Battling Records of the Chosen One [The Prodigies War] MTL - Chapter 1444

[The first thousand four hundred and twenty-seventh chapter of the rumors of the Guandao Mountain debate]

More than ten years ago, drastic changes broke out in the world, and the battlefield of blood killing became completely different.

Back then, the emperor, the empress, the dean of Qinglu Academy, Zhao Tailai, the king of blood murder, and other big figures in the empire led a group of young children into the battlefield of blood murder.

Also in that year, the big figures in the Wuman Nine Veins also arrived here with the most elite young powerhouses in the clan.

Half a year later, in the depths of the sea of annihilation, a mysterious and terrifying figure who was regarded as “Qingdi” by many ancient ethnic groups opened an ancient great formation that was dusty in the depths of the sea of annihilation with supreme means, and opened up to enter the battlefield of killing blood. channel.

Since then, this blood-killing battlefield has become a stage for the three camps of the Empire, the Wuman, and the Alliance of All Nations to compete.

“Our imperial camp is located in the ‘ Yuncang

Mountain’ about 13,000 miles away, and is headed by the bloodthirsty queen Zhao Xingye.

” Ten thousand miles,

an old monster from the dark barbarian known as the ‘Dark Blood Holy Witch’ sits in the town.”

“The Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans, located in the far east, 19,000 miles away from Yuncang Mountain. A ‘Saint’ of the Dali Bull Demon Clan sits in town.”

Ye Xiaoqi took Lin Xun and the others and swept towards Yuncang Mountain.

On the way, Ye Xiaoqi generally informed Lin Xun of some of the situations in the bloody battlefield.

Lin Xun listened silently, and couldn’t help but be surprised.

In the depths of the sea of annihilation, who is the terrifying figure who is regarded as the “Qing Emperor” by many ancient forces?

To be able to open a passage into the blood-killing battlefield is indeed terrifying.

It’s no wonder that I saw the powerhouses of the Feather Spirit Clan in the Blood Killing Battlefield just now.

“The emperor, the emperor, the dean of Qinglu College, and the others left together as early as the year they arrived at the battlefield of killing blood and went to a place called ‘Sanglindi’.”

When Ye Xiaoqi said this, Lin Xun couldn’t help but feel in his heart. With a shock, he said, “Sanglindi?”

“Yes, I heard that it is a real ‘Origin of Chaos’, there are unimaginable great opportunities, and many mysterious and unpredictable things.”

Ye Xiaoqi said, “Unfortunately, it is too terrifying there, and it is too terrifying for the Holy Land. As far as the strong people are concerned, it is like a forbidden area, and going there is no different from sending him to death.”

Lin Xun nodded.

This question, Du Sou had told him before he came to the battlefield of killing blood.

In that mulberry woodland, terrifying existences at the level of saints, great saints, saint kings, and even quasi-emperors will exist, too terrifying!

It’s just that Lin Xun didn’t expect that the Mulberry Woodland would turn out to be the “Origin of Chaos”.

“Apart from the Great Emperor and the others, the big figures in the Wuman camp and the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance also went to the Mulberry Forest together.”

Ye Xiaoqi continued, “If it weren’t for this, the powerful kings like us on the road to longevity all these years, It is very difficult to have a chance to survive here.”

Lin Xun Shen said with conviction: “It is true, for other cultivators, the king’s realm is already scary enough, but in the eyes of the saints, the king’s realm is just an ant-like existence. Whether they are doing things or grabbing opportunities, they are destined to be none of your business.”

“Isn’t it?”

Ye Xiaoqi smiled,

“It is also fortunate that these big men have not been around for all these years, so we seized the opportunity to take advantage of the murder of blood. The cultivation resources in the battlefield, in just over ten years, a large number of longevity kings have emerged.”

Speaking of this, Ye Xiaoqi thought of something, and couldn’t help frowning: “The only trouble is, this blood-killing battlefield. There are not only our imperial faction, but also two other factions in the middle, and in these years, in order to compete for various cultivation resources, there have been frequent conflicts and killings.”

“Alas, our situation is getting worse and worse now, not only the witches. The barbarian camp sees us as their mortal enemy, and even the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans sees us as an opponent.”

Ye Hongxue next to him also sighed.

“The two camps are allied?” Lin Xun was surprised.

Ye Xiaoqi shook his head: “That’s not true, the Wuman camp and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans have always been well-watered and never invading rivers.”

“I see.”

Lin Xun thought about it, “In their eyes, it’s obvious that the Empire is easy to bully. That’s why he dares to be so unscrupulous.”

Speaking of this, he couldn’t help but wonder: “Did the empire take some action?”

“The big men have already gone to the Mulberry Forest. Before leaving, according to the agreement, each faction can only leave one A saint sits in command.”

Ye Xiaoqi explained patiently, “That is to say, the contest between the three camps, in the final analysis, is the confrontation between powerful kings like us.”

Lin Xun said with a half-smiling smile: ” In

the end, is it that the powerhouses on the empire’s side are not as powerful as the powerhouses from the other two camps?”

Ye Xiaoqi immediately retorted, “Of course it’s impossible. Over the years, the powerhouses in our empire have to fight against the Wuman camp and the Wuman camp at the same time. The powerhouses of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races have suffered a big loss from the beginning!”

