I became the creditor of all the big guys in the world

"Kill!"

"Here, support me quickly!!"

"Watch the back, the back! The back!!"

"No!!"

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The entire ancient battlefield was filled with a violent atmosphere, and there were sounds of killing, screams, and calls for help everywhere.

Those monks who aspire to the highest realm fight on the ground, those who are halfway to the Yinxu realm fight in mid-air, and a few strong men in the Yinxu realm fight higher in the sky.

From a distance, it looked like chaos.

"What on earth is going on!!" Zhou Xinghai looked at the battlefield in front of him nervously, with a confused look on his face.

After the four of them came out of the ancestral land of the War Clan, they moved forward cautiously as when they came, without causing any trouble. They just wanted to leave the war zone as soon as possible and return to the Chaos Pawn Shop to do business.

But now, while walking, I inexplicably entered a battlefield.

In the battlefield, in addition to different cultivation levels, there are many races.

In addition to human monks, there are also monsters, demons, ancient alien species, etc.

Throughout the void, there were spells and weapons everywhere, colorful, like fireworks, and everyone was red-eyed.

However, in comparison, the center of the battlefield was relatively regular, and monks of different levels seemed to be fighting in different geographical locations.

They have little impact on each other.

As for the strongest men with the highest cultivation levels, fighting in the sky is very dangerous.

With a single movement of his hand, a terrifying Dao was released, runes filled the sky, various strange phenomena evolved, and the void was shattered!

If it weren't for the special nature of the ancient battlefield, where both the void and the ground were very solid, the laws of heaven and earth would have suppressed the cultivation of these people to a great extent, and the power they could exert would be limited.

Otherwise, if such a strategy were to be used in the outside world, countless mountains and rivers would be destroyed.

"Xiuxiu, what's going on?"

"Why are these people fighting like this?"

"Is there some treasure that has been born? Or do these people have some deep hatred? From the monks who aspire to the Yinxu realm, they are all fighting so hard!"

Through Gu Zixuan's perspective, Lin Daoran looked at everything and thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out!

Xiuxiu smiled bitterly: "I don't know either, young master!"

At the same time, Lin Daoran tried to communicate with the power of Hunyuan Pawnshop, hoping to directly teleport all four of Gu Zixuan, Zhou Xinghai, Deng Wushuang, and Bai Lingqing back.

But he discovered that there was a mysterious force that isolated the entire ancient battlefield.

Now you can only enter the battlefield and cannot come out. There is an ancient rule of heaven and earth in the void that blocks everything.

Now it seems that if the four of them want to return, they can only pass through the teleportation array in the city in the ancient battlefield.

"Lao Gu, Lao Deng, what is going on here!" Zhou Xinghai looked at it for a while, but still couldn't see anything, so he couldn't help but ask.

"How do I know!" Gu Zixuan rolled his eyes at him and said lightly,

"Now we'd better wait where we are and wait until they finish fighting before leaving. Otherwise, if we go there now, we might get involved."

However, Lao Deng still looked very relaxed. After all, he was a big boss in the Nirvana realm. None of the people in front of him were his opponents, but he didn't want to make random moves, so he could only wait.

As for Bai Lingqing, she didn't say anything. She was a woman and naturally didn't like fighting.

So everyone found a slightly hidden place, took out a table, a few chairs, and some spiritual fruits from the storage space, and sat there silently eating the fruits and drinking the juice squeezed from the spiritual fruits, as if they were watching a show. , watching the overwhelming battle is very satisfying.

In the ancient battlefield, there is no distinction between day and night.

All day long, there was a vast expanse of whiteness in the void.

When the four of them were like this, eating, drinking and having fun, it was like they were on vacation. After sitting there for most of the day, they almost drank the spiritual fruit and juice.

It can be seen that these people in front of them suddenly became a little agitated before they finished fighting.

"I said, Lao Deng, you are the one with the highest cultivation level here and you are not easily discovered. Why don't you go grab a monk and come over and ask what's going on!"

"This fight is endless!"

Zhou Xinghai took a sip of juice, lay on the chair, and talked boredly.

Gu Zixuan and Bai Lingqing also thought so.

They need to understand the situation first before talking.

We can't wait here!

Deng Wushuang nodded without thinking, and disappeared in one step.

Although Deng Wushuang had stayed here for thousands of years before, he had never encountered such a chaotic scene, and he was also curious.

When he came to a remote location on the battlefield, he captured a monk who aspired to the highest level and brought him back.

This monk who aspired to the highest level was originally afraid of death, so he lingered on the edge of the battlefield, paddling here and there without actually fighting.

Unexpectedly, he could still be targeted like this. He had no power to resist and was suddenly caught by a figure.

Suddenly, these monks who aspired to the highest realm were about to cry without tears.

When his eyes lit up and he found out that he was out of the battlefield, he felt relieved, but when he saw four more strangers around him, he felt nervous.

"Boy, let me ask you, what is going on now?"

"Okay, why are all these fighting?"

Zhou Xinghai seemed to be very experienced when it came to questioning. He deliberately pretended to be fierce and ferocious, releasing a half-step aura of the Yinxu realm, all pressing towards this poor little guy who was striving for the top realm.

really!

When I feel such terrible pressure.

This poor little one who is in the realm of the pinnacle trembled and collapsed on the ground in fear, and the four people looked in awe.

"Sir, spare my life!!"

"Whatever you want to know, I will answer truthfully and tell you everything I know!"

"This battle is because in the ancient battlefield, every ten thousand years or so, the ancient restrictions left in some places will weaken. And some inheritances, treasures and so on in the restrictions will appear in the world!"

