This is a special place thousands of miles away. It looks pitch black from a distance, and there is a blue-black miasma everywhere. If ordinary people come close, they may be poisoned and comatose in an instant.
As the name suggests, Guyunze is a swamp that existed in ancient times. This area originally belonged to the human side, but the alien spirits have been expanding over the years, and now it has become the junction of the two sides.
This special place, Gu Yunze, was chosen as the starting point for this tournament. It was an acceptable place for the senior leaders of both sides.
Today, on the west side of Guyunze, a large group of figures had gathered early. The two leaders among them had majestic auras and had already reached the level of a first-grade divine emperor.
If Yun Xiao were here, he would recognize that these two first-level immortals are familiar with each other. They are Mojiang of Ten Thousand Demons Forest, and the leader of this alien spirit territory, Shegui.
Behind the two powerful supernatural beings were a group of spiritual cultivators who had reached high-level immortality. They all had good auras, but the two people standing at the front occasionally glanced at each other, and both saw a hint of something in each other's eyes.
A veiled sneer.
One of them is naturally Mo Tuo, the rising star of the Mo clan in Ten Thousand Demons Forest. After more than a month of recuperation, his injuries have almost healed.
Even Motuo was a blessing in disguise, and there were faint signs of breaking through the shackles of the Immortal Lord and breaking through to another realm.
I have to say that sometimes in a life-and-death battle, as long as you can survive, there are indeed many benefits.
As for the other one, it was Yuan Ming who also came to the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest. In the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest, the Yuan family and the Mo family had many conflicts, and both sides had disliked each other for many years.
Speaking of it, Yuan Ming's cultivation speed is even stronger than that of Motuo, but now he is only a ninth-level immortal cultivator, which is still far behind Motuo's demigod realm.
Behind them, there are a group of strange spiritual cultivators including Tomb, the lord of Tomb Guicheng City.
In addition to the six cities destroyed by Yun Xiao, there are naturally many cities on the Yiling side. Today, all the powerful people above the level of Immortal Master are gathered here.
The triennial battle competition is extremely important to both the human side and the supernatural side. It is an important decision related to whether the winning side can successfully advance a thousand miles towards the enemy.
After so many years, although the foreign spirits side is extremely powerful, they rely more on their victory in the tournament to easily gain territory that originally belonged to humans.
Speaking of which, in the past thirty years, there have been ten battle tournaments, and humans have not won once. There is even a saying that the war tournament thirty years ago may have been deliberately allowed by the alien spirits to let humans win.
Because in this way, humans can taste the sweetness and work tirelessly for future battles, thus losing the territory thousands of miles east of the Zhanling River.
Whether such a statement is true or not has no way to be verified. Human beings are indeed much inferior to the alien spirits when fighting alone. In order to avoid greater losses, they have to do this.
Today is the official day of this tournament. The foreign spirits have arrived at Gu Yunze early, but the faces of the two first-class God Emperor powerhouses in front of them are not very good-looking at all.
The reason was that he was unable to kill the young human named Xingchen that day, especially Medog, whose face was almost gloomy and dripping with water.
"Mojiang, Nie Ying, the lord of Zhanling City, really showed up that day?"
Motuo on the side finally couldn't help but ask. Hearing his words, Mo Jiang's face became even more ugly, because he had already heard the underlying meaning of the former's words.
"It is said that that boy from Xingchen is very cunning. Mo Jiang, you weren't deceived by him, were you?"
Yuan Ming on the other side suddenly interjected, and as soon as he said this, he added salt to Mo Jiang's wound, because he and She Gui analyzed it afterwards and found out a fact that coincided with what Yuan Ming said at the moment.
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After all, the city lord of War Spirit City has not appeared on the real battlefield of War Spirit for many years. A strong man who has reached the level of the third-grade God Emperor is very sensitive about his identity.
Putting aside Nie Ying's identity as the lord of Zhanling City, if he really dared to appear in Zhanlingyuan and massacre, he might attract the attention of the foreign spirits and surround him somewhere.
In a sense, Nie Ying, the lord of Zhanling City, has become the faith of mankind in recent years.
If he has any shortcomings, the morale of the human side will definitely suffer an extremely serious blow.
But at this time, how could Mojiang be responsible for such a big evil? What's more, the person who said this was an old enemy of the Mo family.
Naturally, Mo Jiang did not dare to do anything to Yuan Ming. After all, the big bosses behind the Yuan family were not much worse than their Mo family, and were even slightly better, so he could only snort coldly.
"Young Master Yuan's words are reasonable. Maybe we really fell into the trap of that boy Xingchen that day!"
However, Mo Jiang kept silent, and She Gui, who wanted to curry favor with the Yuan clan, suddenly responded. Relatively speaking, he did not have Mo Jiang's thoughts, and was very single.
