In the Terran Temple.

Seeing the red dot representing Zhang Ye go away, Yu Splittian's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "This Zhang Ye, his strength is really extraordinary! In the face of such a strong alien powerhouse, he can actually escape!"

Lihuo Feng also had a happy face, and said: "According to the information we know, Zhang Ye has comprehended the mysteries of thunder and the mysteries of wind, and his speed is beyond his peers. Now, it is very likely that he has escaped from the bombardment of the alien powerhouse with these two mysteries. ”

Zhang Ye is a young giant selected by the two commanders, if he is killed by a foreign powerhouse at the beginning, the two commanders will also have a disgraced face. Seeing that Zhang Ye had successfully escaped, the two leaders of Lihuo Feng and Yu Split Heaven were all relieved.

"Hmph. ”

As soon as Huofeng and Feather Splitty were relieved, a cold voice came: "Although Zhang Ye escaped with his life, he has already suffered heavy injuries, and his combat effectiveness has greatly decreased. The battle for hegemony of the hundred races is full of dangers, surrounded by strong people of different races, Zhang Ye is seriously injured, and he is in danger of dying at any time, and he will definitely not be able to enter the second level. ”

The one who spoke was a strong, purple-faced man in armor. This person has a wide mouth, thick hands and feet, and a huge body that seems to contain infinite liliang.

Lihuofeng's eyes flashed slightly, and he said slowly: "Master Qingchuan, you really want Zhang Ye to die?"

Master Kiyokawa smiled faintly and said, "It's the opposite. The old man hoped that Zhang Ye would survive and return to the wilderness Shijie smoothly. is such a genius, the old man wants to point out to him. ”

Lihuofeng and Feather Splitting Heaven frowned.

This Master Qingchuan, formerly known as Hua Qingchuan, is a strong man of the Hua family. Zhang Ye castrated the people of the Peach Blossom Forest twice, and he had already offended the Hua family, this Qingchuan Shangren, said that he wanted to point and point at Zhang Ye, but in fact, he was afraid that he wanted to torture Zhang Ye fiercely.

Lihuofeng shook his head slightly. Performing the Soul Communication Technique, he said to Feather Splitting Heaven: "It seems that the Hua family has noticed Zhang Ye. Even if this chapter is a genius, it is remembered by the Hua family, but I am afraid that it will be a dead end. ”

Yu Splitty nodded slightly, and said, "The Hua family's shili is getting stronger and stronger, and there are dozens of spiritual dao powerhouses alone. Zhang Ye offended this huge family, it was definitely a life of nine deaths, even if we couldn't save him. ”

Away from the fire and wind's gaze. said: "Now, the one who can save Zhang Ye is himself." If Zhang Ye can break into the seventh level in the battle for hegemony of the hundred races, he will naturally be protected by the Terran Temple, and even the Hua family will not be able to do anything about it. If he can't make it to the seventh level, he will only fall. ”

Feather Splitting Sky didn't make a sound. There are more than 3 million strong people participating in the battle for hegemony of the hundred ethnic groups, and they want to stand out from the more than 3 million strong people. Reaching the seventh level, this difficulty is unimaginable. Zhang Ye's cultivation time is relatively short, and he hasn't even entered the Spirit Dao, so he wants to break through to the seventh level. Hope is even more pitiful.

......

In the middle of the battlefield.

Zhang Ye flew out of more than 30,000 miles in an instant, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down.

"Hum—"

Zhang Ye's mind moved slightly, wanting to find the Fire Spirit Realm. Return to the Fire Spirit Realm to heal.

At this time, Zhang Ye was surprised to find that this ancient battlefield was faintly suppressing the Fire Spirit Realm. He couldn't return to the Fire Spirit Realm at all.

The voice of the fire spirit sounded in Zhang Ye's soul: "Master, you don't have to try, you can't return to Xiao Shijie." This ancient battlefield is likely to have been opened up by an ancient power, containing a strange liliang that faintly suppresses the fire spirit realm, and with your current strength, you can't break this suppression. ”

Zhang Ye shook his head and said, "Since I can't return to the Fire Spirit Realm, I'll find a place and recover my strength first." ”

Zhang Ye found a small hill, and after arranging it outside the small hill, he went inside, took out a spirit stone, and began to restore the righteousness of Tianhe.

A day later.

A powerful liliang reverberated in Zhang Ye's body, and although Zhang Ye firmly controlled this liliang, there was still a trace of liliang leaking out of his body.

"Boom!"

The whole hill exploded.

Zhang Ye flew out of the hundred zhang, silently running the righteous qi of Tianhe, with a hint of surprise on his face, and said: "Strange, strange! In just one day, my liliang has not only fully recovered, but also has a trace of diligence! What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Ye silently recalled, and suddenly his heart moved: "In this battlefield, there is an aura of iron and blood everywhere. Could it be that this iron-blooded aura has made my Liliang improve?"

At this time, the fire spirit said thoughtfully: "I heard that some ancient powers, the small shijie that has been opened up, can stimulate the potential of cultivators step by step. In this kind of small shijie, the more you fight, the greater the gain! This battlefield is filled with an aura of iron and blood, which obviously encourages fighting, and the more you fight, the greater the gain!"

