Chapter 2479 One Hundred Thousand Miles Battlefield
Zuo Chen set foot in this place, and eighty-nine people opened their eyes at the same time.
The many breathtaking gazes contained different majesties and trends. In an instant, an astonishing oppressive force surged out of the space in the ninth heaven.
"Get out!" A cold voice sounded nearby.
Not far ahead, a young man sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly raised his right arm and blasted a palm forward.
All I saw was a huge palm print appearing. As it approached Zuo Chen, it became extremely huge, like a small mountain range. It contained so much power that it could crush a person.
Zuo Chen snorted coldly, and an almost invisible sword energy burst out from the depths of his eyes. This sword energy cut through everything and directly broke the palm. Then Zuo Chen took a strong step forward, and a compelling edge came from him.
Explodes on the body.
The face of the young man inside the earth changed slightly, and he groaned. He could no longer sit there quietly as before, and was directly forced back more than ten meters by Zuo Chen's sharp edge.
"It's interesting..." Zuo Chen said in a low voice at this time, but excitement appeared in his eyes.
He discovered something unexpected. The people sitting cross-legged were all the younger generation of Yuan warriors. There was no old man who had practiced for many years. His mind could sense everything. Zuo Chen estimated that the oldest one was only about the same as himself.
, which is only about two or three hundred years old.
Everyone is extraordinary, and the weakest ones are true gods. But in fact, Zuo Chen felt that many people have reached the realm of the strongest. This is the ultimate of true gods, and the next step is the Tianwu realm.
Eighty-nine people, all like dragons, have terrifying origins in their bodies, and have powerful ancient Yuan power stored and circulating in their bodies.
While seeing this, Zuo Chen saw that in this battlefield with a radius of 100,000 miles, there were skeletons, corpses and dust-covered blood that existed for unknown number of years. Some of the bloodstains were black, but there was a huge wave of ripples.
People are shocked by it. But some skeletons, after who knows how many years, still shine with luster and contain the essence of divinity.
The strong killing energy filled this space, and combined with everything, Zuo Chen already understood that this was probably a real ancient battlefield.
Even though it exists in the Mysterious Small World, everything on this battlefield is almost completely real, and there is no difference between it and everything in reality.
These people are sitting here cross-legged, probably practicing cultivation. Everyone occupies a separate place and has his own "territory". No outsiders are allowed to get involved, otherwise there will be big trouble.
Zuo Chen came to the place where the man stood before, stood proudly, and looked around in all directions.
"How dare you come here to kill me? Your death has come." Another person from the front said.
"Really?" Zuo Chen looked at the other person, his eyes bursting out, as if he could penetrate the other person's heart.
Another young true god took action, his right arm vibrated and expanded in the sky, pressing towards Zuo Chen like a mountain pillar.
This is a very powerful means of suppression!
"broken!"
Zuo Chen was very straightforward and spit out one word.
A fingerprint was shot out, penetrating through everything, and the arm that had been suppressed collapsed again.
Occupying the position of the previous person, Zuo Chen stood with his hands behind his hands. Standing here, he began to sense everything. He found that the rich killing aura in this ancient battlefield had a certain effect on him, changing and promoting him.
It seems that this is not a pure battlefield, it should be regarded as a place of retreat and a place of cultivation, but there are not many people because except for these eighty-nine people, no one else is qualified to step into the ninth heaven.
On the ninth floor of the Mysterious Small World, monsters gather together, which is the scene in front of you.
Zuo Chen sat cross-legged in the land, taking the place of the previous person, and then his eyes changed, looking around in all directions.
He saw that some people could not hold back and were about to take action, but some people were still sitting quietly. It seemed that his arrival did not cause his mood to fluctuate. After taking a first glance, he completely ignored him.
While sitting here, Zuo Chen completely understood that this ancient battlefield, or the entire ninth heaven, was a very extraordinary treasure.
Everyone wants to practice here, but only the most powerful few are qualified to stay here. Otherwise, everyone may be killed. Even masters from the ancient human world will be suppressed if they enter.
Then throw it out.
"I heard that you killed more than a dozen masters of our Sun Moon Profound Pavilion."
"Dare to come here now, this is simply... seeking death." A cold voice said from the front.
As Zuo Chen completely entered the battlefield, someone finally took action again. A great force swept through the land in front of him, like a storm, and the domineering aura was directed towards Zuo Chen without concealment.
Zuo Chen smiled faintly: "That's all."
The opponent's overwhelming momentum seemed like a joke to Zuo Chen. It had no suppressive effect and had little impact on him.
On the contrary, an invisible storm gathered inside Zuo Chen's body, and his aura swept over it, almost dissipating the opponent's energy in the shortest time. Then Zuo Chen's own clan did not move, while the one in front of him was originally
The young man sitting cross-legged on the ground was blown hundreds of meters away.
This is a true god, a well-deserved true god-level existence, and he is not the kind of master who has just stepped into the true god field, but is the top powerhouse in this field.
