Chapter 171: Confrontation Threats like a hunter looking at his prey
The giant survey ship flew across the sky.
The giant ship carried many disciples of the Huntian Sect.
From the Qi Sea Realm to the Extraordinary Realm, there are at least more than 300 of them in total. Each one of them is not an ordinary warrior, but a genius with at least the top spiritual level.
Although there are various opportunities and inheritances in the ancient battlefield, it is also extremely dangerous.
Without enough strength and talent, not only will you not get any opportunities by entering the ancient battlefield, it may even cost you your own life.
Chen Feng stepped out of the cabin and walked onto the deck.
"Big brother."
"Elder brother..."
The disciples on the deck, from Qi Hai to Chaofan, all bowed to Chen Feng with clasped fists.
"Hello, fellow junior brothers."
Chen Feng returned the greeting with a smile, his demeanor was graceful, and his smile was like spring breeze, which made the eyes of all the female disciples shine.
"Junior Brother Han, why are you so silent when you see my brother?"
Chen Feng walked up to Han Daoling, who turned around and faced the sky, and deliberately teased.
"Elder brother." Han Daoling's face was sullen, and his tone was as stiff as a puppet with no emotions.
"Junior Brother Han, I hope your tone will be more sincere and enthusiastic next time." Chen Feng said with a teasing smile.
What do you say about Han Daoling?
Tsundere is really tsundere, and it’s quite fun to laugh at.
Looking at Chen Feng's leaving figure, Han Daoling gritted his teeth.
"Elder brother... huh... Chen Feng, I will definitely get greater opportunities in the ancient battlefield and become stronger. When the time comes, I will definitely defeat you."
Defeating Chen Feng has become a goal and obsession in Han Daoling's heart.
Although, hope is getting slimmer.
Many times, Han Daoling himself was confused.
Does it make sense to be so persistent?
"have!"
Han Daoling stared at Chen Feng's back, clenched his fists, and said secretly.
Unknowingly, he had regarded Chen Feng as a target to catch up with.
Whether he can catch up is unknown, but at least having such a goal will motivate him to keep moving forward and stimulate his potential to improve himself.
It's just that Han Daoling himself doesn't know it yet.
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A small border town in the Ming Dynasty was filled with gray mist, covering the entire city.
Waves of low and terrifying whistling sounds continued to resound from the gray mist, like howlings of trapped animals.
I saw giant survey ships descending from the sky one after another.
These sky surveying giant ships came from the top ten forces. In addition, there were some smaller spaceships that flew over quickly, and they were personnel from some first-rate forces.
One after another figures suddenly fell from the giant ships and flying boats. They were all geniuses who were going to enter the various forces in the ancient battlefield this time.
"Brother Chen."
A passionate voice came.
Then I saw Xiao Jianming and a group of geniuses from the Xiao family walking towards them.
"Brother Xiao." Chen Feng responded with a smile.
Everyone said hello, and the escorting Hedaojing people also greeted each other.
After all, Huntian Sect and the Xiao family are now allies.
"Xiao family, if you form an alliance with the Huntian Sect, you are not afraid of getting burned." A Hedao-level figure from the Juejian Palace suddenly shouted coldly.
"What fire?"
A member of the Xiao family's Hedao realm immediately asked.
"Huh?" The Hedao Realm of Juejian Palace showed a hint of confusion.
"I, the sword-smithing master of the Xiao family, still think that the ground fire is not enough, what kind of fire do you want from Juejian Palace?" The Xiao family's Hedao realm said impatiently.
The Hedao realm of Juejian Palace immediately realized that he had been tricked, and his face turned blue with anger.
"The Xiao family, give you a chance to announce the dissolution of the alliance with the Huntian Sect, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences." A Hedao-level figure from the Tianyuan Holy Land suddenly shouted.
"My Xiao family has naturally formed an alliance with the Huntian Sect, and we should advance and retreat together with the Huntian Sect." The Xiao family in the Hedao realm suddenly shouted: "Tianyuan Holy Land, if you want to deal with the Huntian Sect, our Xiao family will never stand idly by.
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For a moment, the faces of those in the Hedao Realm of Tianyuan Holy Land were extremely ugly.
Originally, they were wary of the Huntian Sect, mainly because they did not know how many holy realms and quasi-emperors the Huntian Sect still had. Although they had been investigating, they still did not get accurate results.
There is one more quasi-emperor and one less quasi-emperor, and the gap is astonishingly huge.
After all, although the current Tianyuan Holy Land is stronger than the super powers, it is no longer in its heyday. If it were in its heyday, there would be no need for so many twists and turns.
If he kills the Huntian Sect directly, he won't suffer much loss.
