Not only in the ancient world, but also in this battlefield, many supreme giants were furious.
Zuo Chen suppressed that group of people and acted recklessly, especially forcing them to surrender. This behavior was equivalent to a slap in the face of the entire ancient world, which severely affected the arrogance and self-esteem of those people.
Not long ago, they might have been able to tolerate this matter, but now, they couldn't calm down at all.
From ancient times to the present, there have been wars within the prehistoric world, but absolutely no strong man from other worlds dared to challenge the majesty of their world. Even the three great ancestors of the prehistoric palace could only be cautious after sitting on this battlefield for endless years.
Maintaining a relative balance, they dare not really provoke the ancient world, because once the two worlds completely fall out, and the ancient forces in the ancient world are really desperate, then there will be no such a long battle between the two worlds, it will definitely be
Unilateral crushing.
Now this battlefield has basically been occupied by the powerful men from the ancient world. Under this situation, in such an environment, Zuo Chen's strong appearance will naturally cause a huge storm.
At the other end of the void, a huge phantom suddenly appeared. This phantom occupied the vast space of the sky and the earth. Looking down, the eyes flickered with ice-cold light, and there was a faint murderous intent.
Come down.
Zuo Chen, who had just relaxed, saw such a scene before he could leave.
The corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of disdain: "It's just a fox pretending to be a tiger's power!"
The phantom in front of you seems extremely shocking, but in fact it is just a phantom, which only puts great mental pressure on people. The combat power of the phantom itself is not necessarily that strong.
With one strike, the giant sword flew up into the air and cut across the nine heavens.
Wan Zhang Xuying also took action, stretched out a huge palm and captured the sword energy. Inside the palm, there seemed to be a universe that could confine everything. It was actually continuously absorbing and refining Zuo Chen's sword.
gas.
"It's interesting, but unfortunately... it's useless." Zuo Chen said to himself.
Xu Ying's attack is not simple. It can refine the sword energy while replenishing the strength of one's own body.
But under the absolute sharpness of the sword, any special means are just a joke. One sword can cut through everything, nothing can stop it, and nothing can't be broken!
As the shadow was killed, at one place in the battlefield between the two realms, a middle-aged man wearing a golden shirt shrank his pupils and snorted coldly: "You have grown to such an extent."
Behind him, there were eight people following him. One of them said: "Your Majesty, this Zuo Chen cannot be left here. If he cannot surrender, he must be killed."
"Yes, this person's potential is simply terrifying. There has never been such a person since ancient times." Another person said.
"Let's go!" The middle-aged man known as the Emperor waved his arms.
In an instant, these figures disappeared directly here, passing through the barriers of numerous spaces, heading towards the battlefield where Zuo Chen was.
Almost at the same time, in other parts of the battlefield, there were also those unfathomable beings that started to move one after another. The direction they were going in was, without exception, the place where Zuo Chen was.
In the center of an ancient place on the battlefield, Zuo Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up into the void. In his pupils, a middle-aged man wearing a golden battle robe came forcefully through the air. There were eight people following behind him. Those eight people actually
All of them are strong men who have reached the eighth level of the ancestral realm.
Moreover, in addition to this group of people, Yuan warriors also appeared in several other different voids. Some of them just came to join in the fun, but there were also a very small number of powerful ones who were unrivaled. Zuo Chen
During the induction, more than one or two of them have reached the ninth level of the ancestral realm.
"Is a storm coming?" Zuo Chen murmured.
Entering this battlefield, Zuo Chen didn't think about living quietly and did everything secretly. It was not that he had no expectations for such a scene, but he didn't expect that this scene would happen so quickly.
One after another, the so-called big figures from the ancient world are coming. There are more or less powerful Yuan warriors in any place in the heavens. These people are invisibly destroying all of Zuo Chen's retreat options.
All sealed.
"Give you a chance to become my disciple." The man who arrived first, wearing a golden shirt, appeared not far in front of Zuo Chen.
"Are you dreaming? We are just in the ninth level of the ancestral realm. We are really fighting. Are you absolutely sure that you can defeat me in a duel? Are you sure you want to accept me as a disciple?" Zuo Chen looked at the man in front of him and said.
Beings like these in the ancient world who think they are superior are too confident.
Although they are both ancestor-level experts, Zuo Chen has not yet reached the peak, but for him, the gap between the next two heavens is no longer a big problem.
"The size of the heavens is beyond your imagination, and the limits of the realm are not everything you see. Young people are always energetic, but you are still too naive. I know you have the ability to fight against the heavens.
Capital can transcend the two worlds and suppress opponents. However, the strong people who are also at the top of the ancestral realm are also strong and weak, and they may be very different. If you join my sect, you will have a future.
The ultimate opportunity." In front of him, the middle-aged man wearing a golden jersey was disdained by Zuo Chen, but he was not angry and still spoke calmly.
