Chapter 3607 How About You?

Zhan Lingyuan, Gu Yunze!

This is a special place that is barren for thousands of miles. From a distance, it is pitch black, and blue-black miasma is everywhere. If ordinary people approach it, they may be poisoned and unconscious in an instant.

As the name suggests, Ancient Yunze is a swamp that existed in ancient times. Originally, this area belonged to the human side, but the foreign spirits have been expanding over the years, and now it has become the junction of the territories of the two sides.

This special place, Gu Yunze, was chosen as the place to start this year's competition, which is an acceptable place for the high-level executives of both sides.

On the west side of Gu Yunze today, a large group of figures gathered early, and the two leading ones were majestic, and they had already reached the level of first-rank god emperors.

If Yun Xiao was here, he would recognize that these two first-rank immortals were no strangers, and they were Mo Jiang of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and She Gui, the ruler of this strange spirit region.

Behind the two strong foreign spirits, there are a group of foreign spirit cultivators who have reached high-grade immortals, all of them have a good breath, but the two standing in the front look at each other occasionally, and they all see a touch of evil in each other's eyes. Concealed sneer.

One of them is naturally Mo Tuo, a rising star of the Mo Clan of Wan Molin. After more than a month of recuperation, his injury has almost healed.

Even Motuo was blessed by misfortune, and even faintly showed signs of breaking through the shackles of the Immortal Venerable and breaking through to another realm.

I have to say that sometimes in the battle between life and death, as long as you can survive, there are indeed many benefits.

As for the other one, it was Yuan Ming who also came to the Myriad Demon Forest. In the Myriad Demon Forest, the Yuan clan and the Mo clan had many conflicts, and both sides had disliked each other for many years.

Speaking of which, Yuanming's cultivation speed was even stronger than that of Motuo, but now he is only a cultivator of the ninth-rank immortal, which is still much worse than Motuo's demigod state.

In the back, there are a group of different spiritual practitioners, including the tomb of Guicheng Chengzhu's son.

In addition to the six cities destroyed by Yun Xiao, there are naturally many other cities on the side of the foreign spirits. Today, all the powerhouses above high-grade immortals are gathered here.

The three-year battle is extremely important for both the human side and the foreign spirit side. It is related to the important decision of whether the winning side can smoothly advance a thousand miles towards the enemy side.

After so many years, the foreign spirit side is indeed extremely powerful, but more of them rely on the victory of the battle to easily obtain the territory that originally belonged to humans.

Speaking of which, in the past 30 years, humans have not won a single battle in the ten competitions. There is even a saying that the ghosts may have deliberately let humans win the battle 30 years ago.

Because in this way, human beings will be able to taste the sweetness and be tireless in the future battles, thus losing the territory thousands of miles east of the Zhanling River.

Whether such a statement is true or not is impossible to study. Humans are indeed inferior to foreign spirits in fighting alone. In order to avoid greater losses, they have to do so.

Today is the first day of this year's battle competition, and the foreign spirits have come to this ancient Yunze early, but the faces of the two first-rank God Emperor powerhouses in front of them are not very good-looking at all.

The reason was that he couldn't kill that young human named Xingchen that day, especially Motuo, whose face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

"Mo Jiang, Nie Ying, the lord of Zhanling City, really appeared that day?"

Motuo on the side finally couldn't help asking out loud. Hearing his words, Mo Jiang's face became more and more ugly, because he had already heard the hidden meaning in the former's words.

"It is said that Xing Chen is very cunning, Mo Jiang, you are not deceived by him, are you?"

Yuan Ming on the other side suddenly interjected, and once he said this, he wanted to sprinkle salt on Mo Jiang's wounds, because he and She Gui analyzed afterwards and found a fact that coincided with what Yuan Ming said at the moment .

After all, the city lord of Zhanling City has not appeared on the real battlefield of Zhanlingyuan for many years. The identity of a powerhouse who has reached the third rank of God Emperor is very sensitive.

Regardless of Nie Ying's identity as the Lord of Zhanling City, if he really dared to appear in Zhanlingyuan and massacre, he might attract the attention of the foreign spirits and kill him in a certain place.

In a sense, Nie Ying, the lord of Zhanling City, has been the faith of the human side in recent years.

If he has three ups and two downs, the morale of the human side is bound to suffer an extremely serious blow.

But at this moment, how could Mo Jiang admit to being such a big evil? What's more, the person who said this was an old enemy of the Mo clan.

Mo Jiang naturally didn't dare to do anything to Yuan Ming. After all, the big men behind the Yuan family were not much worse than their Mo family, and even slightly stronger, so he could only snort coldly.

"Yuan Shao's words are justified, maybe we really fell for that boy Xingchen that day!"

However, Mo Jiang kept silent, he wanted to curry favor with the extravagance of the Yuan family, but he suddenly spoke up. Relatively speaking, he didn't have Mo Jiang's ideas, but was very bachelor.

