"Zhangjiao, but have you arrived?" Qin Haoxuan looked into the distance, with a faint excitement in his solemn voice, this is a real big scene!

"It's here. Huanglong Sect Leader nodded, his voice low.

The atmosphere in the chaotic Tissot suddenly became a little solemn. Even the spirit monkey Xiao Jin stood up, and a pair of glittering monkey eyes looked at the boundless black mist, as if he was facing a great enemy.

As the chaotic shuttle approached the boundless black mist space again, the scene in front of him began to gradually become clearer.

I saw that on the earth at the end of my eyes, a pitch-black boundless abyss was cracked, and the boundless black gas was overflowing from the abyss.

In the sky and on the earth, one by one, immortal cultivators who stepped on flying swords, or demons with amazing qi and blood, were all mixed together to fight and fight together.

The sound of killing shook the sky.

Everywhere you look, there are battles, there are fights everywhere, there is chaos.

The runes flickered, the spiritual magic surged, and the magnificent spiritual power glow rose into the sky from time to time, and then quickly evolved.

Shattered wreckage continued to fall from the sky, and even the sun-like spiritual light waves came from the dark abyss farther away.

It must be that there must be a powerful immortal cultivator who is performing the Dao method or unfortunately falling.

Farther afield in the dark abyss, there were also powerful figures with shadows fighting together. It's just that the boundless black mist has the effect of blocking the divine sense, and Qin Haoxuan doesn't feel it so really.

On the battlefield, groups of human teams are arranging large formations to kill the enemy in formation, while the demons on the opposite side also have some vague formations, but more of them rely on their physical toughness to directly launch a sudden impact formation.

The strength of these demon clans was slightly stronger than what Qin Haoxuan had encountered in the Pure Yang Immortal King Ancient Tomb, and there were more races.

Some of them seemed to be moving hills, squeezing the void space into twisted and fluctuating with every move, showing great combat power.

The immortal cultivator who was almost close to the Immortal Infant Dao Fruit Realm with his combat power alone, and when he fought, he could see that the void space was rippling like a wave in his fist.

There is also an amazing demon clan with a pair of fleshy wings, and from time to time it will fly out with a "whirl", take a young immortal cultivator away, and dive into the underground abyss again.

The immortal cultivator died, but his companions around him were still fighting, and his mind was not affected in the slightest.

Endless battlefields where the eye can't see the borders.

“...... This is the battlefield of the Immortal Cultivation Realm......"

Qin Haoxuan once thought that he had seen a big scene, but the moment he saw this scene in front of him, he was still shocked! Immortal Tree Realm...... There is more than one in the Immortal Realm and the Dao Fruit Realm fighting!

In the beginning, it was rare to see an existence of the Dao Fruit Realm on weekdays, and it was ...... here Just got here...... I saw more than one Dao Fruit Realm...... What does this mean...... I'm afraid that the battle of the Dao Fruit Realm to eliminate demons is close to the daily routine.

"The Youquan Demon Realm is the great enemy of all immortal cultivators in the human realm, and it is the Supreme Great Sect and all the immortal cultivators in the human realm who have jointly established the rules, and all the sects will send people here every year to participate in the battle between immortal cultivators according to the strength of each sect. The Yellow Dragon Sect's voice was low, and the expression of the Yellow Dragon Sect looking at the endless battlefield was a little complicated.

Qin Haoxuan secretly sighed in his heart, in the past on the Wanhua battlefield, he had not fought with the demon clan. He even fought with the Hell Elephant Demon Clan, and even the Golden Demon Clan among the Demon Clan, which can be described as extremely bloody, but compared to the huge battlefield in front of him, it was really a small thing.

Qin Haoxuan was shocked at first, and then only felt his blood boiling—why were so many immortal cultivators willing to give their lives to protect this abyss?

This...... The price of guarding the human realm is high and bloody!

If these demons are allowed to rush into the human realm, the Taichu Sect and even his parents and neighbors in Datian Town will be hurt and eaten......

Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but secretly clench his fists, one day...... Someday, I'll actually get here and go into battle!

The Yellow Dragon Sect was silent, his expression was solemn, but his eyes were terrifyingly bright, as if something was on fire.

On the earth, far from the dark abyss, there are still countless camps, which are undulating and undulating, like waves stretching into the endless distance.

Flags are everywhere.

Each group of camps is separated by its own, and the flags are different in color, just like military camps.

Despite such a huge group of tents, except for the sound of immortal cultivators fighting and killing in some martial arts arenas, and the sound of fierce battles in the Youquan Demon Abyss, these tents that were extremely close to the Youquan Demon Abyss were surprisingly quiet.

Chaotian Suoto stayed in one of the camps that was a hundred miles away from the Demon Abyss, and the chaotic aura suddenly converged.

"Come with me. Huanglong Sect Leader said lightly, but Qin Haoxuan could clearly feel that there was a trace of fluctuation in Sect Palm's tone, showing the turmoil in Sect Palm's heart at the moment.

After Huanglong Zhenren finished speaking, he took the lead out of the chaotic Tissot and came outside.

Qin Haoxuan calmed down his slightly fluctuating mood and followed him out.