"These few days are exactly the ten thousand year deadline, when the restrictions are the weakest!"

"As for those people on the battlefield, some are from the city lord's mansion, and the rest are from major families, or teams composed of independent cultivators, fighting together!"

...

For the question asked by Zhou Xinghai, this cultivator who is in the realm of the pinnacle immediately knew that the four big guys in front of him should have just entered the ancient battlefield and didn't know anything.

In order to save his life, he told everything he knew.

Everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that there were several cities in the ancient battlefield, and the city they were in when they came was just one of them.

In the city, there was a city lord's mansion to maintain order.

But this time it was exactly a 10,000-year deadline, and then in an area near the two cities, an ancient ban reached its limit and weakened.

So, the strong men from the two cities came to fight for it.

The city lords of the two cities were both in the Yangshi realm, but they did not take action personally. Instead, after negotiation, they stipulated that only the strong men with the highest combat power of the Yinxu realm were allowed to come forward.

Both sides selected some personnel from the city guards, and then recruited some monks who came to the ancient battlefield to train or search for treasures to form teams to fight.

Then the two teams were formed and began to fight for the treasures and inheritance left in the ban.

But treasures and inheritance are very precious.

The quantity is limited.

It is impossible for everyone to have them.

So according to the regulations, if one side wins and gets the treasure, then all the participants of the winning side will receive corresponding rewards.

At the same time, someone will record the battle process.

Additional rewards will be added later based on the performance in the battle, the number of enemies killed, and the influence on the outcome of the battle.

Of course, in addition to the city lords' mansions of both sides, there are some monks who did not participate in the battle, or did not join the city lords' mansions of both sides, and wanted to fish in troubled waters and fight on their own.

These people will not get rewards from the city lords' mansions.

At the same time, if they can take the opportunity to obtain treasures and inheritance, they may be hunted down by the forces of the entire ancient battlefield.

However, there are often very few such people.

The most important point.

Because the competition for treasures and inheritance is very important.

In addition to these two cities, there are fears that the city lords' mansions of other cities, or strong men, will come to participate in it, making the situation more complicated.

So the current two city lords have joined together to close the teleportation formation in the city to prevent outsiders from coming in. At the same time, a formation that only the city lord can control was used to block all the space between the two cities.

All the monks from other places outside are kept out.

Maybe Zhou Xinghai and his friends were too lucky. They just happened to enter the blockade and the battle started.

In other words, they have no way to go now.

They can only wait for the battle to end and the City Lord's Mansion to open the teleportation array before they can leave.

Hearing this news, several people couldn't help but smile bitterly. They didn't expect to encounter such a thing. With a sigh, Zhou Xinghai continued to ask: "Boy, according to your understanding, how long will this battle end?"

"My Lord!"

"I don't know about this either!"

"But according to the information I inquired, several battles tens of thousands of years ago, almost the earliest ones ended... all took about a hundred years!"

"There was another longer one, which lasted for a full three hundred years!!"

"So how long this one will last, I really don't know!"

Looking at the unhappy expressions of the big guys around him, the poor little boy who was in the realm of the top was panicked in his heart. His little face was about to cry. He hurriedly explained, fearing that the other party would be unhappy and kill him.

"Oh my god!"

"It's just a fight, but it took so long!!"

"These people are so boring!"

Looking at the young cultivator in the realm of the Aspiring Master in silence, and then looking at the battlefield, the four frowned slightly, looking a little ugly.

It's okay to fight for a few days, but if it lasts for hundreds of years, wouldn't it be too exaggerated!

If this goes on, how can we explain to the master of the Hunyuan Pawnshop?

"Okay, you can go!" Knowing everything they wanted to know, the few people did not embarrass the cultivator in the realm of the Aspiring Master and sent him away.

Suddenly, the four fell into silence again.

"I say, Old Deng, the city lord of the City Lord's Mansion is only a cultivator in the Yangshi realm, and you are a big man in the Nirvana realm. Is it possible to capture the city lord, then open the teleportation array, take us with you, and leave in advance?" After a while, Zhou Xinghai seemed to have no better way, so he wanted to use Deng Wushuang's realm advantage to win by surprise.

But this method was quickly rejected.

"If we meet a cultivator in the Yangshi realm in other places, it's nothing."

"But this is the ancient battlefield!"

"Do you think a city lord in the Yangshi realm is so easy to bully?"

"I have lived in the Ancient Battlefield for thousands of years. There was once a powerful person who had reached the Nirvana realm from other places. He was arrogant and used to being domineering. When he met his enemies in the city, he killed dozens of guards."

"In the end, the city lord of that city, relying on the cultivation of the Yangshi realm, activated the city's formation and instantly killed the powerful person in the Nirvana realm!"

"Remember, it was an instant kill!"

Speaking of this, Deng Wushuang still remembered it clearly, and his eyes showed a deep fear.

According to what he knew, the cities in the Ancient Battlefield were all left over from the ancient times and were very old. Although the cities were not very luxurious, they were imprinted with formations that had been passed down from ancient times to the present!

These formations were very complete and functioned normally. Once activated, let alone Nirvana, even if a great cultivator in the Kongnie realm came, it would not be enough!

The most important thing is that the formation of this city... is controlled by every city lord.

This is why, since ancient times, few people dared to take action in the city.

It is because of the extraordinary nature of these cities that the entire ancient battlefield was torn apart in ancient times. However, under the protection of the formation, although several of these cities were destroyed, most of them still survive.

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