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Chapter five hundred and twentieth

The dim sky, the familiar atmosphere, the towering mountain peaks, the Yangtze River, and a chilling atmosphere filled the entire space. The atmosphere of killing was everywhere. This was a vast battlefield, a battlefield for the strong.

Over the battlefield of good and evil, over the land of kings, three figures were flying side by side. One of them, a young man in purple, had sharp eyes. The two old men next to him looked around curiously. They were not Cang Tian's group.

"What is this place? Why does it feel like a battlefield to me? Strange!" Ancestor Tongtian was a little confused. He was all too familiar with the smell of killing in the air.

"I'm afraid this is indeed a battlefield!" said Zhan Tian Patriarch on the side. Under the influence of his huge will, not far away, a pair of dozens of cultivators were fighting fiercely. They were all strong in the out-of-body stage, and let him

What is a little shocking is that these strong people in the out-of-body period are able to exert power beyond themselves. One of them, a peak strong person in the out-of-body period, is even close to a cultivator in the distraction period.

"Yes! This is the largest battlefield in the ancient continent. We call it the battlefield of good and evil. The place we are now is the king of the battlefield of good and evil. Generally, those who dare to come here to practice are geniuses in the out-of-body stage of both good and evil.

"

Cangtian explained.

"Tch, a little baby in the out-of-body stage, what kind of battlefield is this? I thought you were so powerful in the world of cultivation, but it turns out there aren't many perverts like you." Patriarch Tongtian seemed relieved when he heard this, and said with some disdain.

, he originally thought that the outside world was so powerful. After all, he was frightened by a perverted genius like Cang Tian.

Hearing this, Cangtian shook his head and said: "The Land of Kings is the battlefield where the good and evil factions train their descendants. The real masters fight in the Eighteenth Level of Hell and the True Dragon Cemetery."

"Eighteen levels of hell? True Dragon Cemetery?" Patriarch Tongtian looked puzzled.

Cangtian knew that they did not understand the world of cultivation, and immediately explained one by one: "The eighteen levels of hell are the secret realms where cultivators in the distraction period practice. All cultivators who successfully pass through the eighteen levels of hell have the power of the Holy Son King.

In terms of strength, the Holy Son King is a genius. In the distraction stage, they have the strength to be comparable to the kings in the integration stage, and they are geniuses in every sect."

"Holy Son King? They are comparable to being crowned kings in the Fusion Stage. So they have strength comparable to our ancestors in the Distraction Stage?" Tongtian Patriarch no longer dared to underestimate him and asked in shock: "What are you here?

It doesn’t matter how many Saint Son Kings there are, such a genius can only be achieved by a few geniuses such as the Son of God in our Ancient Immortal Continent.”

Ancestor Zhan Tian on the side also looked at the sky with some solemnity.

Cangtian shook his head and said: "I haven't calculated this, and I didn't have the strength of the Holy Son King before entering the Nine Heavens Illusion Realm, and I have never stepped into the eighteenth level of hell. But judging from the past Holy Son King

, there are indeed many, our Tiandao Sect alone has more than ten."

"More than ten? How many sects like your Tiandao Sect are there in the prehistoric continent?" Patriarch Tongtian asked.

"There are six of them, three of the righteous path, which are the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and the Baihua Sect. There are also three demonic paths, which are the Demon Sect, the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and the Poison Sect." Cang Tian said.

"That means there are more than sixty of them. Adding in your casual cultivators and other sects, the number of Saint Son Kings exceeds one hundred."

Ancestor Tongtian and Ancestor Zhantian were shocked. These are more than a hundred peerless geniuses who are comparable to the sons of gods. If they grow up, they will be such a powerful force. No wonder the outside cultivators are so powerful.

, this is simply the cradle for cultivating geniuses.

"This is just a generation of geniuses. Our prehistoric continent is vast and endless. Countless cultivators flood into the battlefield of good and evil every day. In this way, more and more geniuses will accumulate." Cangtian smiled, and he now felt that Tongtian Patriarch

He and Zhantian Patriarch are like two country bumpkins who just came to the city, which is very interesting.

"Then where is the True Dragon Cemetery?" This time the person asking was Zhantian Ancestor.

Ancestor Tongtian also looked towards the sky.

"The True Dragon Cemetery is a place where real masters train, and it is also a place where top masters in the world of cultivation fight. If you want to enter there, you must at least have a cultivation level above the integration stage. It is rumored that the strength of some people there is even close to the Mahayana stage." Cangtian

Seriously, he has longed for the True Dragon Cemetery for a long time.

"How does our strength count in the True Dragon Cemetery?" Tongtian Patriarch heard this and asked with some anxiety.

"You?" Cangtian looked at Patriarch Tongtian, shook his head and said: "Although you are in the realm of the King of Fusion Stage, you only cultivate the physical body without the cooperation of true energy, so you can only be regarded as the lowest existence among the King of Fusion Stage.

Dragon Cemetery is considered middle-class."

"..." Patriarch Tongtian almost vomited blood when he heard this. This blow was too great. Is it obscene? I am an ancestor who is even obscene, ah!

"What about me?" Seeing Cangtian's evaluation of Patriarch Tongtian, Patriarch Zhantian also asked with some worry.

Seeing Ancestor Zhan Tian asking, Cang Tian became more serious and said, "You are better than him. Your physical body is very powerful. In our words here, it is comparable to a king-grade treasure. By the way, this is the one in my hand."

The strength of a knife." As he said that, a bloody knife appeared in Cang Tian's hand.

Ancestor Tongtian on the side stared at the blood knife with gleaming eyes and a look of envy on his face.

Ancestor Zhantian nodded, he had seen the power of this bloody knife.

"In our world of cultivation, it is very rare among the cultivators in the integration stage to have a physical body that reaches your level. This is your advantage. With this powerful body, your strength is comparable to the peak of the kingship in our integration stage, which is close to half a step.

He has been crowned emperor." Cang Tian said.

"oh!"

Ancestor Zhan Tian smiled bitterly. He knew that half-step to become emperor was half-step to legend. You must know that in the Ancient Immortal Continent, he was half-step to legendary realm. But here, he directly dropped a level and could only be regarded as the peak of becoming king in the integration stage.

"Then how good is he like this? You guys should tell me quickly." Patriarch Tongtian became anxious.

“Above average!”

Cang Tian put away his blood knife, looked at Ancestor Zhantian and Ancestor Tongtian, and said slowly, "This is just my speculation, but it seems to be similar. In our ancient continent, the kings of the fusion period can only be called strong, and the kings of the fusion period can only be called strong.

The emperor is a master, and the invincible in the combined stage is the overlord. Above the overlords, there are the leaders of the major sects. They are all strong men who stand at the top of the ancient continent. They master immortal weapons and their strength even surpasses that of Mahayana.

For those who are strong in the early stage, the original Breaking Dawn Sanxian, your Sword Master, was defeated by the Demon Sect Master."

Cang Tian had already told them on the road that Dao Jun was the Dawn Sanxian, which shocked them for a while.

"Tch, didn't you tell me that it was because Lord Dao hid his strength because he was afraid of revealing his identity, otherwise the leader of the Demon Sect would not be his opponent." Patriarch Tongtian hummed, he admired Lord Dao very much.

, in fact, every cultivator in the Ancient Immortal Continent worships the Lord of Swords.

Ancestor Zhantian on the side also didn’t take it seriously, and one can imagine his admiration for Lord Dao.

Cangtian smiled and shook his head, not bothering to explain to them, and continued: "Okay, we don't care about the affairs of these strong men. We have to practice hard now. Come on, you follow me back to the Valley of Thousand Blades first, and I'll take a look.

Does the Tiandao Sect help you to re-cultivate the true essence? Then you can just join the Tiandao Sect."

