Once he had fully recovered, Yang Chen began to feel restless again.
Now that he had made an initial success of cultivating the Profound Roaming Spear Canon, coupled with the matter of the Underworld-Breaking Talisman, he could hardly wait to head to the battlefield and test it out!
For that very reason, the moment Yang Chen recovered, he informed the two female cultivators, left the place, and headed straight for the battlefield ahead.
Even if the two female cultivators wanted to stop Yang Chen, they could not. They could only let him leave.
Before long, Yang Chen traveled all the way through the void and arrived at the battlefield ahead.
When he arrived, the battlefield was still incomparably chaotic and brutally cruel. Cultivators fell one after another in great numbers; the battle could only be described with the word "savage."
Yang Chen sighed softly when he saw so many Human cultivators falling.
This was war.
Even though he had taken part in many wars before, each time he witnessed it, his heart still churned deeply.
To defend one's homeland, this was what had to be done. Without sacrifice, how could a more beautiful homeland be built in the future? Every bit of this was because of the Underworld. It was these ghosts of the Underworld that had caused the present situation!
Yang Chen gritted his teeth and wasted no more time, making his way to the high-altitude battlefield of Nirvana Stage and Great Ascension Stage experts.
His arrival was silent and unnoticed. No one discovered him, and no one paid attention; he had simply appeared here on his own.
Yang Chen did not want others to know either. He had always done things his own way, a lone wolf through and through!
Now, the moment he arrived on the battlefield,