The next day, early in the morning.

The strong men of all the forces have already adjusted their state, and their mental state is also 100% full, today is the day when the ancient battlefield opens, and it can be said that all parties cannot afford to lose, so we must make the necessary preparations.

Originally, the East Temple casually sent a third elder to rely on the fact that he was the boss of the eight forces, but he didn't expect that this third elder could be killed so easily, and then a group of saints from the East Temple were threatened by Bai Qi, which made the East Temple lose face.

This time, Cang Zhen, the hall master of their East Divine Temple, came in person, just to meet for a while how powerful this so-called Lord of the Dark River is, and how powerful he can kill the Firmament Crack of the high realm with a low realm.

However, in Cang Zhen's heart and eyes, he never regarded Bai Qi as an opponent, because he didn't look down on Bai Qi at all, similar to this kind of little person, he turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands for rain, and he could be destroyed casually.

What he really has to deal with is actually Jiang Yaokang, the sect leader of the Southern Holy Sect, the two of them can be said to be old opponents, they have fought no less than dozens of times, both sides have won and lost, and he has one or two more games.

Since Jiang Yaokang has come in person, if he continues to shrink into the small world, he will inevitably be looked down upon.

Moreover, the valley lord of Ximo Valley, the mountain lord of Beijian Mountain, is almost the leader of the major forces, this time he will not miss this opportunity to stand up for power, he wants to kill chickens and monkeys, and even more to deter the heroes.

As for who is the chicken, who is Bai Qi, who is the monkey, who are the less important forces, who are the heroes? Naturally, they are the sect masters of the Southern Holy Sect, and so on.

"Hall Master, this time, you must kill that Bai Qi, you must take revenge, our East Temple has never lost such an adult. Cangqiongmao clenched his fists with anger on his face, eager to take off the human skin from Bai Qi's body now.

"Rat eyes!" Cang Zhen glanced at him, sneered disdainfully, and then walked quickly towards the front, it was a tattered loess sand mountain, but it was also a messy ancient battlefield, with countless ancient tomb pits, all piled up here.

In the past, hundreds of tombs of all sizes were excavated here, including emperors and princes, famous ministers and generals, and seven-grade petty officials.

So as soon as it appeared here, an eerie aura came to the face, and even the surrounding scene had an eerie meaning, even if the sun was shining here, and even the temperature was nearly 30 degrees, it still felt cold and biting.

The surrounding sand rocks are solidified into piles by the wind and sand, which at first glance looks strange and has any shape.

Not long after the team from their East Shrine came here, on the opposite side of the Sand Mountain, thirty saint-level powerhouses wearing white robes also appeared over there.

Cang Zhen could see clearly that those strong men wearing white robes were all representatives of Changbai Pool, and the leader was Chang Bai Yuan, the leader of Changbai Pool.

At the same time as they appeared, the western area of the region, led by Mo Qianqian, appeared in it, and it can be said that the momentum is rolling, and it is not weaker than the East Temple.

It's just that several leaders were silent, but silently waited for the arrival of many forces, and under their gloomy gaze, the Huangfu family in the northwest, led by Huangfu Chenghong himself, appeared in that area.

Each of the respective forces has to go to their respective regions, which can be said to be in line with the pattern of the ancient immortal cultivation world.

"Beijian Mountain has arrived!" Huangfu Chenghong groaned, and then fell to the northern region, and a series of swords from the sky appeared in everyone's sight, and then on top of the sword, there were swordsmen wearing robes and hats.

They are all chivalrous swordsmen, at least they call themselves chivalrous, and the sword is the lifeblood of their Northern Sword Mountain, and no one can take away the treasure.

And the sixty or seventy-year-old man who finally stood in front of Beijian Mountain was a blind man who couldn't see anything with his eyes, but he had a sword in each of his left and right hands, a cyan sword, and a black short sword, especially this short sword, which was like a black dragon into the mud, extremely gloomy, especially the blade, which was even more cold and cold.

"Sword blind, I didn't expect him, the mountain master of Beijian Mountain, to come in person. Cang Zhen's eyes narrowed, a little surprised, this old guy hadn't shown up for twenty years, just to poke his eyes blind and practice the sword technique of the heart.

Looking at him like this, he should have succeeded.

"The five elders of the Northern Sword Mountain back then, and now the part-time great elder of the sword blind, has also become the mountain master, the sword ghost has become the second elder, the sword demon is the third elder, the sword madness is the fourth elder, and the sword idiot is the fifth elder. ”

"The five brothers are united, and it is said that they can kill a powerhouse in the early stage of the honorable level, but I don't know if it's true. Cangqiong Mao muttered to the side, his tone was full of disbelief, and he didn't know whether he was disdainful or what he had in mind, and said it to Cang Zhen.

Cang Zhen ignored him, but annoyed him a little, muttering in his ear like a girl.

