Qingzhou's once-in-a-year sword conference, located in the ruins of an ancient battlefield at the border of Qingzhou, is full of yellow sand on weekdays, and the Gobi is everywhere, and people are inaccessible.

But every time a few years passed, the ruins here started again, naturally attracting many monks to come and compete for the ten places in the Sword Domain.

Although the Ten Thousand Swords Sect did not take this place as its own, after all, this was the luck that belonged to the entire Qingzhou, but on weekdays, even if there was no one here, the Ten Thousand Swords Array sent a sword cultivator from the God Transformation Realm to sit here.

After all, it was a matter of luck and chance in the entire Qingzhou, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect naturally did not allow other monks or forces to get involved.

And before, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had also thought of countless ways, but there was still nothing to do, this place was very regular, starting every once in a while, ten places at a time, and then the Sword Domain began, seeking its own chances, no matter what method was used, it could not change this, and later, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect simply accepted its fate.

This time, it was the beginning of the Sword Conference, and the original desolate and uninhabited Gobi was also very lively, after all, in the half a year before the Sword Conference began, there were many monks from other places who came to prepare for this day early.

Although looking at it, the figures of those sword cultivators were dense, like locusts, but because the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were here, everything was in order, and no one dared to be presumptuous.

You must know that the strength of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is very strong, even among the nine holy lands, it is also a top existence, and the sword cultivation is already better at killing.

On weekdays, there is a god realm of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect here, and now this ancient battlefield is about to open, and several elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have come to sit in person, and as for the disciples, there are almost thousands, maintaining order here.

Anyway, this place is located in the Gobi, the location is wide, even though there are many monks here, but it is still not crowded, and there is still a certain distance from the opening day of the Sword Conference, so these figures are looking for a place one after another, settling down by themselves, waiting for the last moment to come.

Ye Han and Begonia came a few days ago, but they didn't move around, after all, it is better to be low-key, originally Ye Han wanted to see if Gu Yunfeng would come to join in the fun this time, but there were too many people.

Moreover, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect alone, there were thousands of people coming, those disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who were carrying flying swords and wearing blue sword robes, all of them had a look of pride, this is the self-confidence from the Holy Land, even the most ordinary disciples who maintain order, still have a strong sense of superiority.

Through his secret observation in the past few days, Ye Han had already detected several strong dangerous auras, which were obviously deliberately revealed by several elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, just to deter some impure-minded monks.

As for the sword cultivators who came to participate, there were countless strong figures, but the sword cultivators who came, because of the restrictions of their age, most of them were very young, and they were generally some monks in the Jindan realm, and as for the Yuanying realm, even if there were, most of them were hidden and converged at this time.

Such a big feast, even if it is the Ten Thousand Swords Sect itself, will not miss it, every sword conference, as long as it is opened, as long as the disciples in the door are in line with the age of the root bones, they will participate.

In addition, relying on the identity of the Holy Land, even if there was a contradiction in the Sword Conference, the other party did not dare to kill the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect at will.

The day before the Sword Discussion Conference, many Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples wearing black and white sword robes suddenly appeared here, and it was obvious that these Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples were all disciples who were going to participate in this Sword Discussion Conference.

And those Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples wearing blue sword robes, as well as the deacons of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in gray sword robes, are all maintaining order.

Tomorrow is the day when the ancient battlefield opens, and before that, eligible sword cultivators need to spend a sum of spirit stones to buy special wooden cards from the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

After all, this wooden card is almost related to one's own life, and once you are in danger in it, you can only activate its wooden card to be directly teleported.

Ye Han looked at the figures in the distance around him, and estimated in his heart that almost all the figures participating in this sword conference this time had at least tens of thousands of figures, densely packed, as for the specific number, Ye Han also had no clue.

It is naturally extremely difficult to compete for the last ten places among so many people.

In this ancient battlefield, there are a lot of dangers, not only from the monks and each other, but also from many of the local environment of the ancient battlefield.

After all, the ancient battlefield is a place where some powerful monks fought and left, so there are a lot of strange things, in addition to the biggest chance, the ten places, there are other opportunities, but the chance and the risk are the same.

Because of the large number of people, the day before, most of the figures who participated in the Sword Discussion Conference had already purchased those wooden plaques from the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

And the time has already come, so everything can only come tomorrow, because of the depressing atmosphere, so although there are many figures here, but there is no noise.

After all, with the opening of the Sword Conference, these monks here who are alive and well, I don't know how many of them will fall and can't get out.

Ye Han and Haitang were originally full of confidence, but when the two came here and felt the real environment and atmosphere here, they also became much more dignified.

After all, the aura of slaughter here is too strong, and once you enter it, in order to compete for the last ten places, some people will do anything. In this regard, some monks in Qingzhou seem to be accustomed to the cruelty of this sword conference, after all, they have seen too much of this kind of picture.

When night fell, everything was very quiet, and many monks were quietly waiting for the arrival of tomorrow, sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Ye Han was a little uneasy, and looked at Haitang and hurriedly instructed.

"After entering, the two of us will definitely be separated, so don't be reckless, there are too many powerful monks, after all, there are too many opportunities in this world, I'm not sure that each of us can get it, don't force it. ”

Haitang smiled knowingly, looked at Ye Han and nodded, "I know, you have told me no less than a dozen times, and you yourself are the same, although Hua Rujing's matter makes you very stressed, but as you said, as long as you live, it is possible to do everything." ”

After finishing speaking, Begonia seemed to be a little uneasy, after all, Ye Han's personality was sometimes a tendon when he was competitive, and it was easy to get started.

So Haitang continued to say again, "After all, this is Qingzhou after all, and if it doesn't work then, activate the wooden card to come out, and we will meet in this place." ”

Ye Han nodded heavily, in his opinion before, there should not be much of a problem for the Yuanying Realm to save his life in it, and when the time comes, he is afraid of being besieged, after all, many local sect forces are many disciples who enter together.

When the sky was white the next day, the whole world seemed to become hot, because today was the day of the opening of the Sword Conference.

Many monks here are waiting for the opening of the ancient battlefield, and many monks are excited, after all, this is not only related to their own fate, but also the day of fame.

This feast, the entire Xuanhuang World Nine States, many places will be watched through the Xuanguang Realm, once there is a good performance here, it will inevitably take less than a day to become famous.

When Ye Han and Haitang lit up, they also stood up one after another, holding the wooden card in their hands.

Waiting is undoubtedly the most torturous, today is the day when the ancient battlefield opens, and everyone is waiting for him to start.

Ye Han suddenly looked back at the void in the distance, and thought in his heart that maybe Ye Wanqing would watch every move here today, but when he thought that Ye Wanqing might also be cultivating in retreat, he didn't have time to pay attention to it, and Ye Han's expression changed slightly.

The sky is getting colder and colder, and the temperature above the Gobi is also beginning to heat up continuously, and there are also tens of thousands of sword cultivators.

Time passed little by little, and when the sun hung above the sky, finally the entire heaven and earth here changed, and the faces of many monks in the field also changed instantly!