Time passes.

Two months went by in a flash.

The entire Eastern Wilderness is boiling at this moment, because the prosperous era of the Eastern Wilderness, the lost battlefield is about to open, at that time, the younger generation belonging to the Eastern Wilderness will set off a storm of killing on the lost battlefield, and all forces will focus their eyes there.

There, the endless sky competes.

There, some people soared into the sky, resounding through the Eastern Wilderness, and some people fell dimly and disappeared in the vast martial arts.

The slaughter is coming.

The War Emperor Palace, the same is true, the major halls are already ready to go, and the hundreds of disciples of the major halls are all gathered in the central square of the War Emperor Palace.

However, they seemed to be waiting, and there was some anger in their eyes.

At this moment, in the depths of the imperial palace, in the thatched hut, the world at the bottom of the lake is the interweaving of laws, the long river of life and death, the mighty roar, the bright light, and the only one.

This is clearly a different kind of weather.

At this moment, Ye Feng's realm of life and death and the realm of light had reached the extreme of the ninefold realm.

To go a step further, it is necessary to ask for the law of origin of the domain.

At this moment, Ye Feng clearly felt a barrier, like a moat in front of him.

"It's been two months, it's time, they can't wait!" The murmuring voice spit out from Ye Feng's mouth, and in an instant, Ye Feng opened his eyes, and the law of the void suddenly slowly disappeared.

Then, the calm surface of the lake was torn, and Ye Feng stepped out.

In this peaceful world, the old man was no longer there, and he didn't know where he was, and Ye Feng didn't look for it, and then left here directly, heading towards the central square.

Central Plaza.

At this moment, in this majestic mountain peak square, countless disciples gathered, their eyes were all looking at the center, the nearly thousand figures, their eyes were full of awe and respect.

Thousands of people, standing.

The majestic momentum spreads like a tide, enveloping the heavens and the earth!

They can be said to be the most outstanding disciples of this War Emperor Palace, the elite of the War Emperor, thousands of people are divided into ten teams, and they are clearly distinguished, this is the Ten Great Palaces.

These people, each of them have the strength to step into the five heavens of life and death, they are the ten major halls, the best disciples, of course, in addition to those halls, there are also divine sons.

They will represent the Palace of the War Emperor and fight on the lost battlefield!

Hum!

"Imperial Palace, it's really a big show, this Ye Feng hasn't appeared yet. ”

"That's it, do you really think that you are the God Son of the War Emperor, so many people want to wait for him!"

At this time, there was a discordant voice in heaven and earth, because there was still a disciple in the imperial hall, Ye Feng had not yet appeared, and it was really unreasonable to let so many people wait for him.

Airplanes!

At this moment, in this heaven and earth, there was a buzzing sound, and I saw that ten figures appeared between heaven and earth, and these ten people were the hall masters of the ten major halls, and the hall masters appeared.

Each hall master is suspended in the void.

And with the appearance of the ten hall masters, between heaven and earth, an old figure also appeared in the sky, he was the great elder of the War Emperor Palace.

A sage who has stepped into reincarnation!

Seeing the hall master and the great elder appear, the noisy voices of heaven and earth suddenly quieted down, and in their eyes, there was a look of awe, the awe of the strong.

The Great Elder was suspended in the void, looking at the figures, the fiery gaze, and his eyes were full of relief.

A faint smile emerges and a gentle gaze blooms!

"Ladies and gentlemen, the lost battlefield, I think you are all strangers, the cruelty and ruthlessness there, you have also heard of it, time flies so fast, the lost battlefield once in a hundred years has opened again, the rules there, I won't talk about it much, this time, it's not the so-called competition, there, the only thing you can believe in is yourself, and what you believe in is your partner, brother. The Great Elder said in a deep voice.

"I don't want to say much, this time, it is a test for you, and it is also an experience in your martial arts life, I just hope that no matter where you are, you are all disciples of the War Emperor, and I hope that you will unite as one, if there is anyone, trample on the rules of the War Emperor, one word, kill." The Great Elder's gaze swept across the heavens and the earth, and he said coldly.

He knew that the grievances between the imperial palace and the other two major halls were in front of him, so he first said the ugly things in front.

"But, I also hope that as many of you go, I hope that as many of you will be able to come back!" The Great Elder's voice was a little low, and he, looking at the young faces, knew that when they returned from the lost battlefield, their faces, their bodies, must be cold and ruthless.

Because, there, many will fall, and where their brothers, partners, who spend time and night together, will die, and this is the price.

Life will make them understand many things!

Blood will let them know that practicing in a sect is fate, and the real enemy is not the same sect around them, but others.

Of course, if you zoom in, the Endless Starry Sky, the real enemy of the human race, is the Starry Sky Wanhu!

These things are for them to comprehend for themselves!

Infighting, what consumes is one's own strength.

The peaceful years will eventually pass, and when the real big war appears, they will understand everything.

They have not experienced this kind of tragedy, but from now on, in the future, they will realize that troubled times will come after all.

People need to grow, sects need to be strong, and human races need blood.

And the price of all this is life and blood!

"This time, on the Lost Battlefield, I will lead the team, the Ten Great Hall Masters, the Heavenly Palace, the Dark Palace, and the Imperial Hall Masters, go with me, and the rest of the hall masters will sit in the sect!" the Great Elder said in a deep voice.

"Do as the Great Elder orders!"

The ten hall masters said one after another.

"Disciples, are you ready?" said the Great Elder in a loud voice at this time.

"Ready!" said the crowd in the void, their voices like a tide and their blood boiling!

Looking at the fanatical and resolute eyes, the Great Elder was very satisfied.

"Great Elder, Imperial Palace, Ye Feng hasn't appeared yet. At this time, Prince Xuan said with some embarrassment.

"Well, he's coming!" said the Grand Elder with a smile.

Shout!

With the fall of the Great Elder's voice, in the distant sky, a figure was as fast as a meteor, and in a few breaths, it appeared in this world.

"I've seen the Great Elder, all the hall masters, all of you are from the same door, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Ye Feng looked at these countless glances and said apologetically.

"Hmph, what a big shelf!" Canghui, the hall master of the Heavenly Temple, said coldly.

"Okay, Ye Feng will return to the team!" The Great Elder was not angry, as if he knew everything, and then waved his hand and said lightly.

"Hmm!"

Ye Feng nodded lightly, and then landed in front of the Imperial Palace team.

"Okay, now that we're all ready, let's go!" the Great Elder's gaze scanned the heavens and the earth, and then the thunderous voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Whoa!

Thousands of figures, swept into the sky, the formation was extremely neat, which represented the elite of the War Emperor, and then their eyes swept over the surrounding colleagues, clenching their fists heavily.

(End of chapter)