But when he and Zuo Chen fought against each other, he was defeated almost instantly. If the battlefield hadn't been quite small, he might have been disqualified from competing with Zuo Chen and would have been kicked out of the battlefield.
"They're all just ants, why bother jumping out?" Zuo Chen said, looking around.
"I'll kill you!"
Within nine days, someone ascended to the sky and approached Zuo Chen in the air.
A battle ax appeared in his hand, and his whole person showed a violent posture, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
The battle ax slashed down forcefully, with endless divine power, and a huge energy rolled across it, almost forming a small tornado.
"Endless Imperial Fist!"
Zuo Chen responded with the Endless Emperor Fist and punched out with such force.
The fist light blocked the violent battle axe, and then Zuo Chen saw the body of the man who took action swelled, and a bright divine light erupted, as if he was using a powerful source of divine body. His body became very terrifying for a while, and his fists
Turn around and blast down towards Zuo Chen.
"Not bad!" Zuo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
This person's physique is very strong, his physical strength is unparalleled, surpassing most divine bodies, imperial bodies, and combat bodies. It is considered a peerless physique.
only…….
At the same time as the opponent's fist came down, Zuo Chen punched again. This punch did not contain any Ancient Yuan Technique at all. It was completely the most primitive punching method and was just a pure explosion of his own power.
There was a scream from above, and the figure fell directly and flew out. Its body was shattered by Zuo Chen's punch, and its arms fell down weakly. It looked like it had been temporarily crippled.
His physique is very strong, but compared with Zuo Chen, the gap is too big.
"But that's it, I really don't know why you are so arrogant." Zuo Chen said coldly.
The man's face was extremely ugly. Although it was not in reality, such an injury could only hurt the source and would not really be life-threatening, but he still couldn't accept it.
The loneliness in his heart made it difficult for him to bear the failure at this moment.
He didn't even catch Zuo Chen's two punches and was defeated like this?
"Impossible, I have reached the ninth level step by step, and I am the top genius among my peers. You are just a trash that walked out of the prison, and you want to kill me?" The man roared in the nine heavens, his
The hidden power within his body exploded again, blasting directly towards Zuo Chen again.
When he took action at this moment, his injury seemed to be stabilized to a certain extent, and he even recovered a lot in a few breaths.
Originally, this person was suppressing part of his own power, but now he wants to completely release it, desperate to kill Zuo Chen.
"Is the real outbreak of combat power? It's a pity that it's still not enough to see." Zuo Chen shook his head.
His hands were changing, and he was already preparing the soul-breaking technique. He was not in the mood to kill this person again, because Zuo Chen knew that he would have to bear the murderous intention step by step in the ninth heaven.
The eighty-nine people here will not let him go and will take action. However, these people are the strongest people in Xiaoxuan World after all. Their own arrogance and self-confidence do not allow them to join forces with each other, so there will be many
People watched indifferently, but only two or three people came out to fight Zuo Chen.
But as long as the fight continues, everyone will be the enemy in the end!
"Come back!" A cold voice appeared from behind.
The owner of this voice didn't know what kind of existence he was, but he seemed to possess great majesty. After his voice fell, the man who had already fallen into a state of embarrassment and madness stopped in mid-air, glanced at Zuo Chen fiercely, and then
Backed away.
The man wanted to stop, but Zuo Chen would not let go so easily. He used the soul-breaking technique to kill Jiutian with one blow, intending to kill him directly.
"The genius in prison is undeniable. He has some fighting ability, but being so overbearing is a bit too much." The cold voice appeared again, and then a light and shadow flickered above Zuo Chen, and he came in the blink of an eye.
All I saw was a tall, slender man wearing a black war robe suddenly arrived. He was carrying a rusty sword on his back. He had an indescribable domineering aura, and there was endless edge in his domineering power.
This kind of edge is thick and powerful, which is different from the edge of a swordsman. This is a peerless swordsman.
"It is your blessing to have me, Zuo Xiuyang, kill you personally. You and I both have the surname Zuo. We should have been one family countless years ago. Killing you today is also to eliminate harm to the family." The swordsman in front of him said.
Zuo Xiuyang?
Zuo Chen temporarily regained his momentum and stared at the other person, frowning slightly. In fact, he really felt a familiar aura in the other person's body.
There seems to be an invisible connection between him and Zuo Xiuyang, and the root of that connection comes from two words: bloodline.
As the other party said, were we really one family before the endless years?
Some of the creatures in the Great Dark Void originated after the creation of the world in the Great Dark Void. For example, many humans were born and many bloodlines appeared inside the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword. Other creatures belonging to the Great Void also came from the prehistoric human world.
, could it be that his Zuo clan is one of those races that spread from the ancient human world to the dark void? Otherwise, this connection can no longer be explained. But what Zuo Chen can't figure out is why there are such differences in the same clan. Some bloodlines
In the dark void, another part of the bloodline exists in the human world? (To be continued)