"Are you very strong? Can you scare your opponents to death just by relying on the void illusion you just evolved?" Zuo Chen said with a smile.
The first time he saw the person in front of him, Zuo Chen had already identified that the giant shadow of heaven and earth that wanted to suppress him not long ago belonged to the person in front of him.
"If my illusion is really to kill you, it won't be that simple." The man in gold robe said calmly, but he did not repeat his own power.
While Zuo Chen was talking to this person, in another sky, a square-shaped painted halberd penetrated time and space and arrived in the blink of an eye.
Zuo Chen was suddenly startled by the sudden appearance of his peerless edge.
The owner of Fang Tian's painted halberd is unusual. He is definitely a peerless killing god. The murderous intent contained in Fang Tian's painted halberd makes people tremble. It is almost the only one Zuo Chen has ever seen. Moreover, it can be inferred from the energy contained in this blow.
, the person who took action is very likely to be in the peak ancestral realm.
In an instant, Zuo Chen punched into the air, and his infinite fist light continued to erupt, constantly resisting the killing power from Fang Tian's painted halberd.
But even though he had a strong foundation and the support of the inner world of Shifang Tianjian, it didn't have much effect. The blow of Fang Tian's painted halberd directly sent Zuo Chen flying a thousand meters, and there was a reverse blood flow, which was difficult to
Depressed.
Zuo Chen's eyes changed, and he became more serious. He was also a strong man who had reached the peak of the ancestral level. Zuo Chen had seen more than one person, but at this time, this person was definitely the strongest among them. There was no one, not even the prehistoric saint.
The three great saint ancestors of Gong are all slightly weaker.
"It's not bad. You can withstand one of my blows without dying, but that's all. No one who has never reached the peak can withstand my Nine-Death Halberd of Rebellion!" followed by a arrogant and cold voice.
When he heard the news, he saw a man wearing black armor walking out of the center of the sky where Fang Tian's painted halberd was born.
"Does the peak ancestor-level expert not want money?" Zuo Chen cursed in his heart.
Although there was no sense of frustration, the scene in front of him couldn't help but make him extremely depressed. In the past, in the world he was exposed to, how many ancestor-level experts were there? But today, especially in these two worlds,
After the battlefield, the strong men who had reached the pinnacle of the Ancestral Nine Heavens Heaven simply felt like they were standing out from the crowd.
If an immortal-level being walks out randomly, or an overlord from the ancient world appears, it is no surprise that they have reached the peak of the ancestral level.
The foundation of the prehistoric world would scare countless people to death. No wonder even the three great saint ancestors of the prehistoric palace, who were so tyrannical and invincible, had to be forced to withdraw from this battlefield.
If it weren't for the barrier between the two worlds, or for some other special reasons, if the two worlds really fought and fought together, I'm afraid that the prehistoric human world would be directly wiped out, and there would be no other results at all.
"He is my valued opponent, get out of the way." Just as Zuo Chen was confronting the man holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, the deadlock was broken. A man came from the distance. In one step, he was like
He could condense the earth and travel directly for thousands of meters. After a few steps, he arrived at the battlefield, speaking as he moved forward.
This is a young man, carrying an ordinary war sword on his back. His appearance is extremely strange. He has white hair and white beard, as if he is a young man.
"Immortal demon?" The face of the man holding Fang Tian's painted halberd changed slightly.
He was already domineering and strong enough, but at this moment he had to show fear, and even started to retreat later, leaving the battlefield clear. It was obvious that he was extremely fearful of this so-called undead demon.
At this time, Zuo Chen was still as calm as before. He squinted his eyes and looked at everything in front of him. He knew that this was just the beginning. In the future, there might even be more terrifying existences coming one by one. These
Human beings are among the top existences in the ancient world, and each of them has an extraordinary origin.
These people are all here for themselves? This is a bit strange.
"I suppress the realm and fight in the same realm." Ahead, the undead demon came to Zuo Chen in a few steps, stared at Zuo Chen and said.
Compared to others, although this undead demon is extremely powerful, it does not have much killing intent. Only the rolling fighting intent is rising, as if it has become substantial, making people tremble.
"Okay!" Zuo Chen calmly spit out two words.
A battle in the same field? This so-called immortal demon is too arrogant and too confident.
But Zuo Chen didn't care at all. This was a terrifying existence in the ancestral realm of the Nine Heavens. He might be a master with shocking origins in the prehistoric world. Zuo Chen just hoped to have a head-on battle with such a person. It would be best if he could
It was a fair fight. After being suppressed by the undead demon, Zuo Chen could gain huge benefits from this battle and learn many things.
Regardless of the real purpose of this group of immortals, heaven-defying beings, and supreme giants from the ancient world, in Zuo Chen's eyes, this is not a disaster, but an excellent opportunity... (To be continued)