In the academy, the master of the palace, dressed in black robes, bowed to Master Jingyuan.
Master Jingyuan said with a serious face: "When the Nine Heavens Passage opens, the Ancient Immortal Battlefield will also open. People like you who missed the great era but caught the tail of the great era will rush into the battlefield.
The dangers here are endless, and it can be said that there is a narrow escape from death. People who are more talented and powerful than you are like the sand of the Ganges. Are you sure you want to take the risk?"
"So, I came here specifically to say goodbye to you. This farewell may be an eternal farewell. Perhaps, I will not be able to repay your kindness. Please don't be offended." The master of the palace said.
The words of the master of the palace have the meaning that the wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone. However, his face is calm, and it is obvious that he has already put life and death aside.
The Lord of the Palace has been upright and upright in his life, and has never owed anyone a favor, but he has never repaid Lord Jōin for his life-saving grace.
The Nine Heavens Passage is an opportunity for Long Chen's generation. He is not qualified to participate in the competition, but he also has his own opportunity.
Because the opening of the Nine Heavens Passage triggered the turbulence of time and space in another world, cracks appeared in the dusty Ancient Immortal battlefield. Anyone can enter this place regardless of their cultivation level.
However, just passing through the space crack is enough to strangle ordinary saints into ashes. Even the Lord of the Palace does not dare to say that he can pass through it safely.
Even if you pass through safely, you don't know what kind of terrifying existence you will encounter inside, so the Lord of the Palace has already prepared for the worst.
However, as a practitioner, once you have embarked on this path of no return, there is no room for turning back. No matter whether there is a mountain of swords or a sea of fire ahead, you can only move forward and cannot retreat.
He can accept dying on the battlefield, but he cannot accept that his cultivation will never improve in this life. What is more terrifying than death is mediocrity, especially for a proud and powerful man like the Lord of the Palace.
Master Jingyuan nodded and said: "Now that you have decided, let's go. After entering, you may meet people related to Long Chen, remember to take care of them."
"People related to Long Chen?" The Lord Palace Master was stunned. Aren't the people related to Long Chen all his contemporaries?
"One of them is a pair of twin sisters who are Long Chen's confidante. They will definitely go to the Immortal Ancient Battlefield because their ancestors died on that battlefield.
They are the gods of the underworld. The gods of the underworld hide an unknown secret. The black lotus appears in the world and the six paths resonate. Their dust-laden memories should also be awakened. After awakening their memories, they will definitely go to the ancient battlefield to look for historical relics.
"Master Jingyuan looked into the distance with his cloudy eyes, as if he had penetrated time and space and saw the future.
"The Gods of the Underworld? Is there any connection between the Gods of the Underworld and Long Chen?" the Lord of the Palace said.
"It's not about Long Chen, but about Long Chen's inheritance. This connection involves too much.
Sometimes there are many seemingly unrelated people and things, but after you trace their origins, you will find that many things in this world do not happen by chance." Jōyuan-sama said.
The master of the palace nodded, bowed to Master Jingyuan again, and his body slowly disappeared.
When the Lord of the Palace disappeared, Lord Jingyuan looked at the vortex in the void. The turbid spots in his eyes circulated like stars in the universe, and gradually formed a vortex, which was exactly the same as the vortex above the nine heavens.
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After a long time, Master Jingyuan had a smile on his face: "The great road is chaotic, blinding the secrets of heaven, unexplorable and unpredictable!
The law has no rules and the sky is disordered. Do you want to cover the sky with one hand? Unfortunately, there are some people in this world who are born lawless!"
Immediately afterwards, Long Chen's figure appeared in the whirlpool in his eyes. At this time, Long Chen was leading the Dragon Blood Legion and the disciples of the academy, rushing towards the whirlpool.
At this time, the eyes of the dragon-blooded warriors were full of excitement. They had not followed Long Chen to fight for a long time. They seemed to have returned to the Tianwu Continent, following Long Chen's battles in the north and south, sweeping across the powerful.
The age of the enemy.
"Boss, our Dragon Blood Legion should be able to gather together this time!" Guo Ran looked at the huge whirlpool without any fear, but with endless anticipation.
Hearing Guo Ran's words, everyone, including Long Chen, felt their blood boil. Although the Dragon Blood Legion now has more than 5,000 people, there are still many people showing up.
Originally, Long Chen thought that these people who did not appear had encountered misfortune in the fairy world, but when he was in the Suzaku Empire, Long Chen heard someone talking about the wood medical warriors in the Dragon Blood Legion.
And so far, they have not appeared, which makes Long Chen feel extremely strange, but it also makes him look forward to it even more. He hopes that more dragon-blooded warriors cannot be reunited due to some reasons. When the fate comes, they will
All return.
Now that the Nine Heavens Gate is open, the elites of the entire world, no matter what era they are, will gather in it, and the Dragon Blood Legion will inevitably reunite again.
At the same time, Long Chen, like the dragon-blood warriors, was a little nervous in anticipation. If the dragon-blood army still cannot gather this time, it means that some of the dragon-blood warriors will never be able to come.
There are constant disputes and countless dangers in the fairy world. Every dragon-blooded warrior has had countless brushes with death. Only they themselves know the dangers.
The fairy world is not the fairy world they imagined. It is more bloody and cruel than the mortal world. No one can guarantee that they will live to see the sun tomorrow.
Therefore, the dragon-blood warriors were looking forward to it, but they were also anxious, and with a nervous mood, they all flew towards the door of space.
But at this moment, countless people/flows from other directions rushed toward the door of space like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.
The powerful men from all major sects and major worlds were densely packed, like crucian carp crossing a river, almost covering the entire sky. The scene was extremely spectacular.
At this time, people finally discovered that there were so many powerful people hidden in this world, and there were countless Destined Ones who were usually regarded as the most talented people.
And those three-pole supreme powerhouses were as numerous as the stars in the sky, and even some disciples with average qualifications, not even the supreme powerhouses, also rushed forward.
Obviously, people can accept death, but they cannot accept mediocrity. When the opportunity comes, precious life becomes no longer precious. Even if they know that they will die, they still have to take a gamble.
Just as Long Chen was leading everyone forward at a rapid speed, suddenly Long Chen felt a warning sign in his heart. He turned his head and looked back, only to see endless demonic energy rising. A group of powerful demons were facing Long Chen.
Bian rushed over.
The moment Long Chen discovered this group of powerful demons, there were also strong men rushing towards them from several other directions, and they were actually encircling them.
"Is this the Holy King of the Human Race? Your life will end here!"
At this moment, a cold voice came, the void stirred, and the vast power of destiny rose. At that moment, the expressions of Bai Shishi and others changed drastically, and the aura was not inferior to that of the powerful men of the terrifying life-hunting clan.
"die"
A roar came, and a blood-colored spear penetrated thousands of miles of void and shot straight towards Long Chen.??