Chapter 410: Stepping into the Battlefield
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Immortal Dao monks, not counting the time they stay in the two realms of human immortals and immortals, from the realm of heavenly immortals, it is only 300,000 years on average. Moreover, it's not the year of the gods!
The gap between this is gone, but compared to it, it is the super high probability of falling under the five decays of heaven and man.
The times are different, in the era of the previous immortal civilization, the peak of the avenue that everyone pursued.
The current era is an era of racial competition, and no race dares to use the incomplete immortal Dao exercises to cultivate a group of masters who will inevitably fall ninety percent of them.
I'd rather spend a long time accumulating and constantly thickening my own heritage than dare to waste extravagance. Because every true god is a fortune for the race
Especially those who are weak. Maybe there are only a few true gods in their entire race, if they practice the immortal path, I am afraid that they will fall under the five decays of heaven and man early, and the entire race will lose the protection of the true gods, and it is very likely that they will be enslaved and exterminated.
Although the world today is dominated by the nine super civilizations, in fact, it is not these nine races that account for the vast majority of the world, but hundreds of millions of ethnic groups that are more numerous.
In addition, in the era of Star Clan's rule, Shinto cultivation was the cultivation method advocated by the Star Clan, as well as various historical factors.
So, naturally, the mainstream became Shinto practice.
After Yang Tong passed down to the mortal and turned around again, he quietly left Shenwei City, leaving his clone in Shenwei City.
After a month of traveling, Yang Tong successfully entered the battlefield of the Hundred Tribes.
It is a huge island located above an endless sea of clouds.
There are amazing cultivation resources on this island, but its location is at the junction of human civilization and beast civilization, so this island has become the fuse of war. ββ
The two clans fought for this for an unknown number of times, but in the end there was no winner, and later the island was opened up as a border battlefield and became a place of confrontation between the two clans' military.
The masters of the two clans are also looking for natural treasures while also fighting each other. Gradually, both the subordinate and friendly communities sent their clansmen to war, or to get a piece of the pie.
Over time, this place became a battlefield for hundreds of tribes.
According to the customary rules, under normal circumstances, it is not allowed for a strong person at the level of a god king to make a move here against a monk who cultivates below the god king.
Both humans and orcs have built huge defense bases on the island and stationed heavy troops.
According to the rules, any human who wants to go to the island must automatically join the military, and only with this status, you can move freely around the island, and any income goes to their private own.
At the same time, because of the battlefield system, there is basically no cannibalism between the same faction.
According to the strength of the person on the island, the main control of the defense base will give this person a merit index, and if he can't complete this indicator, don't think about retiring and leaving.
In the Divine Realm, between the continents and the continents, there is an endless sea of clouds, and under the sea of clouds, there are a number of cloud beasts unique to the Divine Realm, these cloud beasts are quite gentle, and they generally stay in the depths of the sea of clouds, and never take the initiative to attack others.
A huge spaceship was flying above the sea of clouds, and judging from the direction, it was the transport ship heading to the Hundred Clans Battlefield.
Yang Tong, who turned into Yang Jingfeng, was on this spaceship.
Among the spaceship, there are many elite masters of scattered cultivation and divine realm sects, and there are at least tens of thousands of them! The monks who can board the spaceship are also demigods at the most advanced level.
Casual cultivation is for cultivating resources and honing strength, while those sect elites are for training and completing sect tasks.
The sects in the divine realm are easy to be created by some cultivators who have achieved cultivation. ββIt has developed and grown from generation to generation.
And these first founders were able to have the strength to create a sect and develop and grow, and their strong strength is beyond doubt. More than half of them were trained from the battlefield of the clan.
Here, you can see that in the universe, many masters and powerhouses of common races can retire alive from it, and each of them is an elite who has survived a hundred battles.
After these sects are established, like the Six Yang Divine Sects in the mortal universe, they are obliged to contribute to the clan battlefield.
It can not only train the disciples, but also contribute to the ethnic group, which is a win-win situation. Therefore, these sects or family forces will more or less send some disciples to the battlefield.
The Yang family established by Yang Tong will also be assigned such obligations if it grows in the future.
The ship's public observation module is a place where many people gather to chat and exchange information.
Acquaintances are chatting and farting, and those who don't know are also actively expanding their own contacts.
In short, the public observation cabin has become more of a place for public relations communication than a simple viewing cabin.
Wang Meng and Ruan Shinai are brothers in the same sect, both of them are elites in the sect, this time they took over the task of sect training, as long as one of them can retire alive, they will take over the position of the head of the sect.
