A primeval forest, vast, boundless, and mostly silent except for the occasional ghostly cry, short and urgent.

Swish!

A figure suddenly descended in this wild ancient forest.

This is a mysterious place outside the Three Thousand Dao Continent, and no one dares to enter it on weekdays.

This is a place of blood pools and flesh forests.

"Whew.......!" came a long howl in the distance.

Yang Ling didn't appear directly in front of the Emperor Pass, he also wanted to feel it. This vast no-man's land has too much foreboding, the past conquest, too many things left, and too much unwillingness!

Along the ancient road, Yang Ling came to a huge city. Far away, a grand, desolate aura came to the world.

At the end of the horizon, there is a gray cloud, one after another, occupying all the space, heaven and earth.

If you look closely, this vast gray whole is a city. It towers out of the territory, as high as the sky, more like a great wall of moats.

This is beyond the scope of the city, the chaos mist surrounds the giant city, and the supreme immortal path symbol is engraved on it, and the magic circle is in patches, dense and boundless. It is the brainchild of countless generations.

And the walls are made of shards of stars, and when people get closer, they can deeply feel their own insignificance.

Yang Ling let go of his divine sense and swept it, there are still small towns in the distance, some markets, and even some tribes, which are the descendants of the top powerhouses who guard the imperial city, and live in peace outside the city. Some of them have become mortals, no longer monks.

And those who really defend the city will not come out again when they enter the city, and they will always be here.

Legend has it that there was an ancient covenant, and many of the great sages who had few lives would come here in their last years to defend this place with their blood and lives.

Standing in front of the Emperor Pass, Yang Ling said softly: "Yang Ling, the palace master of the Yunzhou Blood God Palace, is here to participate in the battle and ask to enter the city!"

With the blessing of Yang Ling's mana, the voice could easily be transmitted to an area in the city.

It didn't take long for a great knight riding a Heaven Devouring Beast to fly out of the city and come in front of Yang Ling.

"Who's coming?" asked the Grand Knight.

"Yunzhou Blood God Palace, Yang Ling, this palace lives in seclusion in the world, and has not been born for a long time. Now the situation is a little shaken, and this seat is here to participate in the war!" Yang Ling said.

"What identification do you have?" asked the Grand Knight.

"No, this seat has nothing to do with other forces, so how can you prove it?" Yang Ling said.

"Then you have to go in through the gate on the other side, and the bronze mirror on the gate will be able to identify you. The great knight pointed to a city gate more than a thousand miles away and said to Yang Ling.

"Okay, I'll go in from there, I'm in trouble. Yang Ling said to the big knight, and with a flash, he came to the city gate.

Looking at Yang Ling's movements, the big knight's pupils shrank. This person's strength is definitely above him, so let's report to the top quickly.

Compared to the boundless city wall, this city gate was too small, causing Yang Ling to ignore it.

Stepping into the city gate, Yang was inspired by the bronze mirror on the city gate and a flash of light swept over his body.

Yang Ling felt his own blood roaring, and the divine soul imprint was vibrating, as if it was resonating with Emperor Guan.

This is to find out if it is hostile, and to leave its own unique aura here.

Diguan is ancient and mysterious, and it has its own reason for being able to stand for eternity without falling.

After exploring, Yang Ling entered the city along the long passage.

The dim ancient land, the bands of black mist, the bones everywhere. There were also some star remains! This was the first sight Yang Ling saw when he entered the city, and when he stepped on it, many bones turned into white bone powder.

Yang Ling didn't stay in the city for long, but flew up directly and headed towards the teleportation array out of the city on the opposite side.

Yang Ling received one hundred thousand and one battle merit cards at the side of the teleportation array, and stood in front of a huge altar, where a large number of slave horses were gathered, and there was no edge in sight.

There are all kinds of creatures here, some of which have huge bodies, such as golden giants thousands of feet high, cyan giant wolves like hills, and double-headed ancient dragons as thick as mountains!

Out of here, you will be outside the gate. That's the real battlefield.

However, for Yang Ling, it is really pediatrics. Compared to the extraterritorial battlefield that devoured the starry sky world, it was really nothing.

Several old men stood on the grand altar, boosting morale.

"Remember, behind you are your relatives, wives and children, and men should fight on the battlefield and compose their own glory!"

"I hope you all come back alive!" said an old man, taking out a piece of golden bone and filling it in the gap in the altar.

Rumble!

In an instant, a curtain of light rose and enveloped everyone here. The altar glowed, and with a brush, everyone disappeared in an instant, leaving the city walls and disappearing.

The void was blurred, and vaguely, everyone felt that they were being dissolved, and on the way they saw one star after another rebirth, decay, and destruction.

This is through the most terrible gate.

After a while, everyone standing on the earth seemed to be a hundred years ago, and time was so chaotic that people couldn't tell the long and the short. Kanshu.com

Looking back, the chaos is surging, constantly surging, and a huge city stands there, lasting forever.

In front of me is a large Gobi, as far as the eye can see, and the blood-colored sunset is huge. The scenery outside the gate is rough and unrestrained.

