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I saw that the place where they were was was also a valley, and Ye Feng faintly felt that there were several auras here, and these auras exuded inexplicable majesty.

Half-step Valkyrie!

These people are all half-step martial gods, not only here, although Ye Feng can't feel it, but he also knows that there are god-level powerhouses guarding not far away.

Wherever there is a teleportation array, it is a assembled camp, and each teleportation array is guarded by a god-level powerhouse and ten half-step martial gods.

Whether it's the one they just met, or the people who went to Earth, they are probably the guardians of the assembly camp.

After thinking of this, Ye Feng did not leave, but found a safe corner to sit there cross-legged and sit up.

He was sorting out some of Ji Wu's memories.

When his spiritual power broke through the god-level combat power, he hadn't looked through Ji Invincible's memory.

After about an hour, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.

Call!

When Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Ji Invincible's memory has the memory of the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

The battlefield of all worlds is vast!

This is truly vast and boundless, there is no boundary here, the Shengwu Continent is very large, but he has a margin after all, if a god-level powerhouse only rushes, he can find the edge in two or three years, but if there is a god-level powerhouse on the battlefield who only rushes for a hundred years, he can't see the edge for a hundred years.

No one knows where the Ten Thousand Worlds Battlefield is, but they can teleport from the teleportation array.

This is just a battlefield for saint-level powerhouses, and in distant places, even places where saint-level powerhouses can't catch up are god-level battlefields.

It is not only a place for the distribution of resources, but also a good place for experience.

If you want to become a real powerhouse, you can only come here.

The martial saint-level powerhouses who came here were lucky to be able to go back seventy or eighty percent.

But. Only the saint-level powerhouses here can become truly powerhouses.

In Ye Feng's opinion, this is the same as raising Gu, I'm afraid this is also the meaning of those who are really strong.

Here it is not in terms of continents, but in terms of boundaries, that is. Ye Feng belonged to the people of the Holy Martial Realm.

The distribution of resources on the continent is calculated according to the merits of the people who come from each realm.

Here, everything needs to be counted according to merit.

It can be said that the currency or hard currency that is common here is a meritorious achievement.

At this point, Ye Feng flew out of the valley.

Beyond the valley is a campsite.

The camp is very large, as much as a city.

However, there are no castles here, and everyone lives in caves carved out of their own.

There is a law enforcement team here, and law enforcement is selected by the Realm Alliance. Responsible for the comfort of the camp.

There is no one to care about life and death outside the camp.

As long as you leave the camp, you will be at your own risk.

This is the rule of the battlefield of all worlds, a rule that has been passed down for millions of years.

This is true not only of the Terrans, but of all races.

Here, let all the people fight and choose the best!

"Shhh

Ye Feng stood on the edge of the valley, his spiritual power instantly enveloped a range of more than 10,000 meters, and when he felt the number of people here, he couldn't help but gasp.

There were two or three thousand Martial Saint powerhouses within the scope of his spiritual power, which couldn't help but make him frightened.

There are two or three thousand Martial Saint powerhouses within such a small range. It's kind of incredible.

When he saw more than 2,000 Martial Saint powerhouses on the earth, he was already surprised.

But there's no way to compare it to here.

Even the scope of his spiritual power was less than one-tenth of the entire camp.

You can imagine how many martial saint powerhouses there are here.

I'm afraid that there are not so many Martial Saint powerhouses in the entire Tianwu Continent.

Twenty or thirty thousand martial saint powerhouses. It's scary to think about.

On the most central hill of the camp is the center of the entire camp and the base of the Realm Alliance in this city.

Realm Alliance, even if Ye Feng has some memories of Ji Invincible, he doesn't know much about the Realm Alliance, only that this is a super power that spreads all over the realms.

In the battlefield. Everything is dominated by the Realm Alliance.

Although Ji Wuving's memory is not very much about the battlefield, it also gives Ye Feng an understanding of the battlefield.

Therefore, after recovering his spiritual power, he walked towards the camp of the Realm Alliance.

In the entire Saint-level battlefield, there were countless such camps.

And each camp has a Realm Alliance.

The most central mountain occupied by the Realm Alliance. The entire mountain has been hollowed out here and used as a base for the Realm Alliance.

"Excuse me, where should I report on the first time I come to the Realm Battlefield?"

When he came to the outside of the Realm Alliance, Ye Feng asked a peak martial saint who was also rushing to the Realm Alliance.

"Follow this road, and at the end, there is the recruit reporting office!"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, this martial artist glanced at Ye Feng and said.

"Thank you!"

After thanking him, Ye Feng followed the path and walked towards the depths of the mountain.

After more than ten minutes, Ye Feng came to the belly of the mountain.

There is a very large space in the belly of the mountain, and the space looks like a hotel, and it is estimated that there are hundreds of warriors sitting in the corner of the mountainside, drinking and chatting.

