Just as Ye Changqing was concentrating on his cultivation, the rules of the ancient battlefield became increasingly chaotic, constantly shaking, and the sky became dark and depressing.
As if sensing the emergence of a supreme being among the human race, the many withered bones of the gods became violent.
At this moment, at the entrance of the ancient battlefield, Su Wan'er and many geniuses felt the increasing pressure, their flesh tingling, and a faint sense of breaking.
"It's not advisable to stay here for long. There has been turmoil in the depths. I'm afraid there's no chance of inheriting the legacy of this venerable master." Xu Kuang said solemnly.
He turned around and left with the true disciple of Wanbao Pavilion. The vast pressure made his soul tremble and he dared not stay for long.
As he entered the bronze portal, he turned his head and looked into the depths, a hint of regret appearing in his eyes.
"It seems that this peerless genius of the Su family will die before he is even born."
"What a shame about this talent."
Xu Kuang didn't think Ye Changqing could walk out alive. A whole day had passed.
The previous Golden Crow Killing Formation rioted.
Coupled with the violent pressure of the ancient battlefield today, it reveals an extremely dangerous atmosphere.
Not to mention the Grandmaster, even if a Tianxuan expert came, it would be difficult to get out alive.
Seeing this, many true disciples of the Ling Sect also left, thinking that Ye Changqing might have fallen into a dead end.
Beads of sweat dripped from Yue Ming and the others' foreheads. They spoke with difficulty, "Miss Su...how about we also withdraw from this ancient battlefield first?"
"The chaotic power of rules, coupled with this overwhelming pressure... in half a day, I'm afraid my body will be shattered."
Although there was a Xuan-level formation to protect it, the pressure was like huge waves, constantly coming at it, and the formation was about to break.
Su Wan'er did not respond. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry as she looked into the distance.
She bit her red lips tightly, not wanting to believe that Changqing had died like this.
Want to keep waiting.
Ning Feng also felt the strain and quickly said, "Miss Su, it's useless for us to wait here."
"Prince Changqing is a demon, he has his own luck and fortune, and he is probably accepting the inheritance of the Venerable now."
"Let's go out first."
"Taixu, say something!"
He was afraid that Su Wan'er would rush into the depths. After all... the ancestor of Daqing had already issued a death order that she must be protected.
If they go out on their own, they will probably face terrible punishment.
Jian Taixu closed his eyes and ignored what was happening outside. He only knew that his mission this time was to protect Su Wan'er.
Even if the other party really has to wait here all the time, I still want to go together.
Ning Feng and Yue Ming were speechless upon seeing this. Are all sword cultivators so stubborn?
Su Wan'er shook her head and said in a light voice, "You guys should leave this ancient battlefield first. I feel uneasy when I can't see Changqing."
She wanted to go deeper and find her child.
No matter how strong Ye Changqing is, in Su Wan'er's eyes, he is just her own child.
Yue Ming and the other man were about to cry. Why were these ancestors so stubborn?
"You guys should leave first. He is safe now and is receiving the inheritance."
"The previous riot in the Golden Crow Killing Formation was caused by Young Master Changqing trying to subdue it and activate it. There's no need to worry."
"If you stay here and encounter danger, it will interfere with Young Master Changqing's acceptance of the inheritance." The shadow of Venerable Hanhai slowly condensed and spoke.
However, the look he gave Ning Feng was somewhat unfriendly.
What does it mean to accept your own heritage?
Am I qualified to teach?
Earlier, Little Golden Crow had sent him a message saying that Ye Changqing had already alarmed several saints, and they were almost fighting over who would accept him as their disciple...
Ning Feng didn't mean to say it, but Venerable Hanhai always felt it was very irritating.
Su Wan'er's beautiful eyes lit up and she felt relieved. The other party was a venerable one, so he would naturally not deceive her and others in such matters.
Because it's meaningless.
"Thank you, Venerable Senior, for telling me."
"We're leaving now."
In order not to affect Ye Changqing, Su Wan'er chose to leave directly, enter the bronze portal, and return the same way.
Jian Taixu held the iron sword and followed silently behind him.
Seeing this, Yue Ming and Ning Feng realized that this ancestor had finally left. If he hadn't left, the two of them would have really fallen out.
And it means literally.
The body has begun to show signs of breaking.
However... when entering the bronze portal, Ning Feng felt that he stepped on empty air and fell heavily into it.
He looked around with a confused look on his face, then quickly stood up and caught up with the team.
Upon seeing this, Venerable Hanhai smiled and felt relieved.
Then it disappeared from the spot.
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Among the green mountains.
Only eleven Tianxuan warriors were left, divided into five camps, and kept vigilant against each other.
The old King of Zhenbei closed his eyes, but at this moment he was communicating with the master of Tianji Pavilion through telepathy.
"The Sword King has entered Qingzhou City. He will need several days or even half a month to recover."
"My main body has quietly escaped from the imperial city and will arrive soon. According to the plan, we can start in half an hour."
Although his clone had also reached the Tianxuan realm, it was extremely weak. In addition, his soul was separated, so he could only deal with some Diyuan masters.
If they were to engage in a head-on confrontation, they would be killed instantly.
When the imperial city was in turmoil before, his main body took advantage of the chaos to escape. Now it is already a hundred miles away and will arrive soon.
The head of Tianji Pavilion stood with his hands behind his back, a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, and responded with a voice transmission.
"Alright! After we eliminate Qingning and the others, you will register and take control of Daqing!"
"According to the previous distribution, the inheritance of the Venerable, the opportunity of the Su family, and the royal secret treasure will all be divided equally!"
"The child who sneaked in earlier is yours to deal with."
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