"Senior Brother Wang, I inquired, and in the entire spaceship, there are more than 13,000 masters who are about the same level of cultivation as us going to the clan battlefield. Moreover, the VIP cabin of the spaceship is still inhabited by some true god seniors. Ruan Shi said softly to Wang Meng.
"True God, the clan battlefield is extremely dangerous, we have to deal with it carefully, these days, how many colleagues have you wooed?" Wang Meng asked with a change in his tone.
Seven days later, the spacecraft arrived at its destination.
"Dear VIP passengers, the spaceship is about to land, please prepare to disembark. ββ"In the VIP cabin, a notice sounded.
The other ordinary cabin is a similar announcement, but in a tougher tone.
Yang Tong stood up refreshed, after practicing the "Small Change Technique", Yang Tong's body, appearance, and breath have all become another person, Yang Tong believes that even the God King can't see Yang Tong's change technique.
Even the weapon used by Yang Tong was changed, this was a medium-level immortal treasure-level flying sword that Yang Tong had specially exchanged from the clan treasure houseβthe Flying Rainbow Sword.
This sword, large or small, can be used in the sword technique, and when it flies in the air, it is silent. And the speed of the sword is fast, and it looks like a flying rainbow from a distance.
Came to the disembarkation hatch, and the entire exit can accommodate dozens of people entering and exiting at the same time. At the same time, there are not many people who get off the boat from here, Yang Tong glanced at it, there are only a few dozen, but these dozens of monks are all true god powerhouses!
Among them, the Shenhou only had four or five people to talk to.
"Friends, please, old man Demon Fist Marquis. β
A big red-haired man introduced himself.
"Coming here, we will be comrades-in-arms from now on, little brother Nan Yanhou!" a young man with oily hair and a pink face, hugged his fists and smiled.
"Moon Shadow Marquis, please be. Yang Tong clenched his fists and agreed.
"Blood Kill!" said a middle-aged man with a murderous aura.
"Xuandao Hou!" replied a young man with a giant thick-backed knife on his back.
Among the negative gods present, there were only five gods, and the other ordinary true gods who were not gods all looked at these five people with respectful eyes to introduce each other, without intervening a foot.
Because the gap between the two sides is huge, they are not people in a circle at all, don't look at them are true gods, they don't even have the qualifications to say hello and make friends.
"Four comrades-in-arms, the old man has taken a step first, please!" After the Demon Fist Hou finished speaking, he flew out of the hatch. ββ
The other four people also disembarked from the ship.
When the five gods disembarked, it was the turn of the other true gods to disembark.
In the spaceship, the demigod monks, who accounted for the vast majority of the passengers, could only stay at the entrance and exit, waiting to get off the ship, although there were quite a few people, but on the spaceship, hundreds of hatches were opened at the same time, and it was not difficult.
But now, they could only wait quietly until all the True God-level powerhouses had disembarked before the exit hatch opened.
Wang Meng and Ruan Shi looked out the window with envy as they flew off the boat one after another.
"Senior brother, we will be as strong as those predecessors in the future!" Ruan Shi clenched his fists and encouraged himself.
"Yes, when we retire from here, we will be able to break through and become true gods. Wang Meng said loudly, being able to come to the clan battlefield at the risk of nine deaths is probably not only for the mission of the sect, but also to seek a higher breakthrough and transcendence here.
Although the clan battlefield is dangerous, this is the hatchery of the strong, and the people who can get out of here are the strongest of the strong!
Demigods come here to train, and more than 90% of them will successfully break through to the demigods after they get out alive, and may even break through the realm here and become new true gods.
It has been built as a state-of-the-art airport, capable of allowing thousands of large ships to take off and off.
Yang Tong and others went out of the port and came to a security checkpoint according to the prompts of the airport brain.
This checkpoint is to detect if these newcomers to the battlefield are enslaved by their souls.
Of course, there are people who may be bought by other races, and it may not be said.
However, as long as it is not soul slavery, then even if a human being is bought to join the battlefield, it will be monitored by the battlefield system. ββ
Soul-enslaved humans have no ego at all, and they will not frown even if they die for their masters. Even if the battlefield system is watching, it is useless for these guys who are not afraid of death.
On the contrary, if you want to buy a human insider, it will take a huge price, and when used on the battlefield, it is a sex.
The cost is too high in comparison.
Moreover, the person who was bought is not a fool, how can he dare to do it knowing that he will die?
Moreover, human beings are the pinnacle race, and as a member of the human race, they all have their own pride. Human beings are super intelligent races, one of the super civilizations, in comparison, other non-peak races are not in their eyes, even if other peak races are in their eyes, they are equal. It is difficult to buy it.