Not only that, but it also seems to be a distribution center for goods.

There are signs on the walls with some exchange information and purchase information, as well as some information for sale.

Without exception, merit points are required for all things to trade, except for the exchanged.

Merit points are very rare, and there are only ten merit points for killing a Martial Saint-level powerhouse.

And here, almost all the Martial Saint powerhouses are in the late stage or peak of the Martial Saints, and even these Martial Saint powerhouses can be regarded as elite martial artists.

Not only that, but there are also some Martial Saint peaks, although they are only the peak of Martial Saints, and their qualifications are average, but their combat power is no worse than that of half-step Martial Gods.

"I'm new to the battlefield and want to make a registration!"

Ye Feng glanced here, came to a huge stone table, and said to several young martial artists.

These warriors are the staff of the Realm Alliance.

They are the ones who are responsible for registering and then issuing battlefield medals.

Battlefield Medal!

A generic item on the battlefield.

Meritorious service is awarded only if you have a Battlefield Medal. When these feats leave the battlefield in the future, they can exchange a large amount of resources in their own realm, and even as long as there are enough merits, god-level exercises, and artifacts, there is no problem.

You can even exchange your feats in the Realm Alliance for more powerful weapons, skills, and various resources.

"Tell me your name, the realm from which you came. That force!"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, the young man behind the stone table didn't even look at Ye Feng and said casually.

Ye Feng naturally wouldn't be angry because of such a person.

"Ye Feng!Holy Martial Realm!Heavenly Martial Continent!Dan Sect!Demon Suppression Sect!"

Ye Feng said his message and waited.

An hour later, there was no movement from the other party, Ye Feng was not in a hurry, he was just waiting quietly,

This process is something that every fighter who enters the battlefield must go through.

Ye Feng waited for two hours before the young man took something that looked like a watch.

Ye Feng knew that this was the Battlefield Medal!

It will record Ye Feng's exploits on the battlefield, his realm, the continent where he is located, and his forces!

The saint-level battlefield is the same as the god-level battlefield, and it is easy to enter. It is very difficult to get out, and if you want to quit the battlefield, you must have enough merits.

Killing a martial artist of the same rank is ten merits.

Killing someone who is lower than oneself will decrease in order according to the degree, and the least one can only get a little merit.

If you just kill a martial artist who has just entered the martial saint, there is only a little merit.

Kill a warrior who is higher than your rank, and your merits will increase in turn.

You can earn up to 50 points.

And only a half-step martial god can give fifty points.

If the Martial Saint stage can kill a Martial God powerhouse, it will give five hundred merits.

But god-level and god-level fight. Only one hundred merits can be obtained.

If you get a hundred meritorious deeds, you can get the title of first-class elite martial saint. 1,000 meritorious deeds can obtain the title of second-level elite martial saint! 10,000 meritorious deeds can obtain the title of third-level elite martial saint.

And 100,000 meritorious deeds can be called the title of Saint King-level martial artist.

If a half-step martial god enters the battlefield, he will need a million merits to obtain the title of Saint King level, but if a martial saint powerhouse gets a million merits, he will get the title of a saint emperor-level martial artist.

There were only about a hundred or so people on the entire battlefield who could possess the title of Saint King, and there were only eight people in total who had the title of Saint Emperor.

Four of them are half-step martial god powerhouses, and they have tens of millions of merits. And all of them are combat exploits.

These people are collectively called, Hundred Holy Kings, Eight Holy Emperors!

These people represent the pinnacle of the Martial Saint realm.

For example, those martial artists with the title of Saint Emperor, they themselves have super strength, and they can almost be on par with god-level powerhouses.

One of the top of the best. He even has the strength to kill ordinary god-level powerhouses.

After Ye Feng put away the battlefield medal, he glanced at it, and the merit displayed on it was 0, and the title was battlefield recruit!

In addition, there is a display function on the top.

For the same Realmman, the top is green, the enemy is red, and some allies are orange and yellow.

The different realms of the same human are shown in black.

After packing up the battlefield medal, Ye Feng didn't say anything else.

There are really masters here, there are many half-step martial gods alone, therefore, more things are better than less things, Ye Feng only said that he was a martial artist, and other aspects did not leak.

Ye Feng took a look, and his battlefield medal was full of dense black dots, and he didn't have a single green or orange.

In other words, at this time, around Ye Feng, there was not a single Saint Martial Realm, not even a single ally of the Saint Martial Realm.

Ye Feng glanced at his battlefield medal, which showed that the place where he was now was Camp 1026.

Ye Feng understood at a glance that I am afraid that in the battlefield of the saint level, the camp where he is located is more than the thousandth camp.

As for the other camps, I am afraid that they will not be able to find them at all without a half-year and one-year itinerary. (To be continued.) )

ps: It's finally smooth, it's too hard to write!!