The ancient battlefield has passed eight months since the start of the Battle of the Hundred Cities.

From the very beginning, the Battle of the Hundred Cities stipulated that only those who collected its seven spirit seals could have the qualifications to enter the final battlefield and become disciples of the super sect.

And in the final period, the competition in the ancient battlefield has also become extremely fierce.

Some people who knew that they had no hope of entering the final battlefield actually came to sell their spirit seal power.

In short, in the final period, the ancient battlefield became chaotic.

And today is when the final battlefield begins.

At the time of the three poles of the day, suddenly nine powerful auras spread throughout the entire ancient battlefield.

No matter where you were in the ancient battlefield, you could feel the nine breaths.

"Huh, what a powerful breath. ”

Liu Ling, who had just picked up the wine glass, felt this powerful and incomparable aura, and gently put it down.

This aura was simply too powerful, and he had never felt an aura of this intensity.

"It's so strong, I'm almost out of breath. ”

Shi Chong also stood up, his eyes looked at the sky, his father Shi Zhongxiong was a powerhouse in the Yuanwu realm, but even on his father's body, he had never felt such a terrifying aura.

Shi Zhongxiong was far inferior to any of these nine aura.

It's like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

"A powerhouse in the realm of celestial phenomena. ”

On the other side, Ouyang Chi, Qian Sirou, Jupiter Yue and others stood up and said.

"The powerhouse of the Celestial Realm?" Liu Ling frowned.

Why did there be such a level of powerhouse on the ancient battlefield?

Is it a demon beast from the ancient battlefield, or is it a super sect?

"Yes. ”

Chiserorou nodded.

"This is the breath of a strong man in the Celestial Realm, and it can't be wrong. ”

Because there are also some celestial realm powerhouses in the heaven-level city, they can easily feel it.

"I think it's actually a super sect,"

Jupiter's cold voice sounded.

"Isn't today the time for the final battlefield to begin?"

She glanced at everyone and said slowly.

"The final battlefield. ”

Hearing these four words, the breathing of the people present couldn't help but become short.

Is the final battlefield, the eight months of penance on the ancient battlefield finally coming to an end?

They can now be said to have the qualifications to become disciples of the Super Sect.

However, there is still one final hurdle to be overcome.

That's the final battleground.

Because here, they have to be baptized by the disciples of the super sect.

"Boom. ”

While several people were talking, an earth-shattering noise suddenly sounded in the sky.

"All the people of the ancient battlefield, within half a day, now all come to the central place to gather, and they will not wait. ”

It was as if the gods were speaking, and their voices were rolling, and in just an instant, they spread to every corner of the ancient battlefield.

Hearing this voice, everyone's expressions couldn't help but be a lot more solemn.

"Liu Ling, I'm going back to gather my people from Jin Liuyan City. See you on the battlefield in the end. ”

Ouyang Chi still looked like an anxious child, and his voice had just fallen.

He said to Liu Ling.

"Goodbye to the battlefield in the end. Liu Ling nodded.

Ouyang Chi nodded, walked directly outside, turned into afterimages, and rushed into the distance.

"Liu Ling, let's go too, see you on the battlefield in the end" Qiansi Soft and Jupiter Moon also stepped forward to say goodbye.

Liu Ling said goodbye one by one.

After watching the two of them leave the small courtyard.

Liu Ling turned his gaze back.

At this time, there were only six people left in the small courtyard.

Liu Ling, Shi Chong, Li Luoyu, Li Rui, Zhuge Qingqing, Mu Si.

Oh, and Xiaobai, who is sitting on the ground and detaching his arm to play.

His gaze swept over several people one by one, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Everyone, the final battlefield has begun, let's go." ”

"Let's go. ”

Several people shouted in unison.

Everyone had a smile on their face.

Who would have thought of it before they participated in the Battle of the Hundred Cities.

They were only from human-level cities, but now they all had the qualifications to enter the final battlefield and become disciples of the super sect.

And all this, to be honest, Liu Ling's credit accounts for more than 50 percent.

If there is no Liu Ling, I am afraid that Li Rui, Zhuge Qingqing, and Mu Si will be solved by Shi Xuan of Demon Yancheng because of Yanzhen Flower in the No. 3 gathering place.

If it weren't for Liu Ling, Shi Chong and Li Luoyu would probably die that day under the pursuit of the eastern region.

These, even Li Luoyu, who has always had opinions on Liu Ling, has to admit it.

Even in his heart, he vaguely had a sense of admiration for Liu Ling.

But Li Luoyu will not admit it.

At this time, the ancient battlefield, the geniuses who survived for eight months.

Regardless of whether they had collected the seven spirit seals or not, they all rushed to the center from all corners of the ancient battlefield with all their means.

I'm afraid I'll miss the time limit set by the super sect.

Liu Ling and the others were no exception, and just a few minutes after Qian Sirou and the others left, everyone began to move towards the center.

The ancient battlefield, where the four regions converged, Liu Ling and they fought the purple grassland that day.

High in the sky above the purple grassland.

Nine figures were standing in the void.

There are men and women, old and young, but what is the same is that they are all monstrous people.

Behind everyone there seems to be an illusory scene rising and falling, as if they are carrying a heavenly map.

Under the backdrop of the heavenly map, each of them is like a god.

The heavenly diagram is the celestial phenomenon evolved by the powerhouse of the celestial realm through comprehension.

The reason why the powerhouses of the Celestial Phenomena Realm are strong is because of their own celestial phenomena, which can communicate the power of heaven and earth.

