be the enemy of the whole world!

"The Tianji Pavilion is one of the oldest forces of the human race. It has existed since ancient times and is as old as the Jidao Holy Sect. It has withstood the test of countless years!"

"So, no matter what the Tianji Pavilion is planning, it is beneficial to the human race. It has nothing to do with me, so I don't need to worry about it."

Bai Donglin closed his eyes slightly and withdrew his perception. Because he had no true spirit and did not exist in Tianji, he could be said to be the real nemesis of Tianji Pavilion. There was no need for him to have any contact with these old guys.

If his true identity is exposed, the Tianji Pavilion will inevitably have strange thoughts. After all, one must be on guard against others! "With my arrangement, we should be able to get through this smoothly."

Deep in Bai Donglin’s soul, there was a bright true spirit floating up and down. It was the one he had selected from tens of millions of true spirits, and it was the one that most closely matched the aura of his soul.

After he put Lan Ling's true spirit back into the mother river, he activated the backup plan that he had spent a lot of effort to prepare, including selection, will simulation, formation, array, divine runes and inscriptions, etc. He used all his means to create this true spirit that could be mistaken for the real thing.

As the only life in this world without a true spirit, it is an existence more alien than aliens. If it is exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable!

This time, completing the trial mission and ranking on the Hidden Dragon List can be regarded as a test of this "pseudo-true spirit".

Now it seems that the effect is quite good. After killing Murong Chongxiao, the Tianji Compass successfully captured his true spiritual breath. At least for now, everything is going well.

While Bai Donglin was thinking, the fierce battle on the ring became more and more fierce. One genius after another was defeated, and more powerful geniuses died.

Before they knew it, the top 100 geniuses were fighting fiercely together.

"Too slow! It's really too slow!"

"I can't wait!"

Boom! A dark blue divine light fell and slammed heavily on the pitch-black arena. The roar spread, and a tall figure in ancient armor stood upright, holding the divine trident in his hand, pointing at the Great Sun Throne.

"I, Han Yi, come from the Demonic Tribulation Era..."

"Challenge the top of the Hidden Dragon Ranking!"

"Exiled Immortal!"

Exiled Immortal——

Boom! Roar! Fight! !

The endless spectators were instantly excited.

(End of this chapter)