Invincible starts with predatory terms

Returning to Xi Qing's side, after everyone had searched for a long time, they still couldn't find Yang Fan and the other person.

In the end, everyone returned to the inn where they were staying, and Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er were anxiously shaking their heads.

Xi Qing thought for a while and said,

"How about this? You and Wuji Sanren go to the venue for the second round of the competition first. We can't be short of people at this time. I'll stay here and continue searching for them both."

Wuji Sanren said at this time, "That won't do. Without you, your two disciples will definitely not pass the second round of the selection."

Xi Qing said at this time, "There's no other way. Let's hurry. Don't waste any more time."

After speaking, he continued to search for Yang Fan and the other person without looking back.

Wuji Sanren had no choice but to look at Li Changsheng, Li Ling'er, Xi Qing's two disciples, and his own two disciples and say, "Let's go to the venue for the second round of the selection first. Let's secure the spots first, and then think of a way."

The scene changed, returning to Yang Fan's side. After the two of them sat down and recovered their spiritual power, the great formation suddenly changed again.

Han Wusheng looked at the change in front of him and said to Yang Fan, "This should be the last round of the great formation, right? If we break this, we can get out."

Yang Fan nodded, but then said, "So this great formation will definitely be more difficult than the previous three. We must be careful."

Han Wusheng nodded.

After the great formation changed, the two were transported to a strange scene. This scene seemed to be an ancient battlefield. On this battlefield, gods, demons, and unknown creatures were fighting fiercely, shattering this battlefield.

Yang Fan and Han Wusheng were like two mice who had strayed into a cat's den, trembling at this moment.

Their cultivation level was not even enough to be cannon fodder on this kind of battlefield.

Yang Fan said to Han Wusheng at this time, "We should have been transported to an ancient battlefield. I just don't know what this great formation will do next."

As soon as he finished speaking, a god holding a fairy sword and wearing golden armor saw the two of them. Although the god was puzzled as to why there were two ants with such low cultivation levels on this battlefield, he still raised the fairy sword in his hand and slashed down heavily at the two of them.

Seeing this, the two of them panicked and wanted to escape, but with their cultivation level, how could they avoid it? In an instant, the two of them were beheaded into ashes by this sword light.

But not long after, Yang Fan and the other person appeared again in another corner of this ancient battlefield. Yang Fan looked at the two of them, who were unscathed, and asked Han Wusheng in confusion, "What's going on? Why have we been resurrected? Is this the power of this great formation?"

But at this time, Han Wusheng suddenly shouted to Yang Fan, "Brother Yang, your body!"

Yang Fan followed Han Wusheng's gaze and found that his body had begun to become a little transparent.

Yang Fan and Han Wusheng both entered this ancient battlefield with their divine senses, so this body was their divine sense. At this time, Yang Fan's expression changed slightly when he saw that his divine sense had become a little transparent.

"Damn it, I know now. The ability of the battlefield is to confine our divine senses into this battlefield. If we die once in this battlefield, our divine sense will be dimmed by one point. When we die a certain number of times, our divine sense will disappear."

The importance of divine sense to a cultivator need not be said. If the divine sense disappears, it is like a baby without a heart, destined to not survive.

Han Wusheng was also anxious when he heard this, "Then what should we do? Our cultivation level is nothing in this battlefield. Any creature can kill us."

Yang Fan also thought that there must be a way, just like the previous round of the great formation. It is impossible to set it up so unsolvable. There must be a hint somewhere?

Just then, another demon discovered the two of them.

So it roared and rushed towards the two of them.

Seeing this, Yang Fan didn't have time to think much. If he could avoid death, he wouldn't die. So he hurriedly took Han Wusheng and started to escape.

But with their cultivation level, how could their speed be faster than this demon beast? In an instant, the demon beast caught up with them, and with one blow, the two disappeared again.

When the two recovered their figures in another corner of the battlefield, Yang Fan's expression was solemn, because the figures of the two had become even more transparent. If this continued, they would be completely reduced to ashes in no more than five times.

Han Wusheng said to Yang Fan at this time, "Brother Yang, you have always been resourceful. You must have a way, right?"

Although Yang Fan was anxious at this time, he knew that if he became anxious, then the two of them would be finished. So he could only force himself to calm down and then start thinking about flaws.

After a while, Yang Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shouted, "I have a way, but I don't know if it can be cracked."

Han Wusheng said at this time, "If there is a way, then do it. Don't worry about whether it can be cracked. Even if it can't be cracked, we have no other way. Let's try it anyway. Brother Yang, tell me."

Yang Fan said, "Since this is death, then we will use life to deal with it," and took out the Kaitian Cauldron.

Han Wusheng's eyes lit up at this time, "Why didn't I think of that? Brother Yang, you are indeed you."

Saying that, he divided half of the Kaitian Merit from the Xuanhuang Small Cauldron and handed it to Han, saying, "Brother Han, let's divide the Kaitian Merit in our hands and spread it to the four corners of the entire battlefield."

Han Wusheng nodded, and then the two rushed out of their hiding place.

Above the heads of the two, there were scattered attacks everywhere, countless powerful spells. The minds of the two were tightly focused.

Any blow of this level of spell could take their lives.

And the powerful creatures on the battlefield didn't pay much attention to Yang Fan and Han Wusheng. After all, they wouldn't put such weak ants in their eyes.

So for the first time, Yang Fan and the other person were particularly smooth and easily put the merit in the east and west corners.

Then Yang Fan ran to the north, and Han Wusheng ran to the south.

But at this time, a demon god noticed the two of them. He came to Yang Fan first and said to Yang Fan, "Ant, go to hell!"

After speaking, an attack rushed towards Yang Fan. Yang Fan naturally had no way to resist, so he could only turn into ashes, and then recover in a corner of the battlefield again. Han Wusheng had the same ending.

At this time, after recovering, the figures of the two were even more transparent. If they couldn't withstand this attack three more times, the divine senses of the two would be completely reduced to ashes.

So they must put the Kaitian Merit on the south and north corners within these three lives, so that the two of them have a chance to get out.