Chapter 684 Call for friends and hunt for Han Yang.
The first feeling Han Yang felt in the so-called battlefield of all realms was chaos.
Then there is desolation.
Chaos means that the laws of heaven and earth here are so chaotic that it is almost impossible to practice.
This is also normal.
The space between small worlds is always full of turbulence and regular vortexes.
A stable world is truly a suitable place for cultivation.
Desolation means that within a few dozen miles, not a single human habitation can be seen.
As far as the eye can see, there is only this dilapidated temple that has become a ruin.
"In this hellish place... can you find the opportunity to become a king?"
Even Song Changsheng was very surprised.
The cultivation environment here is not even as good as the Emperor's Secret Realm.
He didn't understand why some warriors in the Tianwu Continent were so confident that this place was the last hope for becoming emperor.
Even though he has been to the battlefield of all realms, he is still as confused as a child now.
Han Yang was unmoved and took out the positioning compass given by the old eunuch An Fuguo.
"there!"
The two of them flew towards the east, one behind the other.
The top priority now is to find Chen Qiaoqian first.
We can talk about advancement later.
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The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, Qingshan Realm.
"You are so brave, how dare you appear in front of me?"
In a secret place.
There was a heroic woman wearing a blue armor, looking at an old man in front of her with a sarcastic face.
The old man chuckled and said: "Your enemy is the God List, not our Resurrection Society..."
"roll!"
The green-armored woman sneered disdainfully and said: "You Resurrection Society are not good people either! For the sake of An Fuguo, I won't kill you this time, but... there will never be a next time."
In the battlefield of all realms, all heavens and all realms are fighting in a melee.
As for Qingshan Realm, it has always been suppressed quite miserably.
In terms of realm, there is one Martial Emperor and eight half-step Martial Emperors in the Qingshan Realm. In terms of pure realm, they absolutely crush the Tianwu Continent, that is, the Tianwu Realm.
But the fragments of the God List organized by the God List are simply a murderous weapon that combines both offense and defense.
The Qingshan Realm Martial Emperor once personally took action to defeat the Tianwu Continent.
As a result, the high priest of February blocked the Qingshan Martial Emperor's attack with the fragments of the divine list, while the high priest of March took advantage of the opportunity and entered the Qingshan Realm.
The inheritance of Qingshan Realm was almost destroyed in one battle.
Since then, Qingshan Martial Emperor never dared to leave Qingshan Realm.
Even the eight half-step martial emperors were suppressed by the high priest on the battlefield.
After several battles, the hatred between the two worlds is as deep as the sea.
The old man did not waste any words, but flicked his palm, and a fragment of the third-level divine list began to shine.
The green-armored woman's eyes couldn't help but light up, showing an unconcealable look of greed.
Just when she was about to kill her, the old man threw the fragment of the third-level divine list directly to the green-armored woman.
"you……"
The green-armored woman took the fragment of the God List and carefully put it into the ring. Then she asked in disbelief: "You actually gave me the fragment of the third-level God List?"
The fragments of the third-level god list, this is so important.
As long as the Half-step Martial Emperor of Qingshan Realm has refined the fragments of the third-level God List, he can easily kill even the high priests who have the fragments of the fifth- and sixth-level God List.
The situation in both worlds will be reversed.
Although she had long known that these bastards from the Resurrection Society were not from the same group as the God List Organization, she did not expect that the other party would be so courageous.
The old man smiled and said: "A fragment of the third-level god list is just a meeting gift. If your world is willing to send two half-step martial emperors to kill one person for my resurrection, after that, we are willing to present the fifth-level god list.
Fragments!”
Wow!
The armor on the green-armored woman shook violently, and her figure suddenly appeared in front of the old man, grabbing the latter's neck.
"Is this true!?"
Fragments of the fifth-level god list.
After the Half-Step Martial Emperor refined the fragments of the fifth-level God List, it was useless for those high priests to invite the phantom of the God List to come.
From now on, Qingshan Realm can crush the Divine Ranking and destroy Tianwu.
The old man didn't care at all about his collar being grabbed, and still said with a smile on his face: "A third-level God List fragment is already sincere enough, isn't it?"
The expression of the woman with blue armor changes.
Very sincere indeed.
The half-step Martial Emperor who refines the fragments of the third-level God List can kill the high priest protected by the fragments of the sixth- and seventh-level God List.
This third-level god list fragment alone is enough to move the Qingshan world.
"Okay! I will go back and report to the Half-Emperor!"
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The same scene appeared in the real cold world.
"Jie Jie... Jie Jie... You Resurrection Society are really generous. You can just give out the fragments of the third-level God List as gifts!"
A strong man shrouded in an ice coffin, Jie Jie laughed strangely, his tone full of sarcasm.
The old eunuch in front of him did not feel dissatisfied at all. Instead, he nodded and said: "Since you are so sincere, I wonder if you can ask the three half-step martial emperors of Zhenhan Realm to take action?"
The strong man in the ice coffin smiled strangely and said: "After everything is done, will there be a fragment of the sixth-level divine list?"
"Not bad!" the old eunuch replied calmly.
The strong man in the ice coffin sneered: "It seems that your resurrection club really wants this person to die! You are actually willing to pay such a price."
The old eunuch didn't answer this time and looked directly at this powerful man from the True Cold Realm indifferently.
When the man in the ice coffin saw that the old eunuch didn't answer, he sneered disdainfully and then said: "Half-Emperor Black Ice and Half-Emperor Xuanshui will not be involved in this kind of thing. I will inform Half-Eunuch Bingsha about this. He
Whether you participate or not depends on your luck."
The old eunuch said confidently: "Then...just wait for the good news."
He believed that no warrior could refuse the temptation of the fragments of the sixth-level divine list.
Even... half-emperor is not enough!
God list fragments are definitely hard currency in the battlefield of all realms.
Not to mention the sixth level, even the common first and second level God List fragments can cause a sensation.
The Tianwu Continent can suppress dozens of small worlds around it without the Half-Step Martial Emperor, relying on the fragments of the God List.
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The battlefield of all realms, the Tianwu Realm.
Yang Xuanzhi walked into the main hall.
The soles of his feet landed on the bluestone ground, making a scorching sound. Black smoke rose up, leaving footprints burned by flames on the bluestone.
A palm-sized jade seal was flying up and down around him like a living creature.
It is the imperial seal of the Han Dynasty.
After many days, with the help of Zhenguo Jade Seal, he finally completed the advancement in the Ten Thousand Realms battlefield and became a half-step Martial Emperor.
"Aweng, have everything been arranged?"
Yang Xuanzhi looked arrogant and spoke slowly.
Although he respectfully calls Aweng, there is not much respect in his words.
An Fuguo didn't take it seriously, and simply said: "There are five half-emperors in the three worlds who have agreed to take action, and they have all rushed to the ancient battlefield site..."
Yang Xuanzhi's eyes lit up and he laughed: "Very good! I want to see how that kid... escapes this time!"
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On the battlefield of all realms, Han Yang and Song Changsheng were walking quickly together.
Ten miles!
Hundreds of miles!
Thousands of miles!
After flying for two days and two nights, we were finally less than three hundred miles away from the agreed location, the ruins of the ancient battlefield.
"Be more careful. If a war breaks out, just protect yourself."
As he approached the location, Han Yang looked more cautious and gave an instruction casually.
Song Changsheng couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat.
Han Yang's words meant that he had no confidence in protecting himself.
Will the upcoming war be so dangerous?
Song Changsheng felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart.