The young man in gray robe whispered, not quite understanding what He Zhizhou meant.
"Retreat first!"
He Zhizhou said in a deep voice.
After saying that, he turned around and left the place immediately.
With the token given by Xu Kun in hand, he could know Ling Tian's location anytime and anywhere.
Ling Tian entered the ancient battlefield not long ago, less than a year and a half in total.
Unless you enter the realm of the Holy Emperor, you will not leave the ancient battlefield so quickly.
However, it will never be easy to reach the realm of Holy Emperor.
For He Zhizhou, he still has plenty of time. ??
"Leaving now?"
When Ling Tian saw He Zhizhou leaving this place with the young man in gray robe, his eyes flashed with a strange color.
He also thought that He Zhizhou had so much hatred for him that he would have to kill him.
Unexpectedly, he failed in a fight and chose to escape decisively...
If possible, he would of course want to leave He Zhizhou behind to find out what happened.
But now that I am being held back by these people in front of me, it will be difficult to escape for a while.
"Go, go quickly!"
"He Zhizhou actually escaped first!"
"If we don't leave, we will all die here."
He Zhizhou left from here, and the remaining people couldn't help but panic.
Ling Tian's power was beyond their imagination. Even if more than a hundred people joined forces, they couldn't do anything to Ling Tian. What's more, how could there be hundreds of people left now?
"Want to leave? Is it that easy?"
Seeing the crowd disperse, Ling Tian suddenly exerted his strength.
Killing these people will not help unlock the third seal of the Heavenly Forbidden Sword.
But the Najie in their hands is a good thing.
Since you have that strength, why not amass money like crazy?
With several sword blows, several more people were killed by Ling Tian.
However, these people fled in different directions.
No matter how powerful Ling Tian is, he can't keep everyone behind.
After more than ten breaths, the place was empty.
Only Ling Tian was left, and there were corpses on the ground.
"This harvest seems good."
Ling Tian was cleaning the battlefield alone. Although it was a bit troublesome, he also enjoyed it.
This time, a total of fifty-four Saint King realm warriors died in his hands.
Although not all of these Saint King Realm warriors are rich, their combined wealth is still a huge amount.
Counting his previous accumulation, the number of tungsten stones in his hands alone has exceeded 5,000.
As for the sacred vessels, there are more than twenty pieces.
It's a pity that these holy weapons are just ordinary offensive holy weapons with limited value.
The cheap ones are only worth a few hundred tungsten stones, and the best estimate is only worth more than a thousand tungsten stones.
But no matter what, he is considered rich now compared to when he first came to the underworld.
After cleaning the battlefield, Ling Tian did not leave the place.
Sit on the ground and practice on the spot.
Now that he has attained the upper-level Holy King realm and holds the Heavenly Forbidden Sword in his hand, he no longer needs to fear anyone in the ancient battlefield, and there is no need to change places to practice for the sake of safety.
In addition, having just killed fifty-four people, I have gained an additional five times the cultivation effect of fifty-four months, and there is no need to hunt other people.
Killing more people can only bring him wealth.
As far as wealth is concerned, reaching a certain amount is enough.
Too many, it’s just a number.
Compared with wealth, improving one's own strength is more important.
As long as you have enough strength, wealth will come to you uninvited.
"First increase the power of the Nine Forbidden Laws to the sixth level!"
Ling Tian calmed down and immediately started practicing the power of the Nine Forbidden Laws after entering samadhi.
The ancient battlefield has a special environment, and the cultivation effect far exceeds that of the outside world.
But it is a pity that this place can only be set foot by Saint King Realm warriors.
Now, he has practiced the Chaos Scripture to the ninetieth level.
If you continue to practice the Chaos Scripture and reach the ninety-fifth level, you will advance to the lower realm of the Holy Emperor and be forcibly sent out of the ancient battlefield.
At that time, he would practice the power of the Nine Forbidden Laws and get twice the result with half the effort.
The best plan he could think of was to first increase the power of the Nine Forbidden Laws to the sixth level, then practice the Chaos Scripture to the ninety-fourth level, and then go back and cultivate the power of the Nine Forbidden Laws to break through to the seventh level.
After leaving the ancient battlefield, find an opportunity to practice the Chaos Scripture to the ninety-fifth level.
In this way, he is equivalent to possessing the cultivation level of Double Saint Emperor.
…
At this time, He Zhizhou had brought the gray-robed young man to the mountain peak where he had practiced before.
puff!
As soon as he sat down, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.
"Senior Brother He, you..."
The young man in gray robe looked shocked.
He thought that although He Zhizhou was defeated by Ling Tian's move, he was not injured.
Unexpectedly, He Zhizhou had been trying to hold on, but was actually hurt by Ling Tian.
"Ling Tian! I must kill you!"
He Zhizhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling angry in his heart.
As a genius of the Chakravartin Palace, he was injured by Ling Tian's move.
This is undoubtedly a shame for He Zhizhou.
"Senior Brother He..."
The young man in gray robe frowned, hesitating again and again but couldn't help but said, "Between you and me, I'm afraid there is no possibility of killing Ling Tian in this ancient battlefield!"
"He is awesome, but why should you and I go head-to-head with him?"
He Zhizhou glared at the gray-robed young man and said coldly.
"you mean?"
The young man in gray robe felt a little uneasy when he saw that He Zhizhou was still unwilling to give up.
He felt that now that the matter had come to this, it was time to give up on killing Ling Tian.
It’s fine not to repay Xu Kun’s favor.
As for the final grudge, it will be the same in the future.
You can report it again.
There is no need to fight to the death with Ling Tian in the ancient battlefield.
After all, there is only Futian Palace behind Ling Tian.
Behind them stood the Wheel of the Underworld, which was several times more powerful than the Futian Palace.
"snort!"
He Zhizhou opened his eyes angrily and took out a palm-sized golden wheel.
When the golden wheel turned, a cold voice came out of his mouth, "Everyone in the Jinjia Army reserve camp, come to me quickly! March is not here, I will settle the accounts after autumn!"
"Is this appropriate?"
The young man in gray robe frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice.
The people in the Wheel of the Underworld in the ancient battlefield are all members of the reserve camp of the Golden Armor Army of the Wheel of the Underworld.
The purpose of their coming here is similar to that of everyone in the Black Armor Army Reserve Battalion, they are all here for assessment.
Each member of the Golden Armor Army Reserve Battalion is equipped with a Golden Armor Order with the mark of his own soul, which has the function of receiving messages.
However, once a person in the Golden Armor Order's preparation camp dies, the soul mark on the Golden Armor Order in his hand will also dissipate, and the Golden Armor Order will lose its ability to receive messages.
This is done to prevent the Golden Armor Order from falling into the hands of others and having the information stolen, and to prevent the identity from being impersonated by others.
The golden wheel in He Zhizhou's hand is the Golden Wheel Order. With this order, messages can be sent to each piece of the Golden Armor Order.
Now, He Zhizhou is going to summon all the warriors from the Golden Armor Army's reserve camp who are in the ancient battlefield here, and gather everyone's strength to deal with Ling Tian.
There are more than 4,000 warriors who entered the ancient battlefield from the Chakravartin Palace.
Like He Zhizhou, these people have been here for three years now.
In terms of number of people, there are no more than four thousand people.
But the remaining people are still at least one thousand.
These people have not left the ancient battlefield, which means that they are determined to attack the Holy Emperor Realm.
Being on the ancient battlefield for more than three years without dying proves that their strength is not too weak.
No matter how strong Ling Tian is, he can defeat a hundred people, but how can he defeat a thousand people?