Before Wang Jing'an could walk out of the passage, he suddenly noticed that there were many night demons and other monsters around him.

These monster beasts are all highly cultivated.

They are all in the realm of transformation into gods.

I remember that when Wang Jing'an first came to this battlefield, he thought that the cultivation of these night monsters was extremely high.

After Wang Jing'an also reached the stage of becoming a god, why do these night monsters look so cute?

five minutes later.

The night monsters that were gradually approaching around them were all killed by Wang Jing'an's Tang sword. All the valuable things on their bodies were cut off, leaving a mess.

Wang Jing'an also stepped into the exit passage.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to turn around and take a look, just to leave a last thought for myself.

After all, once you leave, you may never come back again.

515th floor upper bound.

A certain city.

In this city, countless passages opened, and the surviving cultivators emerged one after another.

Although in the end ten people can go to the God Realm.

But there are millions of people who survived until the last wave of the battlefield.

It's just that the number of people is relatively small compared to when they first participated in the battlefield.

After countless passages in the city were opened and closed, it attracted the attention of cultivators in the city.

"The battlefield is over?"

"Oh my god, it's finally over. Can we now inquire about Brother Wang's great deeds?"

"Quick, go find someone familiar and ask what happened on the battlefield."

"It's killing me."

"..."

Soon, all the places in the city where practitioners could gather were full.

Some people even came directly to the passage and asked directly.

For example, a cultivator just came out of the passage with a regretful expression on his face.

Before this feeling of regret could calm down, I found many fellow Taoists standing around me. I was stunned on the spot: "Didn't I...leave the battlefield?"

It took two seconds to realize that I had really left the battlefield. This seemed to be... the 515th floor of the upper realm. Have I returned to my hometown?

"Brother, can I ask you what happened on the battlefield?"

"Yes, brother, we really want to know why someone from the God Realm comes to the upper realm."

"Is it because of Brother Wang?"

"You don't need to guess to know it's Brother Wang!!"

"You are all being quarreled, let this brother explain!!"

"..."

Someone interrupted the noisy environment and forcibly separated.

The cultivator who just came out of the passage was still a little confused, but he finally understood.

These people came to ask about Wang Jing'an.

Don’t blame them for being so gossipy and curious.

Anyone can brag about Wang Jing'an's "great achievements" for a lifetime.

Plus seeing so many people surrounding me, I instantly felt like I was being treated like a protagonist.

The cultivator cleared his throat and smiled proudly:

"When it comes to Brother Wang, it's a long story."

"When the Hundred Kingdoms War started, Brother Wang had not yet started to gain fame."

"Everything must start from the emperor's son."

"Originally, Brother Wang is a person who abides by the rules of the battlefield and is a kind person. No, once he took out the purchased treasures and sold them at a low price. He is really the most conscientious merchant of the year. I also paid the lowest price. Purchasing an eighth-grade artifact from Brother Wang fulfilled my dream of owning an eighth-grade artifact."

"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Does the emperor who is at the top of the [immortal list] know? Damn, he is the one who has the most trouble. He went to chase Brother Wang as soon as he came up. His methods are extremely cruel."

"Brother Wang was finally forced to cross the [Land of Death] and began to take over completely, and the war got out of hand."

At this point, the cultivator was interrupted.

Someone beside him became excited: "We know this. No wonder the [Land of Death] was completely taken over by Brother Wang at that time. It turned out to be all because of that emperor's son."

"Can you please stop interrupting what others are saying?" Someone kicked the ignorant guy out and then said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, continue talking."

The cultivator thought for a moment and then continued: "But... I don't know the last thing. After Brother Wang took over the [Land of Death], he started crossing the [Inverted Hanging Tower]. Are you? You know, I’m still in the other side realm, so I won’t make up what happens next.”

"So?" Someone was shocked: "Did the God Realm send people down at that time because Brother Wang was causing trouble?"

"That's not right. The people sent down at that time seemed to be asking about the emperor's son?"

"Is there a possibility that the source of everything is because of the emperor's son? The God Realm has no choice but to look for the emperor's son?"

"This seems to be the only explanation."

boom……

However, just as this group of people gathered on this spacious street, a roar suddenly came from an alley behind them.

Everyone looked over and saw that a man holding a bow rushed out and was resisting the attack from the front?

far away.

Wang Jing'an gritted his teeth and cursed secretly. He had just returned to the upper world from the passage, and before he knew what happened, he was stared at by a man in black.

"Who is coming?" Wang Jing'an's expression was extremely serious.

Because there were many practitioners gathered nearby, most of them had seen what Wang Jingan looked like.

After seeing the man holding the bow, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Holy shit, holy shit, he's alive, he's a living idol!!"

"I'm going, my idol is back!!"

"I remembered, the idol entered the battlefield from the upper realm on the 515th floor!!"

"Oh my god, why did a war break out just after the Hundred Kingdoms War ended?"

"..."

There are many "true fans" around, and the strange thing is that most of these people are male practitioners.

These are not the point, the point is why they are so excited on their faces.

In the alley, a man in black walked out with a ghost doll sitting on his shoulder.

He didn't answer Wang Jing'an's words, and received another slap in the face.

This palm was entangled with the aura of the dead, causing the surrounding houses to collapse.

Wang Jing'an bent his bow and set up an arrow, while Qing Yi held the Tang sword and matched them two by two, forcibly dismembering the opponent's offensive.

"The aura on him is a bit familiar." The fourth brother's expression became solemn: "It is similar to the divine power of the Emperor's son. It can't be Zhao Feng himself, right?"

"It's a clone." The fifth sister used her formation eyes to observe: "The peak of divine transformation is a bit interesting."

"Death!" The man in black raised his arms into the air and tore open the sky with his big handprints.

The sky was torn open, and a grimace descended.

The moment the ghost face appeared, it caused a terrible sound in all directions, causing the eardrums of all cultivators in the direction to hurt, and they subconsciously used divine power to protect their whole bodies.

Even Wang Jing'an's skin was trembling.

"Damn, who is this?" someone shouted on the street.

"This grimace...can't it be that ghosts are worried?"

"Who? Gui Jiancou? Who is this?"

"[The list of ascending to immortality] changes every ten years, and Gui Jianchou was at the top of the last [list of ascending to immortality]."

"Is there still this matter?"

"..."

They were still frightened, why did this ghost Jianchou start a fight with Brother Wang?

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