"Can we really cultivate true energy?" Patriarch Tongtian was surprised when he heard this, and Patriarch Zhantian on the side couldn't wait. No one would refuse if he could become more powerful.

However, Patriarch Tongtian was still a little worried and said: "Don't you, Tiandao Sect, mind that we are cultivators in the Ancient Immortal Continent?"

"Don't worry, our Tiandao Sect is open to all rivers. Your Ancient Immortal Continent belongs to the Nine Heavens Illusion Realm, and the Nine Heavens Illusion Realm belongs to the Great Desolate Continent, so you are not considered outsiders. As long as you don't betray the Tiandao Sect, the Tiandao Sect will not do anything to you.

"Cang Tian waved his hand and comforted.

"Okay then, we will hang out with you and join your law enforcement lineage from now on." Patriarch Tongtian said, patting his chest.

"Why are you messing with me? You are joining the sect. We will be brothers from now on." Cangtian shook his head speechlessly.

"Whatever, we already know you in the prehistoric continent anyway." Patriarch Tongtian said with a smile.

The three of them walked and chatted along the way. Of course, most of it was Cangtian explaining information about the world of cultivation to the two novices in the world of cultivation, so that they could understand something about the ancient continent.

During this period, Cangtian also read the information from those jade slips. He knew that in the past fifty years, great changes had taken place in the world of cultivation, and the geniuses of his generation had also grown up one by one.

It can be said that the current world of cultivation is dominated by the geniuses of their generation. Saint Son Kings of various sects emerge in endlessly, and their special bloodline dominates the world.

Among them, top geniuses such as Zhao Wuji, Mo Tian, ​​and Dao Yi all have the experience of defeating the king level in the integration period. It can be said that it is a prosperous age where geniuses emerge in large numbers.

Cangtian was not in a hurry to reply to Xiaojin and the others because he didn't want to expose the news of his return. After all, he brought the huge treasure of Dawn Immortal Palace with him and he didn't want to be remembered anymore.

In addition, Heaven also wants to give Xiaojin and the others a surprise, and take a look at their achievements over the years.

"It's been fifty years, so I'm not a hundred years old. Time flies!"

Cangtian sighed, in the blink of an eye, he was already over a hundred years old. In the mortal world, he was already an old man with many descendants, and as he looked now, he was only a twenty-year-old young man.

The sea of ​​blood filled the air, and the fishy smell was overwhelming.

Cang Tian and the others flew over the Sea of ​​Killing. Not far away, a dozen figures flew towards them. Looking at the aura, there were cultivators of the righteous way and cultivators of the evil way. They didn't even attack each other, which made Cang Tian a little confused. What?

At that time, the relationship between the righteous way and the evil way was so good?

"Well, there are really more and more geniuses nowadays. Even the disciples who were our contemporaries back then are able to control the battlefield between good and evil."

"Isn't it? This is a prosperous age, where geniuses are inferior to dogs, monsters emerge in large numbers, and perversions coexist. We mediocre people can only sadly record the glorious deeds of these geniuses."

"Yes, the Tiandao Sect evildoer Cang Tian who defeated the Demon Sect's peerless genius Mo Tian was forced into the Nine Heavens Illusion by the Blood Saint King of the Poison Sect when fighting for the Dawn Palace, but his disciple Wu Dao inherited his

With invincible talents, he first conquered the battlefield of good and evil, and now he openly challenges the blood king Ling Hongxue after breaking through the eighteen levels of hell. This is to inherit the glory of the sky and fight the world on his behalf."

"Okay, let's go to the entrance of the Eighteenth Level of Hell quickly. If we are late, we will not be able to find a place. I heard that there are many people watching the battle this time, and many Saint Son Kings from the cultivation world have arrived."



These cultivators flew past Cang Tian and the others without even looking at them.

But Cang Tian didn't think much about it. At this time, he was already shocked.

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