If the Xiao family insists on forming an alliance with the Huntian Sect, once they take action, they will inevitably face the power of the Xiao family, which will be even more difficult.
"The Xiao family and the Huntian Sect will be destroyed, and you will also be buried with them."
A cold and cold voice sounded from the mouth of the Hedao Realm of Qisha Palace, which was extremely terrifying.
"You guys, you black rats, give it a try." The Xiao family's Hedao realm grinned and shot back.
The Nangong Clan, the Zhenwu Holy Land, the Ba Yue Sect, the Yang Clan, the Tiandao Sect, etc. remained silent and remained neutral.
Anyway, they just don't get involved in this kind of dispute.
Once involved, the entire force will inevitably be involved, which is no small matter.
"Huntian Sect, you people can't enter the ancient battlefield this time. Just wait, Chen Feng will definitely die in the ancient battlefield." Chi Xingzi's eyes swept across the people of the Huntian Sect and fell on Chen Feng.
Filled with extremely fierce murderous intent.
"Yes, the Hedao realm cannot be entered, but the Transcendent realm can. Let's see how Chen Feng can survive." The Hedao realms in the Juejian Palace all sneered.
"Not only Chen Feng will die, but all the disciples of the Huntian Sect who entered the ancient battlefield will die, and your Xiao family, who insists on forming an alliance with the Huntian Sect, will also die." The Hedao realm members of the Seven Kills Hall had murderous intent on their faces, and were extremely cold.
For a moment, the faces of the Hedao realm members of the Huntian Sect and the Xiao family were extremely cold and solemn.
"Haha, it's not certain who will die and who will live." Chen Feng smiled unhurriedly. He was not afraid of the terrifying energy and gazes of the Qianhe Dao Realm people. He calmly and confidently swept his eyes across the Tianyuan Holy Land.
A group of disciples from the Sword Palace and the Seven Kills Palace had a strange light flashing in their eyes, like a hunter eyeing his prey: "Just wait, my Heaven-Destroying Yuan Sword hasn't seen blood yet, so it's a bit unworthy of its name."
Aware of Chen Feng's gaze, the disciples of the three major forces couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling.
The First Holy Son stared at Chen Feng, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Chen Feng, this ancient battlefield is your burial place." The voice of the First Holy Son was extremely cold.
"It's just you..." Chen Feng chuckled.
The sarcasm in his eyes made the First Holy Son of Tianyuan Holy Land almost get angry and draw his sword.
That look was simply so infuriating.
Changes occur suddenly.
I saw the gray fog in the small town fluctuating violently, making an astonishing whistling sound, and seemed to roll back inside, revealing an empty and silent town.
An ancient mottled portal then emerged in the center of the small town.
The portal looks a bit old and dilapidated, full of sword marks, full of gunpowder smoke, and contains an astonishing evil spirit and murderous intent. It is so cold and cold that even those with insufficient cultivation and strength cannot approach it.
"The portal to the ancient battlefield has appeared."
For a moment, everyone was attracted, and saw the ancient broken door covered with mottled marks and marks slowly opening, and a massive amount of gray aura burst out.
It's cold, cold, and dead.
As soon as people feel it, they can't help but feel a chill all over their body.
It seems that there is some extremely terrifying danger hidden within that portal, which makes people look solemn.
"Remember, after entering, remember not to stay too far away from the portal. It is best to control it within a thousand miles. The evil spirit in the ancient battlefield will interfere with the spiritual will. If you feel that you cannot support it, you must return as soon as possible. In addition, the closing time of the portal is uncertain, but
You will feel it a few days before it is to be closed, so you must leave in time. If you cannot return to where you entered, you must find the nearest door to leave and come back later."
A group of Taoist monks warned again.
The geniuses nodded one after another, and immediately rushed towards the opened portal one by one.
Inside the portal, the gray mist surged endlessly, like a violent wind, emitting waves of terrifying howling sounds, as if it contained an extremely terrifying danger, swallowing everything and annihilating everything.
Even so, it can't stop everyone's footsteps.
There are countless dangers in the ancient battlefield, but it also contains various opportunities.
Throughout the ages, the ancient battlefield has appeared many times, and each time a large number of geniuses entered it. Some were buried in it, while others were given opportunities to emerge and become famous all over the world.
"Junior brothers, it is said that the space inside the portal of the ancient battlefield is not stable. We may be separated after entering. At that time, we can sense each other with the spirit breath jade." Chen Feng said to the disciples of the Huntian Sect while marching: "Brother
I would like to wish all of you junior fellow apprentices good opportunities and prosperous military fortunes."
"We also wish Senior Brother good opportunities and prosperous military fortunes."
Everyone responded in unison, like a drill.
Some people were surprised by this scene, while others sneered.