"The ancient battlefield, the place where the light of all living beings is buried, the ghosts and spirits walk here, and they cannot be snooped on......"

In a mountain forest in the northeast of the human territory, Yin Jiuchen looked through books about the ancient battlefield in order to get some useful information from them and prepare for the subsequent entry into the battlefield.

"You don't have to read those books, it's useless, it's all written based on rumors, and the author hasn't actually been on the battlefield at all. Feng Moqi leaned against the trunk of the tree on the side and tilted his head to look at Yin Jiuchen.

The three of them were on the edge of the Ancient Battlefield at the moment, waiting for Fu Million and the invited helpers to come and meet.

"Is the Ancient Battlefield so terrifying?" Xia Lian said worriedly, she couldn't quite accept that there were ghosts floating around her.

"I can barely see it here. Feng Moqi pointed to the dim sky not far away, the boundary between one white and one black was so clear, if it wasn't against each other, it was like one in the day and the other at night.

"The grievances of many ghosts have converged, reaching the level of changing the rules of an area, once a normal person enters that area, the vitality and aura in the body will be suppressed, and the strength will fall to one or two realms. On the other hand, although the strength of the ghost is much weaker than that before his death, the warmth of the ancient battlefield over the years, coupled with the favorable environment, is likely to reach the realm of his life. ”

"Therefore, when you enter the battlefield, you will face the armies of ancient times!"

Yin Jiuchen was dumbfounded when he heard this.

"Isn't it impossible for us to complete our plan to stop the Hell?" Xia Lian frowned.

"Not really," Feng Moqi admired the sluggish appearance of the two of them, smiled, and then explained, "Although they are all powerful warriors from ancient times, they have no spiritual intelligence, they will only attack indiscriminately, even if they are one level higher than you, you can beat it, and in a few days, they will enter the scorching sun moon, and the strength of the ghost will be greatly reduced, and the danger level will be even lower." ”

"As long as you don't encounter a large number of ghosts and high-level evil spirits. Feng Moqi finally added.

A few days later, before the scorching sun came, the team that came to support finally arrived, and to Yin Jiuchen's surprise, they were all people he knew.

"Senior Fu, Dean He, and all of you from Firefly! Yin Jiuchen's face was full of smiles.

Dean He walked over silently, looked Yin Jiuchen up and down, and when he saw Yin Jiuchen's healthy appearance, he suddenly took a deep breath, raised his head and blinked, holding back the tears in his eyes.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. Dean He quickly hid his emotions and reached out to pat Yin Jiuchen on the shoulder.

After a short time of reminiscing, the group discussed how to find the Hells of All Beings on the Ancient Battlefield and sabotage their plans.

"If I were a hell of all beings, I would definitely go to the 'Land of Armageddon'. Feng Moqi took the lead in proposing.

"I agree. Fu Million agreed.

"Well, the Land of Armageddon is the place where the ghosts of the entire battlefield are most intensively active, and the Hells of All Beings are indeed the most likely to go there," Dean He touched his beard, "But wouldn't it be too risky for them to do that? ”

"What is the abyss?" asked Yin Jiuchen curiously.

"The abyss is the most terrifying existence in the entire ancient battlefield, and legend has it that it is based on a fallen god who has been pulling the ghosts next to it into it for a long time, forming a black vortex that communicates with the netherworld, once it is accidentally pulled in, it is impossible to regenerate. "Dean He is worthy of being the vice president of Fengshan College, and he is very knowledgeable, and he knows such a thing that is out of the way.

Yin Jiuchen's eyes widened: "Such a terrifying existence, it can easily devour the ghosts of the entire Ancient Battlefield, and even break out of the range of the Ancient Battlefield, right?"

"Don't worry about this, the abyss is not moving, the ghosts will only avoid the abyss far away when they see it, to avoid being swallowed, the abyss has basically stopped growing in addition to the rapid growth at the beginning, and it has basically stopped growing since now, so far it is now in a fixed range, let's just not get close. Dean He added.

Two days later, when the sun came, we headed to the 'Land of Armageddon' to sabotage the plans of the hell for all beings!"

......

Yin Jiuchen stood on the edge of the ancient battlefield, in front of him was a dark and misty place, he raised his head and looked at the sky, the dazzling sun was moving at an undetectable slow speed, and the light and heat emitted were getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, at a certain moment, the light and heat exploded, and the brightness of the world in the eyes of the cultivators suddenly increased by a notch, and the black clouds that had been shrouding the ancient battlefield slowly changed color, turning from pure black to orange yellow, and the entire ancient battlefield felt like it was approaching dusk.

"Let's go!" Dean He ordered, and the group jumped off the ridgeline and headed for the depths of the battlefield.

There is no sunlight all year round, there are no plants growing here, and there are no animals, and the land is desolate and the color is very monotonous.

Yin Jiuchen ran ahead, Xia Lian followed closely, crossing these cracked grounds, a few broken walls and ruins supported on the ground, always paying attention to the surrounding situation.

"Jiuchen, ahead!" Xia Lian suddenly reminded.

Yin Jiuchen retracted his gaze to look around, and not far in front of him, a translucent figure wandered alone with a weapon, his face was blurred, the tattered armor was vaguely visible on his body, and half of the feet at the bottom of his body were gone.

It was a ghost, the first ghost that Yin Jiuchen saw after entering the ancient battlefield.

Boom!

Yin Jiuchen pulled out the broken steel knife at his waist, exerted force with his legs, and stepped out of a hole in the ground, turning his body into a phantom.

"Martial arts, White Gap!"

A white flash flashed from the ghost's waist, easily splitting it in two, and the ghost held up for a moment before finally disintegrating.

Yin Jiuchen slowed down, put his knife back into its sheath, and silently experienced the feeling of destroying the ghost just now.

Feng Moqi once said that when he entered here, the vitality and aura in his body would be suppressed, but judging from just now, Yin Jiuchen did not have any feeling of being suppressed at all, and the true spirit in his body exerted the same strength as before, and there was no uncomfortable feeling.

The feeling of the white gap hitting the ghost soul body is very strange, and the broken steel knife wrapped in the true spirit is like a knife that has been burned red and cut into butter, without any effort, I don't know if it is because the true spirit level is higher than the soul.

Judging from the fact that he easily killed a ghost of the first order of the Imperial Qi Realm with a single sword, Yin Jiuchen felt that he was also sure of winning against the ghost of the ninth order of the Upper Spirit Method.

The further you go in, the frequency of ghosts appearing is getting higher and higher, and the average realm is also slowly rising, and some fragmentary ghosts of the Spirit Law Realm have begun to appear.

I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to go on like this.

Looking at the more and more ghosts, Yin Jiuchen had a flash of inspiration, thought of one thing, and pointed his finger to the center of his eyebrows.