As soon as he came out of the chaotic Tiansuo, Qin Haoxuan felt that there seemed to be waves of huge aura surging like a sea and tide in the underworld.

This breath came from almost all directions, coming from every tent, giving him an inexplicable pressure.

"The strong are like ...... forests"

Usually in the Taichu Sect, with Qin Haoxuan's divine sense power at the moment, there were usually only some elders, Dharma protectors, and sect masters who could make him feel this kind of inexplicable coercion.

But in this, there are obviously too many strong people.

Farther away, there was a faint stream of powerful and incomparable aura, like a dormant beast.

Qin Haoxuan was frightened, but he was not afraid, letting waves of coercion wash over his heart, and followed the Yellow Dragon Sect in front of the tents slowly.

The tent where the Primordial Sect was located only occupied a corner of the tent in this endless tent, which was inconspicuous.

Along the way, the Huanglong Sect Leader also slowly mentioned some great sects to Qin Haoxuan, and pointed out the barracks where they were.

It can be regarded as an eye-opener for Qin Haoxuan.

Although the Taichu Sect is the first major religion in the Xianglong Kingdom, in front of these great sects, it is not enough.

The size and size of the tents are closely related to the number of people sent by each sect and the strength they have.

Some of the big factions have treasures in the camps of the suppression camp, and countless mysterious runes rise and fall, and the treasure light soars to the sky, so that outsiders dare not easily enter it.

"When you were in the Taichu Sect, Hao Xuan, do you think that the Taichu Sect is also a big faction? But compared to these real big sects, we still have a long way to go in the Taichu Sect. While talking to Qin Haoxuan about the origin of these big factions, the Huanglong Sect couldn't help but sigh again and again.

"What the master said is ......" The pressure in Qin Haoxuan's heart increased sharply, once upon a time, he still felt that the rise of the Natural Hall would definitely be able to rank first in the Taichu in the future, but now it seems that he is really ridiculous, the goal of the Natural Hall is too small!

Along the way, you will also meet some disciples of the big faction who seem to have just returned from the battlefield, covered in blood, murderous, and walking on a rampage, obviously just returning from the escape from the death match in the Demon Abyss.

Even if the disciples of some small sects were knocked out of the way, they dared not speak in anger.

When Qin Haoxuan saw this scene, he was vigilant in his heart, if someone bumped into him, he would definitely not be as cowardly as those people, Taichu's name...... Can't be weak!

But after a while, Qin Haoxuan felt that something was wrong! Those blood-clothed disciples who were clearly wearing the robes of the Great Sect saw Huanglong in charge, and many of them were stunned for a moment, and then the arrogant color on their faces disappeared and they became cautious.

Even some disciples of the big sect took the initiative to come forward to say hello, and that attitude was ...... How to say...... It may be more polite than the four hall masters to the head of the sect...... The politeness made people very uncomfortable, but the Huanglong Palm Sect was as usual, responding to these greeting disciples with a charitable face, and even occasionally complimenting each other.

And those disciples who have been praised ...... Well, one by one, their eyebrows fluttered, as happy as picking up such a heavy treasure as the dragon scale fairy sword.

Qin Haoxuan began to wonder, what kind of ruthless role was the Master of the Sect Sect in this battlefield back then? The immortal cultivator who came over to greet him politely just now was in the Dao Fruit Realm, right? Wherever he went, he was an existence with an identity! ...... attitude towards the Sect Leader How does it look like an immortal seedling's attitude towards the Immortal Infant Dao Fruit Realm?

Qin Haoxuan discovered something new again, several disciples of the Ten Thousand Years Great Sect were exuding an emotion called fear in front of the Sect, and their eyes were like monkeys seeing tigers, and they were already scared to the core.

Qin Haoxuan's thoughts were like a tide, and he couldn't help but think a little, looking at the attitude of these people...... What did the head coach do?

After walking for a while, Qin Haoxuan and the Yellow Dragon Sect walked towards the camp tent to the south.

The camp was surrounded by some large factions with very majestic barracks, so that small area of barracks was not very conspicuous among a group of large factions.

There were also waves of powerful aura coming out of the tent, and the Sanqing cloud qi pattern on it was particularly conspicuous.

Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but feel excited when he saw the sign, obviously that camp tent belonged to the position of the Taichu Sect here.

"Teacher?"

As soon as the Huanglong Sect Leader approached the barracks, the disciples on duty guarding the door of the barracks immediately discovered the Huanglong real person wearing the Ming Zodiac robe, and couldn't help but be surprised and delighted. You must know that in recent years, the head of the sect has never set foot on this Shura battlefield.

"Are you Sun Changfeng of Bizhu Hall?" Huang Longzhang Sect glanced at the disciple on duty guarding the door, and his eyes were slightly surprised: "You've been here for twenty years, haven't you?"

The disciple on duty couldn't help but be a little excited: "The master still remembers my name!" and hurriedly said loudly: "Although the environment here is difficult, but fighting day and night can sharpen the Dao heart and improve cultivation, the disciple still wants to stay here for a few more years and make more contributions to the Taichu Sect." ”

Sect Leader Huanglong nodded and patted Sun Changfeng's shoulder in appreciation.