“Yes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and in recent years, in the Guandao Mountain debate, the powerhouses of our empire have been beaten by the other two every time. The fact that the big camps targeted together, so that they suffered consecutive defeats and lost a lot of powerful characters, only made the other two camps more arrogant!”

Ye Hongxue couldn’t help but shout out angrily.

“Guandaoshan debate?”

Lin Xun was surprised.

Ye Xiaoqi immediately explained.

It turned out that in this blood-killing battlefield, there is a strange sacred mountain, and there is a stone wall on the top of the mountain and the cliff.

Every three years, on the cliffs on the top of the mountain, dense and obscure avenues will appear.

These avenues are extremely wonderful, and anyone who comprehends here can make their own cultivation base brave and diligent, and climb steadily!

Moreover, this avenue notch has an immeasurable help in breaking through the promotion, which can be said to be incomparably miraculous.

Therefore, this mountain is also called “Guandao Mountain”.

But the strange thing is that these avenues of nicks only appear once every three years, and each time, only one person can climb the cliff to appreciate the nicks of the avenues that appear on the stone wall.

The three camps, the Empire, the Wu Man, and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, fought fiercely and bloody battles to gain control of the mountain at first.

But in the end, no one could do anything, so they set a rule that every three years, before Guandao Mountain, a “debate” was launched.

The rules of the debate are extremely simple and rude, fight!

In the beginning, the three major camps each selected strong men to fight one-on-one, and the winner in the end could climb the mountain to understand the avenues in the stone wall.

For the sake of fairness, the winning party will lose the qualification for the next “discussion of Taoism”, and the strong opponents between the other two camps will confront and choose the winner.

Knowing this, Lin Xun couldn’t help but say, “Then, in the debate, the Empire has never taken advantage of it?”

Ye Xiaoqi said a little ashamed, “That’s true.”

Ye Hongxue said bluntly: “The first sixteen years ago In a debate, it was the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races that finally won the victory. Thirteen years ago, it was the Wuman camp that won. Ten years ago, our empire finally won once. The two factions took turns to win…”

Lin Xun was stunned, and almost couldn’t believe it: “The empire won once?”

Ye Xiaoqi nodded in embarrassment and resignation.

“Only two years later, Guandao Mountain will be held again. This time, our empire will definitely win!”

Ye Xiaoqi took a deep breath and said firmly.

“Yes, I will definitely win, no accident, within two years, Senior Brother Li Duxing will definitely be able to set foot in the Nine Tribulations Realm of Longevity!”

Ye Hongxue’s eyes were full of enthusiasm, and her voice was full of admiration.

In the eyes of other people, there is more or less admiration.

Li Duxing!

In Lin Xun’s mind, the image of a young man dressed in black, pale and taciturn suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the blood killing camp that year, Li Duxing left a deep impression on Lin Xun. He was withdrawn, taciturn, and his expression was like the mysterious ice that has not melted for thousands of years.

However, Lin Xun knew that although Li Duxing was cold on the outside, he was full of blood on the inside.

Because he and Li Duxing had drank before, the drunk Li Duxing was a chatter, comparable to the chattering women with broken mouths…

This secret, only a few people such as Lin Xun, Shi Yu, Ning Meng, etc. .

If Lin Xun remembered correctly, after leaving the blood killing camp, Li Duxing went to the Obsidian Sanctuary to practice cultivation, because he has an extremely rare talent, and the spiritual power pool can derive the vision of “Sword of the Dark Night”.

“Li Duxing…he’s here too…” Lin Xun was in a trance for a while, he hadn’t seen that withdrawn guy for many years.

Ye Xiaoqi smiled and said, “Apart from Li Duxing, Shi Yu, Ning Meng, Gong Ming and others are also there. If they knew that you were here, they would definitely scream with excitement.”

Back then in the empire, Lin Xun made friends. There are not many, but there are only a few people such as Shi Yu, Ning Meng, Ye Xiaoqi and Gong Ming who can be called life and death friends who share weal and woe.

They all came out of the blood-killing camp and experienced many things together in the Imperial Forbidden City.

It’s

just that they haven’t seen each other for many years since Lin Xun went to the ancient wilderness.

Originally, Lin Xun thought that Shi Yu, Ning Meng and the others were also going to the ancient wilderness, but now they know that they all came to this blood-killing battlefield.

“Look, that’s Yuncang Mountain, the camp of our empire!”

After a quarter of an hour, Ye Xiaoqi pointed to the front and spoke in relief, and the whole person relaxed.

Lin Xun raised his eyes and saw on the horizon far away, a majestic and majestic mountain filled with purple air, standing between the heavens and the earth, like the backbone of the sky, magnificent.

Compared with the other nearby mountains, it immediately seemed very inconspicuous.

Yuncang Mountain!

Looking at it with Lin Xun’s eyesight, the mountain shrouded in purple auspicious aura is simply a sacred place, and it is extremely beautiful.

There are also famous mountains and blessed places in the upper nine realms of the top realm, but compared with this Yuncang Mountain, they are obviously inferior.

This blood-killing battlefield is truly extraordinary!

Lin Xun sighed in his heart.

However, when their group arrived at Nayuncang Mountain, they heard bad news immediately—

Li Duxing was ambushed and severely injured!

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