The dangers of the ancient battlefield have always kept ordinary disciples of the Seven Ancient Clans away. Thousands of warriors die on the ancient battlefield every year. [ ] But at the same time, the ancient battlefield is also an inexhaustible treasure house. Here
Not only are there endless war soul puppets, but there are also many treasures left by the gods. Any warrior who can survive on the ancient battlefield has gained a lot of benefits.
From the moment they stepped into the ancient battlefield, Mo Zijin, Mo Zirong and the one hundred and fifty-five elite disciples they led had put life and death at risk. Knowing that there was a 'spiritual eye' ahead, they all
Each one of them clenched the sword in their hands with great vigor, as if they were soldiers about to step into the killing field, with fierce fighting spirit bursting out from their whole bodies.
Mo Zijin glanced at the hundreds of Mo disciples in the valley with a smile, then turned to Xie Yan and said: "Xiao Yan, you are the strongest among our group, and you are also a king-level formation mage.
.So this time you will be in charge of the army. Zirong and I will obey your command. Before departure, I promised their parents that I would bring them home safely, so if any disciples are in danger, you
We need to come to the rescue in time!"
If he hadn't known the identity of Xie Yan's king-level formation master and his record of killing high-level martial saint realm masters alone, Mo Zijin would never have dared to confidently say "hunting". After all, their two teams combined
There are only more than 150 people, but there are tens of thousands of human warriors gathered around the 'Spiritual Eye', and elephants killed by ants often happened in ancient battlefields.
"Brother Zijin, don't worry. As long as there are no warriors above the high-level Martial Saint realm on the other side, I guarantee that you are all safe and sound!" Xie Yan said confidently.
His confidence comes from his own strong strength. Even if he is alone, he can sweep across the entire safe area outside the ancient battlefield. Moreover, the special environment of the ancient battlefield is also particularly suitable for formation mages to give full play to their advantages and use formations to
It is always a disadvantage to deal with those war soul puppets who are not very intelligent in the ancient battlefield.
Therefore, in the ancient battlefield, formation mages are always the most respected group of people, and almost every team that enters the ancient battlefield has a set of formation flags used for combined attacks. Some warriors who have lived in the ancient battlefield all year round also
They all know more or less about formations, can arrange some simple formations, and know how to control formation flags and formation disks.
"You don't have to worry about the masters of the Martial Saint Realm from other families!"
Exposing Xie Yan's inner worries, Mo Zijin immediately said with a smile: "Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the ancestors of the seven ancient tribes entered the ancient battlefield for the first time, they had already made an alliance.
Masters in the realm of martial saints enter the ancient battlefield
Before, they had to swear an oath of inner demons, not to attack disciples of other families in the 'safe' and 'normal' areas outside the ancient battlefield. Otherwise, they would be counterattacked by the inner demons, which could cause their cultivation to regress, or even cause a fire on the spot.
Become possessed and die.”
For the top leaders of the seven ancient clans, the periphery of the ancient battlefield is a testing ground for training elite disciples of the family. They are like raising poison, throwing millions of ordinary disciples into the ancient battlefield, and then let them perform on the battlefield.
After constantly fighting, they were finally able to
Those who survive are the elites they need. The strength of warriors in the Martial Saint Realm is much higher than that of ordinary disciples, which has completely destroyed the rules of the game, just like bugs, so they must be eliminated, so there is
The emergence of the covenant of the seven ancient races.
"This puts me at ease!"
After hearing Mo Zijin's explanation, Xie Yanxin's last worry completely disappeared.
Any ordinary disciple of the Seven Ancient Clan has the qualifications of high-grade spiritual roots or above, and even disciples of Tianlinggen emerge in endlessly. Any one of them is a rare genius in the Jiuzhou Continent. But among the Seven Ancient Clan,
Only a disciple who awakens the blood of God can truly be called a genius, and the son of God who naturally awakens the blood of God is the greatest genius among geniuses.
At the same cultivation level as the peak martial master, ordinary warriors can only possess the energy of a hundred flying dragons at most, but disciples who have awakened the blood of God can condense the energy in their bodies into a heavenly dragon, with a power comparable to that of a low-level dragon.
The strength of a warrior in the realm of Martial Saint. For example, Mo Zijin’s cultivation level is only in the realm of peak Martial Master, but his cultivation level of Zhenqi
However, he has already reached the realm of the power of six heavenly dragons, and this has not yet reached the maximum that the Water God bloodline in his body can hold. And based on his talent for the power of the tenth-grade Water God bloodline, before he is promoted to the realm of the Martial Saint, the maximum he can hold in his body is
The true energy of the power of ten heavenly dragons, so he now continues to stay in the ancient battlefield for training.
