Central Forbidden Zone, in a shocking battle, the four emperors were defeated miserably, the alliance was broken, and it ended bleakly.
Hong Yuan and Tian Xin left with their followers, declaring the end of the war.
Jin Liner performed the secret technique and then left. After the first battle, the three successful bodies were destroyed and dropped from the Mortal Realm.
Among the four emperors, the emperor's son suffered the most misfortune. His chest was penetrated by the force of the fist, and he was severely injured and fell into coma and lost consciousness.
Ning Chen stepped forward to pick up the emperor's son. The wind and snow were turbulent, and Yellow Springs was released from the ban and sealed into his body.
Outside the battle, Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races looked at Stone Emperor's Scion's miserable appearance and was extremely shocked.
Many of them have personally experienced the power of the Emperor's son, and it is almost unmatched. They never thought that he would be so vulnerable in front of the people in front of them.
The four Imperial Lineage descendants of the Mortal Realm have all failed. Who among these Ancient Battlefield can do anything to defeat the young man in front of him.
Although I don't want to admit it, everyone present knows that the outcome of Contest of Blades of the Hundred Races has been determined and there will be no further disturbances.
The power of the young people in front of them is unreasonable and measurable. Even if they join forces, it is impossible to change this reality.
In Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races's fearful eyes, Plain-clothed Figure stood quietly in front of Spatial Turbulence, looking at the Immortal Jade that were constantly being born between heaven and earth, and was not in a hurry to collect them.
From behind, Gu Xin looked at the person in front and sighed softly in his heart. Unexpectedly, even the last four descendants of Imperial Lineage could not force him to draw his sword.
Unless the four descendants of Imperial Lineage are too weak, the cultivation and combat power of the person in front of them are not to the point of crushing the four of them. However, this person's grasp of fighting opportunities is really terrible.
First, he used the old injury he left on Jin Liner two years ago to severely injure Jin Liner. Then, taking advantage of the brief opportunity when the four emperors' alliance was broken, he separated the emperor's son from the other two Imperial Lineage descendants and used all his strength to severely injure the emperor's son, completely eliminating the suspense of this battle.
It can be said that in every step of this battle from disadvantage to the end, what really determines the outcome is not the level of cultivation and combat power, but the control of fighting opportunities. In this aspect, the gap between the Four Emperors and the people in front of them is huge.
"Uh"
Before the turbulence of time and space, there was a sudden muffled groan, and the severely injured and dying emperor woke up from a coma, his face was frighteningly pale.
Opening his eyes, he saw the devastation after the war. Not far away, a figure with white hair and plain clothes stood quietly, like a mountain, unshakable.
He was about to struggle, but the emperor felt that his whole body's true energy was severely restricted. In the sea of Qi in his Dantian, cold air filled the air and blended into every meridian.
"I advise you not to use your true energy rashly."
Not far away, Ning Chen turned his gaze to Stone Spirit Race's emperor and said calmly, "Your sea of qi has been sealed. The more you use your true qi, the faster the coldness in your body will spread, and your pain will deepen."
After hearing the words of the person in front of him, the emperor's expression darkened, and he raised his energy. He was about to resist, but he suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, and cold air flowed into every inch of his meridians.
"Uh"
The unbearable pain was so intense that the emperor groaned again and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
"Do you believe it?"
Ning Chen looked at the former, said calmly, and continued, "Your father killed me before, and now it is up to you to repay it. There are still four months until the Hundred Clans. I will not kill you for the time being. Cherish your last time."
When the emperor heard this, he clenched his fists tightly and his eyes kept beating with murderous intent, but he did not dare to act rashly again.
"Hate?"
Ning Chen said calmly, "Unfortunately, you are too weak. Even if you step into the Mortal Realm, it still cannot change this fact. If it were not for the existence of your father, you would be a corpse now. Fortunately, you have an emperor's father, so that you can live for four more months."
The sarcastic voice was like a sharp knife piercing the heart. The emperor's fists clenched and cracked, and the true energy in his body surged involuntarily, adding to the pain.
A hundred steps away, Gu Xin looked at the scene in front of him, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, is it heartbreaking?
Such torture and blow to a Imperial Lineage descendant will definitely leave indelible scars in his heart in the future. The path of cultivation is inherently dangerous at every step. Once you have inner demons, sooner or later, they will come back to bite you.
The authorities were fascinated by the onlookers. On the side, Xuyao also saw Ning Chen's intention and sighed in his heart. This move was really cruel. Four months was enough to plant inner demons in the emperor's heart and ruin his martial arts path.
"Brother Ning, there are still four months left, do we want to stay here forever?"
Xuyao stepped forward, looked at the person in front of him, and asked.
"Yeah"
Ning Chen nodded, looked at Gu Xin on the side, and said, "Gu Xin, is the promise made by young master Gu Xin still count?"
"Of course"
Gu Xin responded sternly.
"Okay"
Ning Chen said seriously, "My request is very simple. In these four months, please young master Gu Xin and brother Xuyao stay here to protect Immortal Jade."
Gu Xin heard this, his expression condensed, and he said, "What are you going to do?"
Ning Chen curled up a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said, "With so many things happening here, it will definitely not be peaceful when we get out. It's always good to prepare some life-saving means."
After saying that, Ning Chen looked at the two of them and said, "I'll leave it to you two for these four months."
Although they didn't know what the person in front of them was going to do, Gu Xin and Xuyao nodded and agreed.
Ning Chen turned around and looked at the turbulent flow of time and space in front of him. Without saying anything more, he stepped forward and picked up the emperor's son whose cultivation was sealed and walked into it.