Celestial realm powerhouses can use their own celestial phenomena to easily suppress them to death when facing martial artists whose realm is lower than them.

This is the terrifying realm of celestial phenomena, and the power of heaven and earth can be borrowed.

"The breath down there is a bit interesting,"

At this time, an old man with a white beard in the middle of the Nine Dao figures touched his beard and said with a smile on his face.

He was like a Taoist priest, and he still held a whisk in his right hand.

"Tian Yuanzi, you people in Tianji Pavilion always like to pretend to be ghosts like this, and you can't speak well. ”

A middle-aged man wearing an imperial robe and a dragon crown on his head said.

He is like an emperor in the mortal world, mighty and extraordinary, surrounded by real dragons.

His name is Zhao Pan, and he is the emperor of the Three Extreme Heavens.

"Can't you sense that unique aura below?" Tian Yuanzi said with a smile as he waved the dust whisk in his hand.

Hearing this, the other eight people were stunned.

Then he closed his eyes and felt the breath below.

"This is, a Vault-level supernatural technique?"

A beautiful woman with a faint fragrance muttered.

There was a bit of strangeness in his eyes.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that in this year's Hundred Cities War, there was actually a little guy with a secret-level supernatural skill. This level of supernatural powers, even we all covet it. ”

A few covetous colors flashed in Lu Ye's eyes from the Blood Pole Heaven.

He was very interested in this little guy who had mastered the Vault-level Divine Powers.

If you can, you can catch it and torture it through some special methods.

In that case, his strength can be further improved.

"Why, are the people of the Three Poles Heaven now setting their sights on some young people who have not dried up?"

A barefoot man said, with a flask pinned to his arms. Every now and then, I take a sip of wine and look like an alcoholic.

"Do I need the Qingcang Sect to do things in the Three Pole Heavens?" the Demon Signage from the Demon Pole Heaven roared.

When he spoke, it was as if thousands of demons were roaring, shocking.

Seeing that Qingcang Sect and Sanji Heaven were facing each other again, the other five people glanced at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

The Three Extremes Heaven and the Qingcang Sect can be described as mortal enemies.

Because of the relationship between the Qingcang Sect and the Three Extremes Heaven, friction broke out from time to time due to the relationship between the earth realm, but these are still secondary reasons, and the most important reason is history.

Ten thousand years ago, there were no three days of Blood Pole Heaven, Demon Pole Heaven, and Emperor Pole Heaven on the land of Qingzhou.

There is only one strongest super sect, the Extreme Heaven Sect.

Back then, the Extreme Heaven Sect was the strongest sect in Qingzhou, with three sages, and they were powerful, wanting to destroy other super sects and unify Qingzhou.

The other super sects in Qingzhou all surrendered and fled.

Only Qingcang Sect produced an immortal genius at that time.

Three-year-old Linghai realm, ten-year-old Shentai, fifty-year-old celestial phenomenon, seventy-year-old Taoist.

At the age of 100, he became a saint.

That peerless genius, on the top of the Devil Mountain Range in Qingzhou, fought against the three sages of the Extreme Heaven Sect.

That battle shook the entire Qingzhou, and even the neighboring states were alarmed.

In the end, all four saints perished.

And because of the loss of three Optimus Pillars, the Extreme Heaven Sect instantly lost its top combat power and was besieged by other super sects?

In the end, it can only be divided into three.

After 10,000 years of recuperation, they regained their vitality.

However, because of the separation for a long time, the Three Extreme Heavens can no longer be unified due to some of their own contradictions, and the majesty of the Extreme Heaven Sect in the past can be restored.

But there is only one point, when they face the Qingcang Sect, they are always on the same front.

On the land of Qingzhou, whenever the disciples of the Qingcang Sect and the disciples of the Three Extremes Heaven meet, they must be divided into life and death.

This is a problem left over from history.

"I can't talk about pointing fingers, I just want to warn Sanjitian that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself. ”

"It's not 10,000 years ago, and there's no Extreme Heaven Sect of the past. If the three peaks of your Three Poles Heaven fall, you will no longer be able to hold them up. ”

Mo Xiaosheng of the Qingcang Sect shot a cold light in his eyes and said in a cold voice.

"Mo Xiaosheng, are you looking for death. ”

Demon Zheng, Lu Ye, and Zhao Pan all took a step forward, and the terrifying aura rose to the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Crushed towards Mo Xiaosheng.

"Looking for death, you three little celestial realm guys dare to run rampant in front of me?"

Mo Xiaosheng also stepped out of the void, and his majestic momentum turned into a giant dragon.

roared at the three of them, suppressing all the momentum of the three of them.

"Mo Xiaosheng, you ......" The three of them were all angry, and they were about to really make a move against Mo Xiaosheng.

"Okay, don't hurt everyone. ”

Tian Yuanzi suddenly threw out his own dust, separating the four people who were tense.

"Those little guys are coming, everyone try to restrain yourself, don't lose the face of our super sect in front of these little guys. ”

Tian Yuanzi is like a peacemaker, with a smile on his face forever.

Mo Xiaosheng, Mo Zheng, Lu Ye, and Zhao Pan were all stunned.

Then he looked into the distance, where some dark shadows were already coming quickly towards this side.

The four of them then retreated to their respective positions, the anger on their faces disappeared in an instant, and their faces were light.

The tall man is full of posture.

"These four old things. ”

The beautiful woman in the Medicine Emperor Valley couldn't help but shake her head and smile when she saw the four of them.