In the hall of the Wandao Alliance, the originally noisy situation became quiet, and everyone looked at a middle-aged man in front of them with respect.

This middle-aged man was none other than the person in charge of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliances of this iron-blooded city, Nangong Yu.

"Meet Nangong seniors. The crowd saluted the middle-aged man.

Although they are all outstanding among the younger generation, and the status of many of them is not low, they are very respectful and polite to Nangong Yu.

Because Nangong Yu is in the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance, his identity is an elder, and he is also a powerhouse in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, even if the forces behind them dare not offend such a strong person at will.

When Nangong Yu heard this, he smiled and nodded to everyone, looking at the many proud heroes in front of him, his face showing a look of relief.

However, in his eyes, a touch of gloom soon passed, this time the battle for the ancient battlefield, I am afraid that there are not many young generation of heroes, fallen in it.

Everyone looked at Nangong Yu, their eyes flashed slightly, and their expressions gradually became hotter, since a strong man like Nangong Yu appeared, the opportunity of that ancient battlefield would probably not be bad.

"Since you have come to the Wandao Alliance, you naturally know that a new ancient battlefield will appear, this time you enter the ancient battlefield, you are all comrades-in-arms, if others are in trouble, if you have the ability, I hope you can help and minimize losses. Nangong Yu said lightly.

"Follow the teachings of Nangong's predecessors. When everyone heard this, they all clenched their fists and said.

Although no matter how many disputes there are in ordinary times, at such a critical time, this kind of unity is necessary, after all, if everyone is not in agreement, I am afraid that they will fall into a disadvantage in the face of those evil people who are also extraordinary.

"I won't say much more, since everyone is ready, let's get ready to go. Nangong Yu said.

When the Tianjiao people present heard this, they all nodded in unison, a few days ago, they had already adjusted their state to the best and were ready to enter the ancient battlefield.

Nangong Yu didn't say much, with a slight wave of his palm, a brilliant spiritual light instantly enveloped all the young generation of Tianjiao in the hall.

At this moment, when the light appeared, all the Heavenly Proud Masters disappeared, and the main hall, which was originally crowded with people, instantly became empty, leaving only some cultivators who had no intention of entering it.

Mo Yu felt that the space around him was filled with violent spatial fluctuations, and the bright light in front of him suddenly occupied, and in the blink of an eye, his vision changed.

In the dim and gloomy heaven and earth, a thick bloody aura rushed to his face, and it was obvious that he was now outside the Iron Blood City, somewhere in the exotic battlefield.

Mo Yu was also secretly praised in his heart for Nangong Yu to bring tens of thousands of Tianjiao heroes here in an instant, the methods of the Immortal Emperor and the powerhouse were indeed far from being understandable.

After everyone came here, they looked at the heaven and earth in front of them, and the heaven and earth there were all shattered, and the black space storm raged between the heaven and the earth, as if any matter in it would turn into nothingness.

now

The scene made all the Tianjiao heroes a little frightened, even if they were thousands of miles away, there was still an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, which shrouded everyone's hearts, making them a little breathless.

The spatial storm turbulence in front of them was too terrifying, and once they were involved in it, they would definitely turn into nothingness in an instant.

"What a terrifying space storm turbulence. Mo Yu muttered, the spatial storm turbulence here was even more terrifying than when he was in distress in the Void Land, if he encountered such a spatial storm before, I am afraid that it would be torn apart in an instant

This is not the time when the vision is the strongest, in the face of such a terrifying vision, even if it is a strong Immortal Emperor, it may not be able to forcibly break in.

Whew!

The piercing and sharp sound continued to resound, Nangong Yu looked at the space storm in front of him, and did not make a move immediately, waiting quietly, as if waiting for some kind of opportunity.

Airplanes!

After waiting for about half an hour, the space in front of me shook slightly, and the space-time storm that was originally raging wildly gradually slowed down and became a little more relaxed.

Seeing this, the light in Nangong Yu's eyes flickered slightly, obviously the best time to enter the ancient battlefield had come.

I saw Nangong Yu's eyes surging with essence, and his palm slapped suddenly, and suddenly an endless dazzling spiritual light surged between heaven and earth, and an indescribable force roared out.

Rumble!

A torrent of light with a devastating light directly fell into the space storm turbulence, and suddenly the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and the light swept away, causing the space storm turbulence to tear out a hole about a hundred feet or so.

Mo Yu looked at the turbulent flow of the space storm that was torn apart, and he was also amazed in his heart, he really deserved to be an immortal emperor powerhouse, such a vast and incomparably powerful power, compared to this kind of power, his master was like a gap between the scorching sun and a bonfire.

"Guys, go, be careful. Nangong Yu didn't say anything more, and finally gave a simple advice.

"Follow the teachings of Nangong's predecessors. ”

Everyone nodded, since their cultivation, they have also gone through a lot of dangers, and they naturally know very well the dangers contained in this ancient battlefield, so they naturally won't be stupid.