Core disciples like Mo Zijin, who have the cultivation level of the Martial Lord Realm and the combat power of the Martial Saint Realm, have always been the strongest in the peripheral areas of the ancient battlefield, and are also the focus of training by the senior leaders of the Seven Ancient Clan. So even if they are
In order to protect the safety of their core disciples, the top leaders of the Seven Ancient Clans would never allow warriors of the Martial Saint Realm to go on a killing spree outside the ancient battlefield.
"There is one more thing I want to remind you!"
Mo Zijin immediately continued: "On the ancient battlefield, in addition to learning to distinguish war soul puppets, you must also learn how to distinguish the identities of human warriors. Although the magical powers and secrets practiced by the seven ancient tribes are all different, there are always
Some weird treasures can change a person's aura. Disciples from other families often disguise themselves as Mohist disciples to carry out sneak attacks. So on the ancient battlefield, you must be careful.
Don't judge whether the other party is a friend or an enemy by their appearance, clothing, or energy aura. What you have to do is to identify the other party's identity through the aura of the identity jade token. Everyone has an identity jade token and the owner of the jade token.
After death, the identity jade token will naturally be broken, but the water god's aura in the Mohist disciple's identity jade token will never go wrong. As long as you feel the aura of the identity jade token, you will not recognize the wrong person."
"I see!"
Xie Yan nodded, then gently closed his eyes and slowly released the power of his thoughts.
Sure enough, in an instant, one hundred and fifty-eight water god's auras appeared in his mind as bright as incandescent lamps. The brightest light spot at the heart was the water god's aura emanating from his identity jade plaque.
The scene formed when projected into the mind space, and the two distinct auras around him were from Mo Zijin and Mo Zirong. Surrounding him were the one hundred and fifty-five elite disciples of Zuo Jinwu Guard.
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After carefully cleaning the battlefield in the valley, the group of people set out on the road again, speeding towards the direction of the 'Spiritual Eye'.
Now that he had made up his mind to hunt down the other family disciples gathered around the 'Spiritual Eye', Xie Yan set up the master-level smoke wave and mist concealment formation before setting off, completely hiding the whereabouts of the entire team.
Get up. The Smoke and Mist Hidden Formation is originally a powerful illusion formation. Under the cover of the rich spiritual mist of the ancient battlefield, it appears to be completely natural. Even a true low-level Martial Saint Realm master will not find any flaws.
At this time, the advantage of the formation masters became apparent. Although Mo Zijin and Mo Zirong also had formation flags and formation disks refined by master-level formation masters, once these formations were deployed, they could not be moved at all.
, otherwise the entire formation will reveal flaws or even completely disintegrate. Only formation masters like Xie Yan can maintain the integrity of the formation while the team is marching.
The group continued to march forward for about three thousand miles, and gradually encountered more and more war soul puppets along the way. There were not only low-level high-level and low-level peak war soul puppets walking alone, but also groups of them.
A group of low-grade and low-grade war soul puppets. In order to save
They rushed to find the spiritual eye as soon as possible. Mo Zijin and the others did not take action against these war soul puppets because they all knew clearly that eventually these war soul puppets would gather near the spiritual eye, so they only needed to find the spiritual eye.
Then just wait and see.
In addition to the war spirit puppets, Xie Yan and others also discovered traces of many disciples from other families along the way. Of course, Mo Zijin and others would not be polite to these potential competitors, even if they were wasting some precious time, they
He also mercilessly recruited all the teams composed of disciples from other families.
Clear them out one by one. With Xie Yan, a powerful formation master, assisting him, every sneak attack by Mo Zijin and others is unfavorable. The disciples of the other six major families often only know that they have been attacked when they are attacked.
, but at this time their fate has already been determined.
"Everyone, be careful, another human warrior appears ahead!"
Mo Zijin and his party had just killed a team composed of disciples of the Mu Shen Qing family, and suddenly received a warning from Xie Yan. The murderous intention in everyone was still rising, and after hearing Xie Yan's words, their faces showed
A bloodthirsty and cruel smile, murderous gazes all cast towards the dark sky in the distance.
"Wait a minute, the person coming is a disciple of our Mo family!"
Just when everyone was about to rush forward with murderous intent, Xie Yan immediately stopped them. Because when this group of people broke into the range of his mind power, the aura he felt in the mind space belonged to the Mo family.
Disciple's Water God
Aura. And behind them, there suddenly appeared hundreds of hot auras belonging to the Fire God Red Emperor. Apparently, the group of Mohist disciples in front were being chased by the Chi family disciples, and they hurriedly headed towards where Xie Yan and his party were.