Listening to the words of the big men in front, the Zitou and others in the back dare not speak out. This is a typical fight between gods and immortals. If they dare to join in the fun, they may die without a place to bury them.

Originally, Zhan Lingyuan, whether human beings or spirits, were mostly casual cultivators. They would not be too concerned about the big sects and big forces in their respective territories, even the most top-notch forces.

But this extravagant return was an exception. That day, he was disowned by Yuan Gu, the third-rank god emperor. He knew that if he didn't stand in line, he might die inexplicably. This was his deliberate decision.

It is obvious that the foreign spirits are divided into two camps, Mo Jiang and Mo Tuo are in the same group, and Yuan Mingshe is in the same group. Judging from the superficial cultivation base, the strength of the two Mo clans is undoubtedly stronger.

"You said, will the stars play in this battle?"

Yuan Ming was quite satisfied with the words of extravagance, and did not care about the ugly faces of the Mo family. He asked another question. As soon as these words came out, the faces of many strange spirits changed slightly.

In fact, during this period of time, that young human named Xingchen really had a great reputation. Six of the foreign spirit cities in this area could be said to have been destroyed in the hands of that young human.

Including Shifang City was also greatly injured by the troubles caused by the stars, otherwise the number of powerful spirits who came to Ancient Yunze this time would probably be several times higher.

And those high-grade immortals and even the powerhouses in the demigod realm all died in Xingchen's hands.

In particular, these spirits have heard that the young human named Xingchen escaped from Mo Jiang, the first-rank emperor.

Such a feat, even the most top-notch cultivator of foreign spirits, can't do it, right?

That being the case, the current Xingchen has won the title of being invincible in the same realm. The battle is just a contest between the same realm. If anyone faces the Xingchen, it will definitely end in a miserable defeat.

"Hmph, the stars are already in the realm of demigods, and you are only a ninth-rank immortal. Even if he wants to go up, you will not be able to meet him!"

A gleam flashed deep in Mo Tuo's eyes, and he couldn't help but sarcastically, and then saw Yuan Ming beside him cast a strange look at him, which made his heart tremble.

"Why don't you leave this scene in the realm of demigods to brother Motuo?"

Yuan Ming was not angry because of Motuo's words, but instead showed a smile that was not a smile, and the next sentence he said made Demotuo almost scold his mother directly.

Because this rising star of the Mo Clan of Wanmolin clearly knew that if that star was in its heyday, he might be far from being an opponent, and even saving his life would become extremely difficult.

Back then in Shifang City, Yun Xiao only had the cultivation base of a Ninth Rank Immortal Venerable, and he could beat Motuo, who was in the demigod realm, crying for his father and mother, not to mention Yun Xiao, who had already broken through to the demigod realm. up.

That battle really cast a psychological shadow on Motuo, at least in a solo fight, he never wanted to meet that Yun Xiao whose pseudonym was Xingchen, because he had no chance of winning.

"I'll do it!"

But in front of this guy from the Yuan family, even though Mo Tuo was extremely apprehensive towards Yun Xiao, he didn't want to lose face in front of the public, so he could only bite the bullet and say something.

Fortunately, Motuo also knew that Yun Xiao was seriously injured when he fled back to the human side.

According to Mo Jiang's description, it is impossible for such a serious injury to recover in just two days.

A Yun Xiao who can't recover, or a Yun Xiao who has only recovered two or three points, Motuo really has nothing to be afraid of.

Maybe at that time, if that guy forcibly enters the arena, he may be able to avenge him with a sword.

"Forget it, I don't want any accidents to happen, after all, you are just the defeat of that Xingchen!"

However, when Motuo was cheering himself up in his heart, Yuan Ming spoke again, this time his words were not as polite as before, and even contained a hint of sarcasm.

"you……"

Mo Tuo didn't get angry, this guy is just a ninth-rank immortal, and now he dares to stand on his head and shit, if he really breaks through to the same demigod state as himself, wouldn't it be Want to go to heaven?

"What? Did I say something wrong? I was in Shifang City that day, and everyone was watching!"

Naturally, Yuan Ming would not be too scruples about Motuo, and at this moment he brought up a fact, which made the latter regret a bit. If he had known today, he should have killed all the strange spirits in the entire Shifang City at that time.

"Young Master Mo, we have already made arrangements for this competition, so you don't need to worry about it!"

It can be seen that the atmosphere in the field is a bit tense, and extravagant return will inevitably make things worse, so we can only come out at this time to smooth things over. After all, he is the leader of the foreign spirit side here.

Strictly speaking, Shegui is the local snake in Zhan Lingyuan. Whether it is Mojiang Motuo or Yuanming, they can only be regarded as outsiders, and it can be said that they are just a few experienced practitioners.