[Saint Battlefield] Just on the side of Primordial Beginning Mountain, it is said that it was a Ancient Battlefield that was moved by an immortal-level expert.
Jiang Ping An felt a terrifying killing aura before he even got close. The terrifying killing intent left on the battlefield made people feel dazed and frightened.
The entire battlefield was pitch black, the clouds in the sky were red, the strong smell of blood hit our faces, and the biting cold wind whistled in our ears.
An unknown number of people died on this battlefield, causing the entire land to turn black. Illusive projections passed through the long river of history and flickered faintly on the battlefield.
Although Saint Battlefield is also a Cultivation Grounds, there are not many people here.
The reason is very simple. This terrifying murderous aura alone cannot be restrained by ordinary monks. Ordinary geniuses are not even qualified to set foot on the battlefield.
Saint Battlefield A dry old man sat in front of the stone table at the entrance, with a mirror and a cup of tea in front of him.
A projected picture appeared in the mirror. A young man was practicing swordsmanship. His swordsmanship was very low-level, not even a skill. He was just swinging a sword in an ordinary way. He didn't know what the old man was looking at.
"Senior."
Walking up to the old man, Jiang Ping An and Miao Xia saluted respectfully.
They couldn't see the old man's cultivation. He was at least a terrifying being at the level of an Earth Immortal.
"If you want to enter Saint Battlefield, pay ten thousand Immortal Crystal." The old man did not raise his head, still staring at the mirror and slowly sipping the tea.
Jiang Ping An said, "Senior, I want to challenge the top 100 monks of the same level."
"Huh?"
The old man suddenly stopped drinking the tea at his lips, raised his old eyes and looked at Jiang Ping An, "Divine Token, show me."
Jiang Ping An handed over the sign.
The old man checked Jiang Ping An's identity information and immediately threw Divine Token back. "You are a newcomer. You have just been here at the Azure Branch Academy for two months and you want to challenge the top 100 Outstanding Talents? Don't waste time. When can you reach the top of the Azure Branch Academy in this realm, then consider coming here to challenge."
"Senior told me that I want to give it a try." Jiang Ping An did not leave.
There is no requirement for what level you must reach to challenge the Top 100 Monks. You can challenge as long as you want, and you don't even have to spend Immortal Crystal.
The old man's brows immediately wrinkled, then relaxed again, "Forget it, it's up to you."
Human nature is like this, arrogant without knowing it. He has watched the lives of hundreds of people, and most people are like this, and such people rarely achieve great achievements.
Only those who overcome arrogance and laziness, have strong willpower, and remain unmoved in the face of temptation will achieve great success.
This person is not his descendant, so there is no need to waste words.
The old man pointed to a golden stone tablet inside and said, "On that stone tablet is engraved the top 100 Outstanding Talents of your realm. If you walk up to the stone tablet and say who you want to challenge, the opponent's battle projection will appear."
After saying that, the old man ignored Jiang Ping An and continued to watch Lower Realm's mortal life through the mirror. In this way, Tae gained enlightenment, understood human nature, and understood life.
"Multiple Senior Xie."
Jiang Ping An clasped his fists in a salute and walked inside.
Stepping into the battlefield, a terrifying aura of murder hit our faces.
Jiang Ping An was not affected and walked towards the golden stone tablet that the old man pointed to just now.
There are many stone tablets at the entrance. Each stone tablet is engraved with a hundred names. Each name is dazzling and has illuminated an era.
Arriving in front of the golden stone tablet, Jiang Ping An looked at the name of Tianjiao on the stone tablet, and his heart beat like a drum.
Hearing Jiang Ping An's heartbeat, Miao Xia persuaded, "Idiot, you are too nervous. It's better not to challenge. If you lose, it will have a great impact on you."
She knew that Jiang Ping An was walking away from Invincible Path. If they were defeated, then Invincible Road would be gone.
A long-awaited smile appeared on Jiang Ping An's paralyzed face, "Senior sister, when you are afraid of the challenge of the same level, your Invincible Road has already been broken."
Miao Xia's face stiffened, and he pushed the man's head into his arms, "You idiot, what do you need to say? My road has been cut off a long time ago. Aren't you also nervous? You can't control your heartbeat."
"I'm not nervous, I'm excited."
Jiang Ping An pushed open the woman's granary and looked at the stone tablet in front of her. The passionate fighting spirit erupted like a volcano, lighting up the dim sky.
Across time and space, fighting with historical heroes, competing with the genius of the times, and colliding with those young projections who have become the overlords of the Immortal Realm... This kind of excitement can only be understood when you really come here.
Seeing the invincible confidence on the man's face, Miao Xia's heart was beating fast and his eyes were watery, "This man is getting more and more handsome..."
At the door, the immortal who was watching the mortals noticed an astonishing fighting spirit and looked over subconsciously.
Seeing the aura emanating from Jiang Ping An, the immortal showed a hint of surprise.
"It's actually Battle Body, no wonder he's so stubborn."
Monks with this kind of physique are born for fighting and like to challenge the strong.
The difference is that this little guy actually has Invincible Belief on him.
Invincible Path, this road is not easy to walk. If you dare to challenge Azure Branch, the top genius, the road will probably end here.
Even those Top Talent will encounter stronger beings and will be defeated. Once defeated at the same level, the road is broken.
Jiang Ping An showed no fear, looked at the name of Domain Realm Initial Stage's hundredth monk, and said, "Senior Long Juefeng, please enlighten me."
At this moment, the stele flickered, Immortal Rune surged all over the sky, and the figure of a tall monk with golden dragon horns appeared on the stele.
Except for his face, his whole body is covered with golden dragon scales, each of which is dazzling. He holds his hands across his chest, and his muscles are bursting with powerful dragon Blood Qi breath.
He was like the master of heaven and earth, with a sacred, violent, and demonic aura surrounding him, his eyes indifferent, and looking at everything.
The powerful aura rushed towards Jiang Ping An like a wave, and the fighting spirit in Jiang Ping An completely burst out.
The black Battle Intent Armor is attached to the whole body, and the Battle God Art is directly opened to the sixth level, with a seven-fold increase in combat power. With both legs exerted, the ground beneath his feet sinks, and the body disappears from the place in an instant.
Annihilation Fist, with five laws attached to it, ran straight towards the opponent.
The projection of Long Juefeng waved its fist covered with dragon scales.
"Bang!"
A shocking collision sound exploded on this ancient battlefield, and blood-colored clouds rolled violently.
The unprecedented war suddenly broke out.
The two sides did not dodge at all, and they exchanged punches. Every collision was like stars falling. If the space here had not been reinforced, the space would have completely collapsed.
Long Juefeng's defense and strength are extremely strong. Facing Jiang Ping An, whose combat power has increased seven times, he is not at a disadvantage.
The released dragon domain can produce great pressure and affect the minds of living beings. This is a kind of suppression at the life level.
Jiang Ping An uses Battle Intent Domain to resist, while attaching Destruction Domain to attack.
The two figures clashed at high speed on the battlefield, and the powerful fluctuations in power attracted the attention of many passing monks.
"Who is fighting on Saint Battlefield?"
"Someone is challenging the top 100 projections!"
"Who is so confident that he actually challenges these top figures?"
"Go and have a look."
A large number of idle monks flew towards Saint Battlefield, wanting to see who dared to challenge the top 100 monks. No one had dared to challenge them for many years.
The people written on the stone tablets are basically all important figures in history. It is very difficult to squeeze into them.