Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Twelve battlefields were formed instantly.

It's like twelve different worlds.

Mountain forests, canyons, deserts, etc.

Twelve types of terrain, twelve types of battlefields, everything is random.

From the outside, these twelve little worlds look small.

But each one is actually much larger than the City of Gods.

The area is at least tens of thousands of square meters.

Of course, it won't be too big. If it is too big, many warriors will hide to avoid fighting.

For warriors, the battlefield, which is only tens of thousands of square meters, can arrive in an instant. It is okay to hide for a few minutes, but it is a dream to hide for three hours.

As the battlefields were formed, numbers were displayed in the sky above each battlefield.

From one to twelve.

At the same time, all the warriors who entered the knockout stage were also directly transported to different battlefields.

No need to draw lots for this.

No one is allowed to question it.

Because all of this is done spontaneously.

There is no referee, no officiating.

But at that moment, the speed was too fast, and Ling Xiao discovered that some disciples from the Tyrant Empire and Shengtian Mansion entered the same battlefield as him.

He can help these people.

But other warriors on the battlefield can only rely on themselves.

Taiyuan Bingchen, Chen Linger, Zhang Feiling, Long Jiang, Gu Brahma, Zhu Fenghua and others were all on the same battlefield as Ling Xiao.

Their battlefield number is ten.

"Hahaha, I'm so lucky. I didn't expect that we would be on the same battlefield."

At this moment, a loud laugh came.

Ling Xiao looked over and saw that it was Meng Tianheng.

A smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.

It was interesting that Meng Tianheng, the tenth on the Eastern Realm genius list, actually appeared on their battlefield.

Just in time to grab some more divine luck.

It is said that the strongest shadow of God is the Twelve Wings.

He is just six wings now.

Still a long way to go.

"I didn't expect that you, a weakling, would be assigned to the same battlefield as me. It's really sad."

Ling Xiao looked at Meng Tianheng.

He even killed the Razer, which was much stronger than Meng Tianheng.

Meng Tianheng is nothing.

It's a pity that Meng Tianheng didn't know those things.

So I am still feeling proud.

Countless people in the stands were also envious.

"Meng Tianheng is very lucky. He actually got a share with Ling Xiao and Taiyuan Bingchen. If others don't tell you, these two people are definitely fat. I'm so envious."

“Moreover, Meng Tianheng should be the strongest person on battlefield No. 10.

Ranked tenth on the Eastern Talent List, no one else competes with him. "

"That's not necessarily the case. There is a monster in Dahuang Sect who is comparable to the top ten in the East Realm Genius List, and the White Bone Demon Sect also has a Corpse Four. Although he is not in the top ten, his strength cannot be underestimated."

"Even so, with Meng Tianheng's strength, he is still a stable god. He is probably the one who will be promoted on this battlefield."

No one had any objections.

Moreover, everyone discovered a phenomenon.

The assignment of these twelve battlefields is based on ranking.

For example, Lei Shentian, who is number one on the Eastern Realm Genius List, is on battlefield one, Jin Yan is on battlefield two, and so on.

All the way to twelfth place.

In addition, some monsters who can match the genius list are mixed into it.

Of course, because these people are not ranked, it is difficult to judge the true strength.

Such a ranking is obviously not entirely fair, but it certainly won't be too outrageous.

Meng Tianheng obviously saw this.

But he really didn't expect that Ling Xiao would be assigned to the same battlefield as him. This was really lucky.

Apart from this, the strongest ones are Corpse Four, Yu Xiang, who is ranked fifteenth on the Eastern Boundary Genius List, and the newly-rising genius from the Great Wild Sect.

He quickly formed an alliance with Yuxiang.

After all, they are all members of the Seven Royal Clan.

Then, he looked at Ling Xiao and Taiyuan Bingchen with great excitement, as if he saw two delicious dishes.

Corpse Four was also very excited.

Because except for Meng Tianheng and the snake genius with a pair of vertical eyes from Dahuang Sect, he has almost no one to fear.

Although Yuxiang is ranked fifteenth, he is definitely not his opponent.

Lei Shentian was a little unhappy, but didn't say much.

Anyway, there will still be a fight for it later. Even if Ling Xiao's divine luck is taken away by Meng Tianheng, he can get it back again.

Thunder God Mie was even more arrogant than him: "Meng Tianheng, if you can't take back all of Ling Xiao's divine luck, then just commit suicide."

"no problem!"

Meng Tianheng was very confident, and he must kill Ling Xiao.

Because Ling Xiao killed Meng Tianjiao, he wanted to avenge his brother.

"People from the Tyrant Empire and Shengtian Mansion are here."

Ling Xiao greeted.

"Listen, it's impossible for me to save all of you on my own. If you think you're not strong enough, just run towards the edge from the beginning. It's best if you can escape.

If it doesn't work, just admit defeat.

It is better to retain 10% of your divine luck than to lose your life.

And I estimate that once the fighting starts later, we will be scattered and we will not be able to be like now. If we can get together, it is best to get together.

Gather the sand into a tower and unite to fight. "

"yes!"

Whether they are people from Shengtian Mansion or Tyrant Empire, they all obey Ling Xiao's words.

In fact, before entering the battlefield, the senior leaders of the sect had already given instructions that they would rather admit defeat than save their lives.

Only by leaving your life behind can you have a future.

At this time, a countdown appeared in the sky above each battlefield.

That should be what happens when the battle is about to begin.

At this time, everyone on the battlefield was very nervous.

Although Ling Xiao was a little worried about Long Wuji, Xue Xue and the others.

But for now, I can only take care of myself first.

There is no one who can compete with him in this tenth battlefield, so he can first go to the people from the Tyrant Empire and Shengtian Mansion, gather them first, and protect them.

Even if they can't advance in the end, they can still preserve their luck.

Make efforts for the future rise of Tyrant Empire and Shengtian Mansion.

The next moment, the countdown ended, and everyone turned into points of light and were scattered in all directions.

Battlefield No. 10 is a vast grassland.

I heard Xue Linglong say that anything on the battlefield here can grow quickly after being destroyed.

Can be restored to its original appearance.

This is God's method.

Moreover, the laws here are extremely strong, ten thousand times more powerful than those in the East.

For Ling Xiao and others, it is not easy to destroy the nearby environment.

In this way, you can fight boldly without worrying about destroying the battlefield.

"There's someone nearby!"

Ling Xiao immediately felt the aura of the disciples of Shengtian Mansion, so he flew over.

The battlefield is only 100,000 square meters. For them, it will not take more than half an hour at most. Some people may be able to penetrate the entire battlefield in a few minutes.

After all, the warriors who can stay, the ones with the lowest cultivation base, are already at the peak of the Alchemy Realm.

This is the benefit brought by the battlefield of gods.

The level of cultivation that might normally take decades or hundreds of years to improve can be achieved in just one year.

For those with relatively low cultivation level, the choice from the beginning is very simple, just escape from the battlefield.

Because you cannot abstain, you will lose 90% of your luck if you abstain.

But you can escape after entering the battlefield.

As long as you escape, you only need to deduct half of your divine luck.