Chapter 2097 The Great Emperor's Corpse Regenerates His Soul?
"I'm taking the first step!" Emperor Beifeng greeted Su Yu, and then escaped into chaos and broke into the ancient battlefield.
"Don't die." Su Yu murmured.
His relationship with Emperor Beifeng is both enemy and friend, and he owes Emperor Beifeng a huge favor.
But when it comes to the position of the Great Emperor, when the final battle comes, he will not hold back.
Presumably, Emperor Beifeng would not want Su Yu to keep his hand.
In that battle, the loser had a high probability of dying.
In the final battle, even a little negligence will lead to failure!
No one would want to lose the final battle and spend a lifetime of hard work being reduced to water flowing down the drain.
"Let's go."
Su Yu and Lin Ye walked in the front, and Yun Xianer and the others followed behind them.
Wherever everyone went, chaos spread out, forming a vacuum avenue.
Under many scrutinizing eyes, everyone entered the ancient battlefield.
The real phoenix called out to the real dragon.
"Don't fight. I don't know how long it will take for the entrance to the ancient battlefield to appear. You can't miss it."
The real dragon stared at Tianyuan City Lord with murderous eyes, "I will let you go this time. When I become a saint, I will deal with you!"
The Lord of Tianyuan City calmly took a sip of wine and said, "Okay, I'll wait for your settlement!"
snort!
The real dragon snorted coldly, transformed into its true form, and rushed into the chaos.
The true phoenix also transformed into its true form and entered the ancient battlefield together with the true dragon.
True Dragon! True Phoenix! Emperor Tianlong! Emperor Son of Ancient Dragon! Emperor Beifeng! Demon King Su! ωωw..net
As the six heavyweight geniuses entered the ancient battlefield, one after another geniuses came out of the darkness and entered the ancient battlefield one after another.
The envoy responsible for guarding the cosmic barrier looked at the people who entered the ancient battlefield with envy. He also wanted to try his luck, but he had responsibilities and could not leave.
"Ancient battlefield, as soon as you hear the name, you know there are good things in it. There is definitely no shortage of powerful weapons and creations on the battlefield." The envoy said with envy.
"It has nothing to do with us."
"Look, that's the peerless genius of the Fire Spirit Clan! Flame Heart!"
"Flame Heart is not a peerless genius, right? I remember that Flame from the Fire Spirit Clan is a peerless genius."
"But the flame heart is so beautiful. I like girls who are like fire."
The other messengers all had their mouths twitching.
If the threshold for being a peerless genius is not combat power and talent, but appearance, then the number of peerless geniuses would be too many!
There will never be a shortage of handsome men and beauties in all the worlds, and no force wants disciples who are just good-looking but without natural fighting ability!
Talent and combat power! These are the things that all major forces value most!
"Fire Heart should be a follower assigned to Yan by the Fire Spirit Clan. After all, Yan is a unique talent that the Fire Spirit Clan has not produced for eight million years."
"The Fire Spirit Tribe has been very lucky in this life. A peerless genius has been born. On the contrary, the Water Spirit Tribe has had very bad luck. For several generations and tens of billions of years, no peerless genius has been born."
"Who makes the Fire Spirit Clan so lucky that there is a treasure inside that suppresses luck?"
As many powerful monks entered the ancient battlefield, the pressure on the messengers was suddenly reduced. They no longer had to maintain the cosmic barrier while carefully preventing the monks from destroying it.
The entrance to the ancient battlefield was open for seven days. After seven days, the entrance was closed. Countless monks beat their chests and stamped their feet, regretting that they had missed the opportunity.
Little did they know that many monks who entered the ancient battlefield also regretted it!
Countless monks are focusing on the corpse of the emperor in the ancient battlefield!
No one has ever thought that since there is the corpse of the Great Emperor inside, there must be corpses of other powerful beings, even corpses of the same level as the Great Emperor!
With so many powerful corpses gathered together, they will definitely condense evil spirits!
When the evil spirit becomes too strong, a new soul will be born from the corpse!