"Let's go. Nangong Yu said lightly.

When all the Tianjiao masters heard this, they didn't drag it in the slightest, and as soon as their bodies moved, they turned into streamers, and finally rushed into the space storm that was forcibly torn apart without hesitation.

Mo Yu also followed the flow of people, and his body turned into a streamer of light that shot out and rushed directly into it.

After all the Tianjiao heroes entered it, Nangong Yu retracted his strength, and the condensed torrent of light suddenly shattered, and the crack disappeared immediately.

Nangong Yu looked at the disappearing figures of everyone and others, and could only sigh lightly, he knew very well that every time the ancient battlefield appeared, there would be a kind of tragic battle, and every time there would be countless heroes buried in it.

In such a cruel place, no one knows who will be able to get the chance, and when they fought with those evil people in the past, there were also fiascos, and everything could only rely on the younger generation.

Get into it, of course

The Tianjiao Heroes are far more than the Tianjiao Heroes of the Iron Blood City, and other safe places on the exotic battlefield are also escorted into it by the Immortal Emperor powerhouse.

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In a certain area of the foreign battlefield, an indescribable evil aura permeated the heavens and the earth, as if it was polluting everything, and it seemed extremely cold and cold, and this pervading evil aura alone could corrupt cultivators below the realm of the Immortal King into evil paths.

A majestic mountain stands, the mountain shows a pale color, and it is clear that it is a mountain of white bones that is piled up by countless bones, and I don't know how many creatures have been slaughtered to cast a magnificent mountain of white bones.

On the top of the mountain of bones, there was a thin figure sitting cross-legged, and an indescribable coercion emanated from it, making people feel suffocated.

Obviously, the thin figure in the white bone mountain in front of him was extremely powerful, and he was an evil emperor powerhouse.

And below this mountain of white bones, there were also countless evil paths gathered, their eyes full of killing intent, looking at the thin figure above with great respect.

"Report to the Evil Emperor, a new ancient battlefield has appeared. A powerful cultist said.

The Dry Bone Evil Emperor opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be gray and black, without any mood fluctuations, and an incomparably cold color appeared on his body, looking at the evil path below.

"Skeletons, are you ready?" said the Dry Bone Evil Emperor indifferently.

"Lord Evil Emperor, I have been ready for a long time, and the other party is waiting to die. A man with a gray and black body nodded, his eyes full of hideousness.

"I'm ready. The other cultists said respectfully.

"Okay, let's go, remember to kill more of each other's personnel. ”

The Dry Bone Evil Emperor nodded, didn't say anything more, and with a direct wave of his palm, he left this place with countless powerful evil daoists of the younger generation, taking them to the ancient battlefield.

"Don't worry about the Evil Emperor, we will drive the other party to extermination. "The ghostly grim way.

And in a blood-red heaven and earth, a huge sea of blood floated between heaven and earth, and in the sea of blood churning from time to time, there were countless resentful spirits roaring, like a substance-like bloody gas, permeating the heaven and earth.

Such a sea of blood also requires the flesh and blood of countless living beings to be able to forge it.

In the sea of blood, there was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in a red robe standing with his hands in his hands, and a viscous blood qi was permeating, exuding an indescribable palpitating color.

This red-robed middle-aged man, the aura emanating from his body was no weaker than the Dry Bone Evil Emperor, and he was obviously also an Evil Emperor powerhouse, the Blood Evil Emperor.

The red-robed middle-aged man looked at the countless blood shadows below, and his eyes swept away, exuding an endless ferocious aura, which made people feel extremely cold.

"Blood slaughter, are you sure that you will slaughter those people. "The Blood Evil Emperor said indifferently.

"Don't worry, the Evil Emperor, we will make it impossible for any of the other party to escape. When Blood Slaughter heard this, he nodded, a thick bloodlust emerged in his eyes, and a hideous smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

When the other blood-clothed cults heard this, their eyes were full of gloom, as if they were

They can't wait to start a bloody slaughter, devouring each other's flesh.

The Blood Evil Emperor didn't say much, and with a slight wave of the red robe, endless blood light shrouded him, leaving all the powerful evil Daoists of the younger generation and heading to the ancient battlefield.

And the young generation of evil Daoists who went to the ancient battlefield were not only these two, but in the same foreign land, there were more than a dozen evil emperors, all of whom were sent to the ancient battlefield.

And these young generation of evil people are also not a generation, and the strength of some evil people is not even weaker than Li Wuwu and others, and a tragic battle is naturally inevitable.

After all, with the appearance of such an ancient battlefield, their evil paths naturally would not watch the cultivators obtain the inheritance, and they would also have to compete for the power of those fallen powerful evil paths.

Now it is enough to imagine how tragic and cruel the killing battle will occur in that ancient battlefield after so many good and evil heroes enter.

(End of chapter)