Immortal Martial Venerable

On the Flame Star, there is actually no rotation of day and night, because the Flame Star is in boundless chaos. It is not a world, with no sun, moon, and stars.

However, there are remaining laws of heaven and earth operating on the entire Flame Star.

Therefore, Yanxing will be shrouded in darkness every once in a while, and then turn into daylight again.

The alternation of darkness and light is now the night and day of Yanxing.

Just when the light was shining again on the Flame Star, in the Hongmeng Divine City, a battle platform fell from the sky, and with a "Boom!", it landed in the middle of the square.

The entire square shook violently, and cracks appeared one after another on the ground around the battle platform.

Everyone in the Yan tribe who had set up camp in the square was shocked.

"It's finally starting."

Yan Huatian, the first ancestor of the Yan Clan, walked out of the tent, and a group of ancestors of the Yan Clan followed Yan Huatian, all with serious expressions on their faces.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the square, and the sealed entrance to the square was opened. Hongsheng, the first ancestor of the Hongmeng God Clan, walked into the square with the ancestors of the Hongmeng God Clan.

There are many members of the Hongmeng God Clan in the Hongmeng God City, but except for those high-ranking members of the Hongmeng God Clan, no one else is allowed to enter the square.

"Hongsheng, you are very punctual!"

Yan Huatian led the ancestors of the Yan clan towards Hong Sheng.

"If I want to send you on your way as soon as possible, I have to be on time."

Hong Sheng said coldly.

"Haha, why didn't I send you on your way?"

Yan Huatian laughed.

"Really? Let's see who can have the last laugh!"

Hong Sheng sarcastically said that he had not lived in vain these years.

However, what Hongsheng didn't know was that Yan Huatian's years had not been in vain. There was also a divine spring of life on the Yan Island in the Minghai Sea.

Of course, although the divine spring of life on Yan Island is only a small spring, it can just provide enough spiritual energy for Yan Huatian.

Therefore, Yan Huatian's cultivation level is not much behind Hong Sheng.

This is definitely a fight between the dragons and the tigers.

"snort!"

Yan Huatian sneered and wanted to say something else.

But at this time, a figure appeared on the battlefield in the square.

Their master has arrived.

"See Master!"

Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng hurriedly led their respective tribesmen to kneel down to Gu Fei on the battlefield.

"Get up!"

Gu Fei stood on the battlefield with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at Hong Sheng and Yan Huatian below the battlefield.

"Yes, Master!"

Hongsheng and Yan Huatian stood up with their respective tribesmen.

"Okay, you each send three people, and then let's get started!"

Gu Fei said and disappeared from the battlefield. When he appeared again, he was sitting on the throne, suspended in the air.

The people from the Yan tribe who fight are naturally Yan Huatian, the eternal beginner Yan Ming, and the eternal intermediate Yan Sen.

Yansen and Yanlian fought in the inner world of Yanhuatian before, and Yansen won in the end. In this way, Yansen was naturally the one to fight on behalf of the Yan clan.

On the side of the Hongmeng God Clan, there was Hong Sheng and the second ancestor Hong Mie. This Hong Mie was an eternally accomplished being.

The other ancestors of the Hongmeng Divine Clan also had a fight in Hongsheng's inner world, and in the end, the eternal middle-level Hongdu won.

"Uh-huh!"

Hongdu, the ancestor of the Hongmeng God Clan, jumped directly onto the fighting stage.

The moment he entered the battle platform, it was like entering another world. The space on the battle platform suddenly became extremely huge.

Even a half-step Wuji master can take action here without any scruples.

"Those rubbish from the Yan tribe, whoever comes to fight me, I will forget about Yan Huatian, you belong to our ancestors."

Hongdu shouted loudly at the ancestors of the Yan clan.

"What did you say?"

"Too arrogant."

The ancestors of the Yan clan were angry.

"I'll take you on your way."

As he spoke, Yan Sen, who was at the middle level of eternity, soared into the sky and landed directly on the fighting platform. When he entered the fighting platform, he was also surprised.

"Haha, did I hear you correctly? Do you want to send me on my way?"

Hongdu laughed disdainfully.

At this time, Gu Fei in the sky looked at this scene calmly. The cultivation level of these two people was between the same. It was a little difficult for these two people to decide the winner.

Of course, with Gu Fei's cultivation, he could tell at a glance which of the two was stronger.

Such a duel was of no interest to Gu Fei at all.

"boring!"

Gu Fei suddenly saw a girl in purple hiding behind Hong Zhen.

The girl in purple was hiding behind Hongzhen and was peeking at Gu Fei. When she saw Gu Fei looking at her, she hurriedly hid behind Hongzhen.

"..."

Thinking of what happened last night, even Gu Fei felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Hongdu and Yansen were already fighting on the battlefield.

However, the people outside the battle platform could not sense even a trace of vitality fluctuations. The battle platform actually isolated all vitality fluctuations.

Even the vitality of the powerful men in the eternal realm was cut off by the battle platform, which shocked the people outside the battle platform.

Eternal Intermediate vs. Eternal Intermediate, Hongdu and Yansen fought fiercely on the battlefield. The two were evenly matched, and soon their clothes were stained red with blood.

"bump!"

"boom!"

Hongdu punched Yansen's shoulder, and the sound of broken bones immediately came from Yansen's shoulder.

At the same time, Yan Sen also kicked Hongdu hard on the waist, sending Hongdu flying away. The sound of broken bones also came from Hongdu's body.

The people outside the battle arena were extremely nervous when they saw this scene.

"Haha, Hongdu is dead."

Yan Ming, the ancestor of the Yan clan, laughed.

Yan Sen has really rich combat experience. He sacrificed his right arm, but in exchange he kicked Hongdu's spine. The moment Hongdu's spine was kicked, his entire lower body was paralyzed. .

Of course, once one's cultivation reaches the eternal realm, as long as the soul is still there, Hongdu can recover no matter how badly injured he is. Even if his spine is broken by Yansen's kick, he can still repair his spine and return to his peak condition.

However, this takes time.

Yansen would never let him repair his injured body.

"kill!"

Yan Sen roared angrily, and the next moment, his legs kicked hard towards Hongdu, and countless leg shadows suddenly appeared in the void.

"Damn it!"

Hongdu was so angry at this time. The other party's move just now was really too cruel. He even used an arm to replace his legs.

Now, his spine was broken by Yan Sen's kick, and his legs were naturally disabled.

"Hongmeng Divine Fist!"

Hongdu roared angrily, and blasted his fists towards Yansen crazily. Countless fist shadows appeared in the void, and collided with the leg shadows Yansen raised.

The dull crashing sound kept sounding.

Everyone outside the battlefield was staring at the scene on the battlefield, because the moment to decide the outcome had arrived.

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