Listening to the words of the big bosses in front, the spirits behind Zi Tomb did not dare to say a word. This was a typical fight between gods. If they dared to join in the fun, they might die without a burial place.
Originally, most of the Zhanlingyuan, whether they were humans or foreign spirits, were from casual cultivators. They would not be too concerned about the major sects and powerful forces in their respective territories, even the top forces.
But this extravaganza was an exception. That day, he was given a powerful blow by Yuan Gu, the third-grade God Emperor. He knew that if he didn't stand in line, he might die inexplicably. This was his decision after careful consideration.
It is obvious that the foreign spirits side is divided into two camps, Mo Jiang and Mo Tuo belong to the same group, and Yuan Mingshe belongs to the same group. Judging from the superficial cultivation level, the strength of the two Mo clan is undoubtedly stronger.
"Do you think that Xingchen will appear in this battle?"
Yuan Ming was quite satisfied with She Gui's words and ignored the ugly expressions on the Mo family's faces. He asked another question. As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many foreign spirits changed slightly.
In fact, over this period of time, the young human named Xingchen has become very famous. It can be said that six of the foreign spirit cities in this area were destroyed in the hands of that young human.
Even Shifang City was severely damaged by Xingchen's troubles. Otherwise, the number of powerful supernatural beings who came to Gu Yunze this time would have been several times greater.
And those high-level immortals and even those in the demigod realm all died in the hands of the stars.
Especially these foreign spirits have heard that the young human named Xingchen escaped from the hands of the first-grade God Emperor Mo Jiang.
Such a feat is impossible even for the most top supernatural cultivators, right?
If this is the case, then Xingchen now has the title of invincible in the same realm. The battle competition is a competition between people in the same realm. If anyone fights against Xingchen, he will definitely lose miserably.
"Hmph, Xingchen is already in the realm of demigods, and you are only a ninth-grade immortal. Even if he wants to go up, there is no way you can meet him!"
A glint flashed in the depths of Mo Tuo's eyes, and he couldn't help but sarcastically speak. Then he saw Yuan Ming beside him cast a strange look at him, which made his heart tremble.
"How about leaving this scene in the realm of demigods to Brother Medog?"
Yuan Ming was not angry because of Motuo's words. Instead, he showed a look that was half-smiling, and then said something that almost made Motuo scold her.
Because this rising star of the Mo family in the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest knew clearly that if the star was in its heyday, he would be far from an opponent, and it would be extremely difficult to even save his life.
When he was in Shifang City, Yun Xiao only had the cultivation level of a ninth-grade immortal. He could beat Metuo, who was in the demigod state, crying for his father and mother, let alone Yun Xiao, who had now broken through to the demigod state.
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That battle really left a psychological shadow on Medog. At least in a single fight, he never wanted to meet Yun Xiao who went by the pseudonym Xingchen again, because he had no chance of winning.
"I'll go up, I'll go up!"
However, in front of this guy from the Yuan family, even though Mo Tuo was extremely frightened by Yun Xiao, he didn't want to lose face in such a large public, so he could only bite the bullet and say something.
Fortunately, Motuo also knew that Yun Xiao was seriously injured when he escaped back to the human side.
According to Mo Jiang's description, it was impossible for such a serious injury to recover as before in just two days.
A Yunxiao who cannot recover, or a Yunxiao who has only recovered two or three points, Modog really has nothing to fear.
Maybe if that guy forces his way onto the scene, he might be able to get revenge with a sword.
"Forget it, I don't want any accidents to happen. After all, you are just the defeated general of Xingchen!"
However, just as Motuo was cheering himself up in his heart, Yuan Ming spoke again. This time his words were not as polite as before, and even contained a hint of ridicule.
"you……"
Mo Tuo was furious. This guy was just a ninth-level immortal, and now he dared to stand on his head to shit and pee. If he were allowed to break through to the same demigod state as himself, wouldn't it be a big deal?
Want to go to heaven?
"What? Did I say something wrong? It was in full view of everyone in Shifang City that day!"
Naturally, Yuan Ming would not be too concerned about Motuo. At this moment, he brought out a fact that made the latter regret a little. If he had known this, he would have killed all the foreign spirits in the entire Shifang City.
"Young Master Mo, we have already made arrangements for this tournament, so you don't need to worry too much!"
It can be seen that the atmosphere in the place is a bit tense, and returning home will make things worse, so I can only come out to smooth things over at this time. After all, he is the leader of the supernatural side here.
Strictly speaking, Shegui is the local leader of Zhanlingyuan. Whether it is Mojiang Motuo or Yuan Ming, they can only be regarded as outsiders, and it can be said that they are just a few experienced people.
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