"People from the southwest Shu region also came. ”

"There's a fragrance in the air, could it be..."Cang Zhen muttered to himself, and then set his eyes on the southeast under the void, only to see a red firework rolling in, and thirty women of Yingying Yanyan, wearing a gauze skirt of character, revealing snow-white thighs, and barefoot to reveal delicate jade feet.

The leader is a beauty who is shy of flowers and closed the moon, her black hair is coiled, and there are six hostas of different colors, three and three are distinct, there is a bit of Su Youpeng's version of Yitian and Dragon Slayer, which looks like Zhou Zhiruo.

It's just that she is even more beautiful, her skin is white, and her body is extremely soft, as if she has no bones.

But after everyone saw her, they didn't have to be vigilant, because this strange woman was not a weak woman who let them judge people by their appearance, but a real head of demon girls, the patriarch of the peacock clan, Peacock Lingyu.

"Is it still the Southern Holy Sect and the Dark River?" The peacock spirit feather's big smart eyes were full of watery looks, but she couldn't see what her mind was, only to see her muttering and looking due south.

Now there are still two of the nine major forces, as well as the Southern Holy Sect and the Dark River.

"Coming, coming, what a coincidence they came together. Under the soft murmur of the Peacock Spirit Feather, Peacock Xiang's eyes lit up, and he saw the group of people who appeared in the south, led by Jiang Yaokang, what if it wasn't the Southern Holy Sect?

And Dark Jiang was led by Bai Qi, walking separately from them and walking slowly.

Jiang Yaokang stood due south, then looked at Bai Qi with a sneering face, and then laughed teasingly: "Bai Qi, now that there are places in all directions, where are you going to stand? ”

"Yes, Bai Qi, where are you going to settle down in the dark river?"

"Hurry up and get to your place, don't obstruct the view, haha. ”

"You see, their faces are getting ugly, hahaha, that's funny. ”

"What came out of the Ancient Martial Realm was really a bunch of waste, and it couldn't be compared to my Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm at all. ”

At this moment, there were countless people around who were ridiculing Bai Qi and ridiculing the dark river, and the vast majority of them were not the East Temple, let alone the Southern Holy Sect, but the Huangfu family, even the Ximo Valley, the Southwest Shu Region, in short, almost all the forces were ridiculing Bai Qi.

After all, in their eyes, Bai Qi was an outlier, unable to be accommodated by their Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm, but he was separated from the Ancient Martial Realm, and was not tolerated by the Ancient Martial Realm.

This kind of status is more embarrassing, so the ridicule and ridicule between them made these people in the dark river very angry, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous, after all, almost every one of the eight forces that came here had the strength to die with the dark river, and even the East Temple and so on surpassed the dark river a lot.

It's just that their ridicule and humiliation didn't make Bai Qi feel any anger, not even a sideways look, his face was calm, so calm that no one could see what he was thinking.

The people around me have to sigh, the city government of Baiqi is very deep, and the state of mind is even more perfect, and it is not something that can be provoked by a few words.

But Bai Qi couldn't let them ridicule in vain, just when they were curious about how Bai Qi should solve this matter, they suddenly heard Bai Qi say: "Let's go to the middle!!"

Hiss!!

Wow!!

In an instant, the uproar covered all directions, and the strong men of all the forces glared at Bai Qi angrily, eager to kill Bai Qi now, and even more strongly angry at Bai Qi's words.

Go to the middle? Doesn't that mean that the eight forces of the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm are all around the Dark River? The Dark River has become the most middle force.

"My small world of the dark river is in the capital, the capital is the center of all parties in China, and it is the capital of the empire, we naturally have to stand in the middle, which of you has any objections?" Bai Qi didn't care at all about the discussion and criticism around him, but after laughing in a slightly sarcastic tone, he took the initiative to walk towards the center with thirty people.

At this moment, Jiang Yaokang's face was extremely ugly, this was obviously because he had forced Bai Qi to this point, and he was in the center? This was obviously improving the status of Dark River.

But the next moment he pursed his lips and laughed, and thought of a brilliant plan, enough to eradicate Bai Qi.

"Let's open the Ancient Battlefield, East Temple!" Jiang Yaokang set his eyes on Cang Zhen's body, and then looked at the other East Temple people.

This time in the ancient battlefield, almost the East Temple became the host, otherwise they wouldn't have sent invitations.

Once every ten years, every time there will be a change of strength to take turns to sit in the village, and this year it is naturally the turn of the East Temple.

Cang Zhen was not ambiguous, took out a handful of golden sand in his arms, and suddenly sprinkled it into the void.

The sound of boom and boom instantly resounded from above the void, like the sound of cannonballing, and the handful of golden sand collided with the void barrier.

In the end, this situation did not last long, a space-time rift was opened, and then suddenly a golden light shot out, almost piercing everyone's eyes.

When they open their eyes, they find that everyone is already in a new world... Ancient Battlefield!