Zhang Ye's eyes lit up and said, "This is really a good place! I'm getting closer and closer to the Spirit Dao, and I hope to be able to break through to the Spirit Dao realm here!"

"Sand—"

A strange sound suddenly appeared in my ears.

With the sound, a forest beside Zhang Ye came to life in an instant, and the trees, like giants, suddenly locked the upper and lower squares!

Zhang Ye's eyes froze, and he said slowly: "No, this forest is transformed by a dead tree human powerhouse, and as soon as he senses a living being, he will launch an attack. ”

A hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen. A strong person who has cultivated to the spiritual path, even if he dies, his body can still remain for 10,000 years, and if he happens by chance, the essence blood and hair bones in his body can even evolve into another living being. Like the strong Daojun 10,000 years ago, after death, every hair of his can turn into a dragon, which is extremely magical.

"Woohoo—"

The smooth and thick roots of the tree, like a terrible python, stretched towards the chapter leaves. At the same time, the thick branches, like huge arms, grabbed at the chapter leaf in an instant, wanting to tear the chapter leaf to pieces.

Zhang Ye shook his head slightly, his two palms suddenly raised, and clusters of cyan flames suddenly emanated from his palms, and fell into the forest in an instant.

"Poof—"

The flames fell on the treants, and they burst into flames. The tree man let out a strange scream, instinctively beating the flames on his body, but this flame contains a trace of the mystery of fire, no matter how powerful the tree people are, they can't extinguish it, they can only watch the flames burn their bodies.

"Poof—"

In the blink of an eye, the Treant powerhouse was turned to ashes by the flames.

Zhang Ye left the hill, chose a direction, and hurried slowly.

"Whew-"

The battlefield is full of all kinds of spirit beasts, and the combat power of each spirit beast is not much lower than that of Zhang Ye. Some spirit beasts with particularly strong strength, their combat power was comparable to that of the two powerhouses of the Spirit Dao, and Zhang Ye sensed their breath from a distance, and immediately wanted to retreat.

Zhang Ye chose some spirit beasts with close strength to fight, and began to consciously hone his sword skills and Tianhe righteousness.

On the first day, Zhang Ye killed a spirit beast. The combat power of this spirit beast is comparable to that of a strong spirit beast, and Zhang Ye fought for two hours before he succeeded in killing it.

The next day, Zhang Ye killed another spirit beast, and the combat power of this golden-eyed purple-haired beast was even stronger than Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye used all kinds of means to slowly reduce the strength of the golden-eyed purple-haired beast, and it took three hours to kill this terrifying golden-eyed purple-haired beast.

On the third day, Zhang Ye continued to fight with spirit beasts. This time, Zhang Ye encountered a nest of terrifying poisonous bees, this poisonous bee was only the size of a finger, flying as fast as lightning, and containing terrifying poison in his body, each poisonous bee was comparable to a half-step spiritual path powerhouse. Zhang Ye cast the mystery of fire again and again, and it took a full six hours to kill a swarm of poisonous bees.

When Zhang Ye was killing and fighting wildly, the thousands of strong people who entered the battlefield also discovered the secret that fighting can improve their strength, and they also began to kill and fight wildly.

On the west side of the battlefield, a strong man of the Tianpeng clan with a golden body in his body let out a strange laugh in his mouth, and his two claws grabbed it frantically, crushing a spirit beast and swallowing it into his stomach.

In the midst of a desolate ruin, a blood-eyed powerhouse with blood-glittering eyes suddenly shot out two terrifying rays of light from his two eyes, instantly killing a spirit beast in front of him.

The blood-eyed powerhouse let out a quack laugh, took out the spirit beast's inner dan, swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp, and then patted his belly with satisfaction: "Quack, it's really good! I want to kill all the powerhouses in this battlefield, I want to break through to the ninth level in one breath, and fight for the luck of our blood-eyed clan!"

In a dense forest, Shi Xiong stood with his hands in his hands, and under his feet, a spirit beast with a huge body like a mountain was constantly flowing with blood. Shi Xiong glanced at the spirit beast under his feet, his eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he muttered: "The more you fight, the stronger your strength becomes, it's really a good place!" I want to hurry up and improve my strength, Zhang Ye, a little ant, has no threat to me, I'll let him live a few more days." ”

As time passed, Zhang Ye fought more and more. Under the influence of the iron-blooded breath, Zhang Ye's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, getting closer and closer to the spiritual path, and his combat power is getting stronger and stronger, and fighting with the two spirit beasts at the same time, he can also calmly maneuver.

Half a month later, Zhang Ye had just killed two spirit beasts, and suddenly felt that the Tianhe righteousness in his body was not exhausted at all, but was endless.

Zhang Ye's heart moved slightly: "Tianhe's righteous qi is endless, gushing endlessly, my time is ripe to advance to the spiritual path! Okay, well, I want to immediately retreat and enter the spiritual path!"

Zhang Ye came to a cliff, cleaned up the powerful spirit beasts around the cliff one by one, and then opened up a small cave and entered a state of retreat-

(To be continued......)