text text_Chapter 3008 Don't hold back my brother!
"As long as I can let you enter the ancient battlefield and kill each other, my level of Xuanxiu will be improved to a higher level."
"And according to the rules Yu Xun said, as long as the Yuxian Ice Palace that I represent wins the 'Nine Titles' position, it will become a part of the sacred mountain."
"At that time, even if this old guy wants to deal with me again, he will inevitably have many worries. At least he can't kill openly..."
"And once I can make Ice Palace obtain the honorary position of 'Head of the Nine Titles', the entire Ice Palace will become guests of the Holy Mountain, and the treatment will be very different."
"As long as I win the ninth title, in addition to getting the 'Sky Frost Sword', I might also be able to use the information and resources of the sacred mountain to rescue Linglong from the turbulence of time and space earlier."
All of the above are Chen Shen's plans that he has never revealed to others.
However, all these plans must be based on "successfully entering the ancient battlefield of Whirlpool".
At this moment, the special envoy of the Holy Mountain named Du glanced at Chen Shen with cold eyes, then turned to scan the various sects and said word by word: "This is not the first time that all sects have sent fighters to the ancient battlefield.
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"In this case, your leaders and elders must have given you many instructions on the rules of competition on the ancient battlefield, so I won't elaborate on them here."
"I only emphasize one thing: on the battlefield, the winner is the king and the enemy is defeated, and life and death are determined by fate!"
"So, if you want to back off, say it now."
"Otherwise... once you are introduced to the ancient battlefield, it is absolutely impossible to escape halfway without competing for the 'Nine Ranks'!"
"I will only give you ten breaths of time to think about it."
When he said this, Elder Du, the special envoy of the Holy Mountain, glanced at Chen Shen intentionally or unintentionally, and his heart moved secretly: "Hey, hey, as long as this little beast backs out, even the people in the Holy Mountain will not have the right to intervene if he doesn't enter.
If he is inside the whirling ancient battlefield, I can kill him in minutes!"
Elder Du thought that after Chen Shen, the "enemy of the whole people", entered the ancient battlefield of Bosuo and was killed by cultivators from other sects, it would not be a bad idea.
But if there was a chance, Du Xuan wouldn't mind killing that little brat with his own hands. It would be best to torture him to death and vent his jealousy and anger!
Soon, ten breaths have passed.
The young man, who was leisurely putting on his snow robe under the care of the female nuns, had no intention of giving up the game.
Du Xuan's old eyes couldn't help but squint with a look of disappointment: "Tsk, it seems I can't kill this little brat with my own hands!"
But at the same time, the cultivators from other sects all breathed a sigh of relief——
"Huh~~ Fortunately this guy didn't run away!"
"Does this idiot think that the group of women in the Ice Palace can keep him safe and sound in the ancient battlefield?"
Yan Qiyun grinned and said with a sinister smile: "Hahaha, if you ask me, we still have to have a heart of pity."
"When we enter the battlefield, this little beast Chen Shen will definitely be killed!"
"But those female cultivators from the Ice Palace... it would be best if they could be captured alive. If you show mercy, you can let them serve us well. This can be regarded as a crime and meritorious service!"
As soon as this statement came out, some people immediately became excited: "Yes, yes, that's true!"
"Pfft hahahahaha, Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, you really have a compassionate heart?"
Yan Qiyun was not ashamed but proud and raised his head: "That's necessary, God has the virtue of a good life~"
"Pooh!"
All the female cultivators in the Ice Palace became angry: "Even if we die, we will never let you succeed!"
Yan Qi Yunhun didn't care, he just said with an evil look on his face: "Isn't it easy to die?"
"Don't worry, when you enter the Whining Ancient Battlefield, your Brother Yan will make you want to die!"
After that, he looked at Chen Shen with evil eyes: "When the time comes, I... together with the other cultivators from other sects, will train those blind little bitches in front of you!"
When Yan Qiyun said this, he did not forget to pull other sects into the same camp, making the cultivators of other sects full of expectations.
A federal alliance with "common interests" has been formed silently.
Seeing this, Yan Qiyun's master stroked his long beard proudly and said in his heart: "Hehehe, good, he has quietly pulled other forces onto the same warship.
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"As a result, the Yuxian Ice Palace, which was originally quite threatening, will surely overturn!"
"Qi Yun is so wise and strategic, and his own profound energy cultivation is at the peak of the second-star Jun rank, far exceeding that of his peers!"
"Now I can understand why the Supreme Master has come to talk to me secretly several times, saying that he does not want Yan Qiyun to set foot in the killings and disputes of the ancient battlefield so early."
"It turns out that the Supreme Headmaster doesn't want such a good seedling to be destroyed prematurely, right?"
"It's just that no matter how good a seedling is, if it can't withstand the blows of wind and rain, how can it be able to take on the big responsibility in the future and become the backbone of the entire Yan Diao Sect?"
As soon as he thought of this, the chief elder of the Yan Diao Sect suddenly became filled with pride: "The edge of a sword is sharpened!"
"Yan Qiyun, this battle on the Whirlpool Ancient Battlefield is a heavy enough ordeal for you."
"My disciple, do your best to shock everyone in the world and shake the sacred mountain!"
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"quiet!"
At this time, another female among the four special envoys of the Holy Mountain waved her hand lightly, and when she finished speaking, everyone shut their mouths obediently.
The special envoy of the Holy Mountain represents the Holy Mountain. There are really not many people here who dare to disobey the will of the Holy Mountain!
"Now, everyone leaves the insect shuttle and stands in the middle of the canyon. Go up to the teleportation array painted on the ground."
"Remember, during the activation of the teleportation array, no one is allowed to make loud noises, let alone fight."
"Violators will be killed without mercy! The sect they belong to will also be disqualified."
When the old and cold words sounded, most of the more than forty sect cultivators remained silent and obeyed the orders honestly.
Only a few people can withstand the seeming pressure of this special envoy, and do not forget to turn their heads and say goodbye to their chief elder.
Bing Yuyao and Chen Shen are one of them.
The former pursed his lips slightly: "Master, don't worry, we will definitely win the 'Nine Titles'!"
The latter smiled nonchalantly: "Hey, if any 'nine-level position' wants to take it, there is no pressure."
"What I want is the highest title at the top!"
"You juniors, when you enter the Whispering Ancient Battlefield, please don't hold me back!"
As soon as he said this, all the female cultivators in the Ice Palace were dumbfounded.
However, Yu Xun warned with a solemn expression: "You must be more careful..."