Previously, the disciples of each sect were unaware of the inside story. After entering the Secret Realm of Fire, they were led into the ancient battlefield by accident or by the demons, and they didn’t remember how to get there.
Now that the elders and clan leaders of each family have arrived, everyone gathered together and quickly found the real entrance, leading directly to the ancient battlefield. The journey was smooth and there were no obstacles along the way.
Yet, no one relaxed their composure at all. The ancient battlefield of gods and demons—what a temptation! The demons couldn't remain indifferent. Yet, they hadn't seen a single demon along the way. There were only two possibilities: one, they were ambushing ahead, or two, they had already prepared for a big show.
But no matter which one it is, it is very disadvantageous to them.
The long-silent ancient battlefield may be about to usher in a second war.
Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng flew on their swords, standing close together. Jiang Lusheng's white hair attracted a lot of people's attention, but no one asked him questions or gave him strange looks, because they all knew that Jiang Lusheng became like this in order to save people.
They will only feel regret.
But they didn't know that regret and sympathy were also a form of torture for Jiang Lusheng.
Half an hour later, they finally arrived at the ancient battlefield. As soon as they stepped over the broken barrier, a cold and evil aura hit them in the face, giving them goose bumps all over their bodies. They could also faintly hear bursts of wailing, not sure if it was the wind or something else.
The dark red sky became grayer as one went up, and redder as one went down. The dry and cracked ground was covered with coagulated blood and broken arms and legs. Broken magical weapons were everywhere, still clinging to a trace of their master's consciousness, emitting murderous aura.
The fishy wind howled, bringing up a cloud of ancient dust.
Lan Shuang keenly noticed that this place had changed. It became more dangerous and oppressive than the last time. It might be because of the previous battle, and the blood shed had awakened the remaining souls sleeping here.
"Something's wrong here, junior sister, follow me closely." Jiang Lusheng turned his head and whispered.
Lan Shuang nodded: "Yes, Senior Brother, be careful too."
Reverend Qinghe and the Sect Master were at the front, flying to the center of the battlefield. The Sect Master suddenly raised his hand and said, "Stop."
The people behind stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Beware of ambushes."
The sect leader summoned his weapon, which was a scimitar. This weapon was not common, but it was quite beautiful to use. He slashed it horizontally, and the empty void in front of him was suddenly torn open, revealing a large number of demons behind him.
"Sure enough, you've been lying in ambush here for a long time." The clan leader curled his lips, "Now that we're here, why are you still hiding? Come out."
As soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter came from behind them.
Everyone was shocked and immediately drew their weapons with their backs to each other. For a moment, the entire battlefield was filled with spiritual power.
Lan Shuang summoned Jingluan, and the golden-red flame on the sword body continued to flow, and the mark between the eyebrows kept flashing.
Alarm bells rang in her heart, and she swung her sword with a mighty force, breaking through the illusion in front of her. She saw a demon with vertical pupils preparing to launch a sneak attack on Jiang Lusheng.
Jiang Lusheng's white hair moved without wind, and he slapped the demon's heart with his backhand. The demon flew backward, trying to lure Jiang Lusheng to chase him, but Jiang Lusheng withdrew his hand.
Lan Shuang snorted and laughed, "You're robbing me right in front of me. Do you think I'm dead?"
The Jingluan Sword Phoenix cried loudly, and a fire phoenix flapped its wings and rose up, with flames burning the sky, forcing the surrounding demons to show up.
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