In ancient times, the powerhouses of Tianxuan Continent and the Yimo waged an earth-shattering war.
That battle was far too fierce. It even shattered the continent, breaking it apart into pieces.
The place where the Hundred Dynasty Battle was held, the Ancient Battlefield, was one of those fragment spaces.
Within this space were many inheritances left behind by ancient sects.
The super sects of the Eastern Xuan Region naturally had no small interest in these inheritances. However, because this space was of such great value, no single sect had the right to claim it for itself.
Thus, after a round of compromise, this space became the venue for the Hundred Dynasty Battle, continuously cultivating fresh blood for those super sects.
Those who obtained inheritances in the Ancient Battlefield had a high chance of joining a super sect, and in the end, those inheritances could be considered to have fallen into the hands of the sects of the Eastern Xuan Region.
In one area of the Ancient Battlefield, numerous figures were gathering.
"Eldest Senior Brother, there's a gathering point not far ahead. Should we stop there?"
The man called Eldest Senior Brother revealed an arrogant smile and spoke in a tone brimming with pride:
"What is a city in some remote place like this worth mentioning? Only the trash of low-level dynasties would be interested."
"We're going straight to Yang City to fight for the Ancient Key!"
The moment these words came out, the people around him all chimed in.
"Eldest Senior Brother is wise!"
"That's right, no need to compete with that trash."
"With Eldest Senior Brother's strength, the Ancient Key is already in the bag!"
All sorts of fawning and bootlicking words kept spilling from their mouths, without the slightest sense of shame.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, space began to twist.