Emperor Tianwu

At least one third of the cultivators were below the middle stage of Xuanxian.

Upon hearing this, the faces of these cultivators changed immediately.

Luo Jiaxue and Si Hong also changed slightly.

Zheng Qiyuan's face turned livid.

He was also only at the early stage of Xuanxian.

In this case, among the five of them, only Hong Zhengtao and Hua Kerong could enter the so-called ancient battlefield, and the remaining three of them could only leave?

"Isn't this inappropriate?"

"Yes, we have made an effort anyway."

"I don't accept it."

Many Xuanxian early stage cultivators spoke up and looked at He Yuanshan with a cold face.

He Yuanshan's powerful aura belonging to the Daluoxian completely erupted. He glanced at everyone coldly, and then continued: "I don't mean to ask for your opinions. I am informing you. What do you think?"

As he said, his eyes fell on the cultivators above the middle stage of Xuanxian.

These cultivators were silent at this moment.

Even if these cultivators in the early stage of Xuanxian or even below the early stage of Xuanxian have their companions, they don't want to make a fortune with these people.

"It seems that everyone has no objection. Since there is no objection, let's attack together and destroy their cultivation first. Whoever dares not to attack, don't follow us into the ancient battlefield in a while!" He Yuanshan continued to speak.

Hearing this, the faces of the cultivators below the middle stage of Xuanxian became even uglier. Zheng Qiyuan directly sacrificed his magic weapon, looked at Hong Zhengtao and Hua Kerong with a bit of coldness, and said in a deep voice: "You two, are you going to attack us too?"

Not only can he not step into the ancient battlefield, but he will also be destroyed by these people. This makes Zheng Qiyuan completely angry.

The murderous aura on his body is like a substance, rippling one after another.

Feeling the murderous intent on the other side, Hong Zhengtao and the others' faces can't help but change slightly.

Don't look at their cultivation being higher than Zheng Qiyuan. In fact, if they really let them fight with Zheng Qiyuan, it is still unknown who will win.

But if they don't take action, will He Yuanshan let them go?

Thinking of this, the two people's faces became more and more ugly.

The other cultivators also released their auras.

Even if they had to fight with He Yuanshan and others, they would never sit and wait for death.

Wanting them to sit and wait for death is simply a foolish dream.

Seeing this, He Yuanshan sneered. Just as he was about to take action, the Xuanxian Peak not far away spoke again: "We are not as many as the cultivators below the Xuanxian mid-stage. If we really fight hard, it is still unknown who will win. In my opinion, since everyone is working together, let's go in together!"

"Besides, no one knows what the specific situation is in the ancient battlefield. It may be extremely dangerous. We are all killing each other here now. This is not a good thing for you and me, Fellow Daoist He."

"I think Fellow Daoist Fang is right. Everyone has contributed. We can't just cross the river and burn the bridge because our cultivation is higher than theirs, right?"

"Yes, in my opinion, it's best for everyone to go in together."

Many people echoed Fang Zhentian's words, which made Fang Zhentian sneer in his heart and look at He Yuanshan with a little sarcasm.

He Yuanshan's face turned extremely pale.

He originally wanted to use the power of these peak Xuanxian to eliminate those cultivators below the middle Xuanxian first, and then he would slowly find a way to kill the remaining cultivators. In this way, the opportunity in the ancient battlefield might be his alone.

But he didn't expect that Fang Zhentian would always stand up against him.

Although he was very unhappy with Fang Zhentian, He Yuanshan also knew that if he continued to insist on his previous proposal, all the cultivators present would probably turn against him.

He is a Daluoxian, but there are at least thirty Xuanxian realm masters present. Thirty Xuanxian realm masters are enough to kill him.

Thinking of this, he could only say reluctantly: "Since Fellow Daoist Fang said so, let's do it, let's go together!"

As he spoke, his eyes turned and fell on the teleportation vortex.

Seeing him looking at the teleportation vortex, Fang Zhentian said directly: "Everyone, let's go!"

As he spoke, Fang Zhentian took the first step and stepped into the teleportation vortex.

A more violent spatial fluctuation came, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Zhentian disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Fang Zhentian step into the teleportation vortex first, He Yuanshan's face changed slightly, and then he stepped into the vortex without hesitation.

Next, there were many Xuanxian cultivators.

A large group of people stepped into it in a swarm.

Finally, it was Hong Zhengtao and others.

Hong Zhengtao still held the rope. After he glanced at Yun Chen, he sneered: "Boy, wish you good luck!"

After that, he stepped into the vortex.

At the same time, he pulled Yun Chen into the teleportation vortex with force.

As soon as Yun Chen stepped into the teleportation vortex, he felt dizzy.

The whole dizziness process lasted for several seconds, and finally accompanied by a "bang", he was hit hard on the ground.