In the desert, there are many beacon fires, which were lit by ancestors and have not been extinguished for thousands of years, and some have even reached hundreds of thousands of years.

A great river, passing through the desert, has never dried up since ancient times, and the water is surging and roaring.

The water of the river is bright red and bewitching, as if the blood of the gods is flowing, and its blood has never faded from ancient times to the present.

"According to legend, it is a tributary of the Yellow Springs, which is dyed red by the blood of the strong on the battlefield, and it is bloody. "On the side, there was a monk explaining to someone.

In the long river of blood, from time to time, some skeletons will surface, some are golden, snow-white and crystalline, and some emit black light. It's bizarre.

I don't know how many bones there are in the river, they all belong to the strong man of the past!

This is the battlefield, this is the burial ground!

The entire desert used to be a battlefield, vast and boundless, there was no end, countless ancestors fought here, fighting the heavens and the earth, although the distant years have passed, but it seems that you can still hear the sonorous war song, and the iron-blooded shouting and killing.

Yang Ling followed the army and went straight all the way. Didn't go to the battlefield on their own. After all, where the army is, it must be the core battlefield.

Some of the people who were able to move freely left the army to find their own opportunities. After all, although it is dangerous outside the gate, there are also places of chance such as the Divine Medicine Mountain Range, the Ancient Burial Domain, and the Heavenly Beast Forest.

A shadow parted and silently submerged into the Yellow Spring River, and a large amount of experience points came in a surge. The river is flowing, so the XP gain is relatively even.

As soon as he arrived, Yang Ling was very satisfied.

The army continued to move forward, and someone asked the soldiers on the side: "There is an immortal pressure formation on the opposite side, and there are no true immortals on our side, can we really resist it?"

In fact, many people who have just come to Guanwai have this question, how can the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths block the Tiger and Wolf Army in the foreign land?

"For so many years, the true immortals in my realm have all died and no longer exist, and all races can still stand for a long time, which has its own reason. An old knight replied, gesturing to the sky ahead.

Everyone looked up, and it felt as if something was covering it, as vast as a field of stars!

Is it a magic cloud or a fairy mist? White and dark are entangled, like yin and yang hugging each other.

This entangled black and white turned into a large circle, slowly spinning, forming a terrifying whirlpool abyss within the enveloping range.

It was very large, and it hung over the desert at that time.

"This is the abyss, very mysterious, it does not lead to the underground, but to the extraterrestrial.

Don't look at it spinning fast, but it has terrifying power. You see, there are so many fragments of stars in the abyss that even the stars can swallow into them.

There have been many masters who have wanted to explore the mysteries of the abyss, but no one has ever reached the end.

And it guards the wilderness of my realm. It is ineffective against ordinary beings, but once an immortal crosses over and walks into this area, it will be sucked into the abyss and disappear. The old knight continued to explain to the crowd.

Yang Ling's footsteps stopped, he seemed to have forgotten about it, but fortunately there was still some distance from the heavenly abyss.

Like Yang Ling, many powerhouses who came to the battlefield for the first time paused when they heard that Tianyuan could devour immortal beings, and their faces were a little pale.

"Don't worry, it won't swallow yours, it will only swallow if the immortal appears. Seeing everyone's expressions, the old knight waved his hand and said to everyone. "How the abyss was formed and who arranged it, there is no exact statement until now. Because in the last years of the Immortal Gu, this world was destroyed, and the civilization was faulty, and everything was unverifiable.

Who drove away from the exotic retreat is still a mystery!

In this current era when there are no true immortals, the existence of Tianyuan has played a huge role in ensuring the safety of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Otherwise, the immortal attack of the Yi Domain will not be able to stop the Emperor Pass!"

Everyone listened to the old knight's explanation as they walked.

Yang Ling dodged, came to the side of the team, took out the Immortal Mansion, and released 10,000 Blood God Sons, each of whom had a battle merit card on them. One hundred have five percent combat power, and nine thousand nine hundred have only one percent combat power.

And the portable immortal mansion is enlarged, suspended in mid-air. Yang Wu himself flew into the Immortal Mansion.

Yang Ling's movements attracted the attention of a large number of people before and after.

Ten thousand blood gods, uniform clothing, one leader plus ninety-nine, divided into a hundred phalanxes, and followed the procession. And behind everyone's battle armor, the words "Blood God Palace" are flashing.

The huge palace is suspended in mid-air, and the three words "Blood God Palace" above the gate are shining.

After Yang Ling entered the palace, ten people wearing battle armor and holding bows and arrows stood in a line in the corridor outside the door.

The name of the Blood God Palace was imprinted into their minds at once.

In the team, some people were whispering.

"Where is this Blood God Palace, looking at their appearance, it seems that they belong to the Demon Dragon Clan?"

"This Blood God Palace Master stopped here, he thought he was an immortal powerhouse?"

"This palace of the Blood God Palace seems to be very extraordinary......."

"Is this Blood God Palace Master afraid of death? ”

Yang Ling doesn't care about these discussions, the battlefield speaks with strength!