"Welcome to Base Seven, and please go through the security check consciously. "The person in charge of managing the security checkpoint turned out to be Shendao Hou, who was one of Menglong's several senior brothers.
Shendaohou is also a very powerful Shenhou powerhouse, and with him sitting at the security checkpoint, he is not afraid of these new masters making trouble.
This time, a group of newcomers who came with the ship were all non-governmental organizations or casual cultivators. I have to be careful, because the origins of this group of people are all three religions and nine streams, and they are very mixed.
Naturally, there is not only one security gate at the security checkpoint, but tens of thousands. Dozens of true gods can be examined at the same time.
Yang Tong and the other five gods quickly passed the security check.
"A few fellow Daoists, offended. The Divine Sword Marquis walked over and beckoned to the five of them. After all, it is a god of the same level, although I don't know what the specific strength is, but the necessary respect is still there.
"Where, the Divine Sword Marquis is also just a businessman. "The Demon Fist Marquis doesn't dare to be arrogant and presumptuous here.
"Yes, after all, we don't want any alien spies to get involved. Nan Yanhou replied.
"Little things. β
"It doesn't matter. β
"You're welcome. β
Yang Tong and the other three replied politely.
"Come with me, a few of you. The Divine Sword Marquis said to Yang Tong and the other five Divine Marquis.
Shendao Hou took Yang Tong and the other five people through several automatic corridors and entered a super hall. The entire hall covers an area of more than 100,000 square meters.
In the hall, there is a sea of people, at least no less than 500,000 people!
Most of them are non-human races!
What surprised Yang Tong and the other five the most was that there were so many true gods, all of them were god-level existences!
Hundreds of thousands of gods, what a terrible group of forces?
And it's just one of the bases in the human camp.
There are more than a hundred bases like this!
It can be imagined what a powerful force has been gathered on the battlefield of this race.
Yang Tong can also be regarded as a long insight, this is still the Shenhou class.
Like the ordinary true god level, I'm afraid there are more of them. The demigods are even bigger enough to form legions.
This is just a confrontation between the two camps, not a real outbreak of racial god war.
If this is a race war, the scale is so large, Yang Tong can't imagine it.
Yang Tong could only sigh that the God Realm is the God Realm, and it is really extraordinary.
Compared to the war in the mortal world, it is simply a fight between a group of ants, and it is nothing.
"You can take on some battlefield missions here in the future, as well as exchange them for military merits. At the same time, it is also a huge logistics base that can meet all your needs. Divine Sword Hou introduced as he walked.
Some Shenhou-level powerhouses noticed Yang Tong and the others, but they only glanced at them and didn't pay any attention to them. Because every year there will be a group of new people involved, and the same year there will be a group of people who retire.
The Divine Sword Hou led the five people through the hall, took the elevator into the underground base, and came to an office.
"Come in, a few of you. "Divine Sword Marquis, knocked on the door.
"Come in. A voice came from inside the room.
The Divine Sword Marquis pushed the door in.
"I've seen King Zhengrong, these are new Taoist friends. The Divine Sword Marquis saluted respectfully.
"No need to be polite, ladies and gentlemen, this seat is the supreme commander of Base No. 7, King Zhengrong. I'm sure some of you have heard of this seat, and some of you are very unfamiliar with it. It doesn't matter, though. It is important that you follow the rules of the base and the rules of the battlefield before you retire. King Zhengrong said lightly.
"First of all, you are free to choose whether you want to be a lone scout hunter, or join the Legion and sit in the Legion?" asked King Zhengrong.
"I choose the first one. The Demon Fist Marquis spoke.
"I also choose the first one. The Bloody Killer replied.
"I chose to sit in the Legion. Nan Yanhou replied.
"I chose to go it alone. Xuandao Hou replied.
Yang Tong opened his mouth and replied: "I also choose to go alone." β
"Good, this is your battlefield badge. After you have refined it and confessed it, you cannot take it off until you die or retire and leave. It is not only a liaison device on the battlefield, but also a necessary spiritual tool for your military records. King Zhengrong explained.
On the battlefield, surrounded by military systems and special enchantments, the means of communication from the outside world will be invalid here, so this thing is the only communicator on the battlefield that can contact companions and call for rescue.
At the same time, it is also the link that connects the military merit system, it not only automatically records and calculates military merit, but also restricts one's own cannibalism.
"After confessing the Lord, it will issue certain merit indicators based on your information.
This indicator is a mission that must be completed, and unless you die, neither of you can leave the battlefield until the indicator is completed. Do you understand?" reminded King Zhengrong.
"Understood!" replied the five of them, not daring to slack off.
"Very good, refine it now, and then connect the military merit system. King Zhengrong continued.