This emperor's son cannot stay here and must be taken with him. It is not because he is judging a gentleman with a villain's heart, but because this person's identity is too special and he has to be careful.
Xuyao and Gu Xin are members of the royal family after all, and their positions are different from his, so they cannot be fully believed.
As for the gains and losses of Immortal Jade, he is not worried.
Xuyao knows that he has sworn in front of King of Asahi to help Asahi Royal City obtain Yin-Yang Jade. Therefore, he is consistent with Xuyao on this matter. The young master Asahi Royal City will definitely protect these Immortal Jade with all his strength.
And this Gu Xin is a smart man. He will not make stupid choices when it is impossible to get Yin-Yang Jade.
As the two people stared at each other, Ning Chen carried the emperor's son into the turbulent flow of time and space, and disappeared in an instant.
Outside Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield, in the sky above Primeval Wasteland, the void rolled. Gou Huang walked out with a cane in his hand, the brilliance in his old eyes beating continuously.
What a cruel boy, it seems that in four months, Primeval Wasteland will not be in peace.
Just when the overall situation of Ancient Battlefield was decided, the kings of hundreds of tribes in all major territories of the Primeval Demonic Realm opened their eyes and looked in the direction of Primeval Wasteland.
The time is coming, what will be the final result?
In the center of the Primeval Demonic Realm, in the boundless demonic realm, powerful and abnormal Demonic Might permeates the millions of miles of territory, with countless Heavenly Demon Clan branches of all sizes.
According to legend, Heavenly Demon Clan is similar to the Phoenix clan and Dragon Clan, and has a very low ability to reproduce. Therefore, Heavenly Demon Clan with pure blood is very rare.
However, unlike Dragon Clan and the Feng clan, Heavenly Demon Clan does not object to intermarriage with the Bai clan. It is precisely because of this that the number of the Heavenly Demon Clan clan members far exceeds that of the Dragon Clan and the Feng clan at the same level.
However, although intermarriage with hundreds of ethnic groups ensured the smooth reproduction of the race, it also gradually diluted the purity of the Heavenly Demon Clan's blood, making the number of royal and even royal families less and less.
In the southwest of the Primeval Demonic Realm, in the largest king's realm within the territory of thousands of miles, a figure with Demonic Qi all around him knelt in front of a stone statue, looking at the stone statue in front of him, his body constantly trembling.
"Your Majesty, the king has passed away many years ago. Please express my condolences." An old figure stepped forward, looked at the figure kneeling in front of the stone statue, and said.
"When I left, my father was in the prime of his life. He had even entered Emperor Realm. How could he pass away like this!" Xuanluo clenched his fists tightly and said in a deep voice.
"Infighting among the royal family has been going on since ancient times. After you disappeared, the king became depressed and ill and neglected to take precautions, so Xiaoxiao took advantage of it." The old man sighed softly.
"The current king?"
Xuanluo looked towards the distant royal city with murderous intent. His good uncle, whom he hadn't seen for many years, unexpectedly gave him a surprise when he came back.
"Your Majesty, this old slave has been waiting here for many years for the Crown Prince to come back. The king left something for the Crown Prince and asked the Crown Prince to come with me." The old man bowed and said respectfully.
Xuanluo nodded, took one last look at the stone statue in front of him, suppressed his emotions, and stood up silently.
He will not give up on this hatred.
There is also that boy in the world. When he recovers, he will definitely repay the humiliation a hundred times a thousand times.
At the same time, in the depths of the Primeval Demonic Realm, golden light flashed, and a Golden Scroll fell from the sky and flew forward.
"Xuan Qing, please go to Primeval Wasteland and bring the people nominated on Golden Scroll to the Primeval Demonic Realm."
"Yes"
After the words fell, between heaven and earth, a young man in white walked out, took Golden Scroll, turned and left.
The results of Contest of Blades of the Hundred Races are about to come out, and all the tribes have taken action. Among all the major tribes, one by one, the top experts set off and quickly rushed towards Primeval Wasteland.
Hundreds of tribes are moving, and storms are about to rise. Above Primeval Wasteland, Gou Huang stands in the sky. He looks at the strong men coming from all directions and sighs softly in his heart.
"Gou Huang"
In the void, four kings in ancient costumes walked out, looked at the Emperor of the Witch Clan in front of them, and said respectfully, "The time is almost up."
"Yeah"
Gou Huang nodded and said calmly, "Let's start preparations."
"Yes"
The four ancient costume kings responded solemnly, and immediately their figures passed by, separated into four directions, and their seals were formed, preparing to open Ancient Battlefield.
The four directions were sealed, the heaven and the earth shook, and the four light pillars soared into the sky, stabilizing Primeval Wasteland.
In the void, Gou Huang stood in the sky. Looking at the void that was gradually stabilizing in front of him, his old face gradually became serious.
There are too many things happening in Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield. I hope Ancient Battlefield will not cause too much trouble after its arrival.
Especially the King of the Stone Clan. If he takes action, he will be in real trouble.
The trouble that young man caused this time was really quite big.
Inside Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield, figures gathered outside Central Forbidden Zone, but no one took another half step closer to Central Forbidden Zone.
Within four months, blood stained every inch of Central Forbidden Zone's land. After Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races left Central Forbidden Zone, he became restless again and joined forces several times to fight for Immortal Jade.
However, what makes Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races despair is that even if the frightening young man leaves, the chasm in front of them is still insurmountable.
Under Taiyin Sword, there were mountains of corpses. Looked at Young Master Jueyang, who was dressed in dark red clothes. His face looked delicate and harmless, but the sword in his hand was so cold that it made people shudder.
"Boom"
When the three-year period comes, the blood moon shakes in the nine heavens, and the entire Ancient Battlefield also shakes violently...