Chapter 2283 - Take the initiative

"Long Chen, you go back with me!"

Gu Jianzun, said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Long Chen hurriedly agreed.

Moment.

The three of them took the 10,000-eyed wolf and left in the air.

In the void.

Only Long Yang and Xiao Yuanqiu are left.

"Boss, the appearance of this Hongmeng creature here, I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter, in my opinion, the people of the Celestial Clan are likely to join forces with the Hongmeng creature!"

The small round ball, with a solemn expression.

"Regardless of whether they join forces or not, for us, the best way is to improve our cultivation first and improve our strength!"

Long Yang, said in a deep voice.

"Uh-huh!"

Little Ball, nodded.

"If my cultivation can be promoted to the Ancient Venerable, then what if I encounter the Hongmeng Creature, unless it is a peerless existence comparable to the three great provoking ancestors!"

"Otherwise, I, Longyang, will be fearless!"

Long Yang's eyes flashed with light.

Moment.

Long Yang took the small ball and disappeared into the void.

Three days later.

Long Yang returned to the eleventh floor of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield.

And Long Yang has just returned.

The eleven layers of the entire Eastern Emperor Battlefield were already boiling, and although there were no human powerhouses in the ten layers of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield, what was going on inside.

But it was clear to everyone.

The current Longyang.

In the eyes of the human race, it is a god-like existence.

Fight alone into the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield.

Killed hundreds of Heavenly Clan Ancient Emperor powerhouses, nine Heavenly Clan Holy Sons, eight injured and one dead, in addition, the Divine Heavenly Clan lost one Ancient Emperor powerhouse.

And Longyang's cultivation.

The realm of the ancient king.

How terrible it is!

Eleventh floor of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield.

The entire eleventh floor, like the tenth floor, is also nine cities, and where Longyang is located, is the seventh city, the master of the city.

It was an Ancient Venerable Elder of Dao God Peak.

"Meet the Elders!"

On the main hall, the old man of Longyang Dynasty bowed his hand slightly.

"Senior Brother Longyang is polite!"

The old man hurriedly returned the salute to Long Yang.

The current Longyang.

is not only the disciple of the Sword Ancestor, but also the hope of the human race, of course, the disciple of the Sword Ancestor, this is just a name.

Dao Zu took Longyang.

There is no teaching.

Even the knife technique.

None of them have been handed down.

This is mainly because Long Yang is too demonic, and the Dao Ancestor's martial arts and combat skills have no effect on Long Yang.

Speaking of attacks.

Longyang has the Divine Bow and the Human Emperor Battle Skill of the Qingqiu Ancestral Land.

That's enough.

The stone ancestor of Qingqiu Ancestral Land, that is one of the three great ancestors of the human race, although the strength of Qingqiu Ancestral Land is not strong, but the strength of Qingqiu Ancestor.

No one dared to doubt that.

"Long Yang, this time Lord Sword Ancestor personally passed down the news, the nine ancient cities in the eleventh layer of the entire Eastern Emperor Battlefield are all in charge of you, and I will wait for nine people to assist you!"

The old man looked at Long Yang.

Respectfully.

"Leave it to me?"

Long Yang was slightly stunned, this news was a bit beyond Long Yang's expectations, although Long Yang did make the Celestial Clan lose a lot this time.

But hand over a battlefield to him in charge.

It's a bit of a rush.

Moreover, the eleventh layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield is the first barrier between the Terrans and the Celestial Race at present, and it cannot be stopped.

The eleventh floor of this Eastern Emperor Battlefield.

That's gone!

"Lord Sword Ancestor, do you really say that?"

Long Yang, said in a deep voice.

"Long Yang, this time it's not just Lord Sword Ancestor, the master of the nine great divine veins, then I have agreed, and the eleventh layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield will be handed over to you!"

"And let you be fully responsible!"

Looking at Long Yang, the old man said with a smile.

"Take full responsibility!"

Long Yang took a deep breath.

"From today on, Longyang, you are the chief general of the eleventh layer of my Eastern Emperor Battlefield, and the old man Liu Nengyu is the seventh elder of Dao God Peak!"

The old man suddenly looked towards Longyang.

He bowed down.

"Hurry up!"

Long Yang hurriedly helped the old man up.

"Your Excellency General, there are a total of 300 Ancient Emperor powerhouses and one Guzun powerhouse in my No. 7 City, and all of them are Ancient Realm powerhouses!"

"As for the news of the other ancient cities, I have sent someone to pass the news of the arrival of the general general to them, and I believe that it will not be long before they will come!"

Looking at Long Yang.

Liu Nengyu said respectfully.

"Good!"

Hearing this, Long Yang took a deep breath.

Since Jian Zu asked him to be the general general, then there was no need for him to be polite.

Again.

Long Yang's heart.

Some ideas indeed!

"You go down and make arrangements, if the other eight people come, notify me quickly!"

Long Yang said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes!"

Liu Nengyu respectfully stepped back.

Moment.

Long Yang's figure disappeared into the main hall.

Three days passed.

The tenth layer of the entire Eastern Emperor Battlefield was calm and waveless, but on the third day, a figure descended, and this person was the Holy Son of the Qingtian Clan.

Behind the man.

Follow an old man.

The breath of this old man's body is vast and boundless.

This old man.

It's an ancient venerable.

"Holy Son, just now there was news from the Divine Heavenly Clan, Cloud Sword Venerable has fallen on the tenth layer of this Eastern Emperor Battlefield, let's go and discuss!"

A disciple of the Qingtian Clan.

stepped forward and said respectfully.

"What?"

Hearing this, the Holy Son of the Qingtian Clan, his expression changed greatly, and the old man behind this person also frowned, Cloud Dao Zun, that is the Ancient Venerable powerhouse of the Shentian Clan.

How could this person be.

Die on the tenth floor of this Eastern Emperor battlefield!

"Elder, could it be that the human race dispatched the Gu Venerable powerhouse?"

The Holy Son of the Blue Sky Clan.

Said with a look of surprise.

"This news can't be guessed for the time being, you and I quickly went to the Divine Heavenly Clan, this time the Human Race attacked, and the major Heavenly Clans must have suffered a lot of losses!"

The old man, said in a deep voice.

"Uh-huh!"

The Holy Son of the Blue Sky Clan.

Nodding.

Moment.

A group of people disappeared into the void.

Donghuang Battlefield.

The eleventh layer of the seventh ancient city.

On the main hall.

"Meet the General!"

"Meet the General!"

......

One by one, the figures saluted towards Longyang, and there were nine people, all of whom were Guzun powerhouses, of course, the cultivation of these nine people was in the early stage of Guzun.

Compared to the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield.

These eleven layers are much more powerful.

"Everyone, please get up!"

Long Yang waved his hand slightly, and in the main hall, all nine people stood up.

"General, there are 378 Ancient Emperors in my No. 1 Ancient City, one Ancient Venerable powerhouse, and all of them are Ancient Realm powerhouses, a total of 370,000 people!"

"General, my No. 2 ancient city ......"

......

One by one, the figures respectfully reported the news to Longyang, the nine ancient cities, the strength is almost the same, each city has a Gu Zun, and there are more than 300 Gu Emperors!

Nine cities combined.

In total, there are ancient realm powerhouses, more than 2,000 people.

There are nine strong people in Guzun.

"This strength is a little weak!"

Long Yang's brows frowned slightly, on the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield, the Heavenly Clan had already dispatched Gu Zun, and the next time they fought, there would definitely be a lot of Gu Zun powerhouses.

And the Terrans.

It's only nine people!

As for the Ancient Emperor.

On the battlefield, that's not decisive.