In the neutral zone, amid the chaotic battle.
A ripple flashed through the air.
A figure suddenly appeared.
Dressed in black, his face was exceptionally grim. It was Song Qingyun.
He refused my invitation not because he lacked drive or fighting spirit. The real reason is... he looks down on us!
A deep regret welled up in his heart.
He took a deep breath, cast aside his stray thoughts, turned, and charged into the chaotic crowd.
With his eighth-layer strength, although he could not possess the absolute power he had when forming a combined battle formation, he was still one of the few experts in this neutral zone. He should be able to kill quite a few martial artists. Even if he died once or twice, he could still accumulate plenty of points.
At the same time.
Outside the neutral zone.
Chen Fan swept his divine sense across the neutral zone and shook his head.
Among these twenty to thirty thousand martial artists, while the vast majority were limited in strength, there were also a few whose power far surpassed that of ordinary people...
Not everyone was so utterly devoid of conscience as to attack the weak, but there would always be some who did.
Ordinary Grandmasters were one thing, but among them were three tenth-layer experts!
Once tenth-layer experts unleashed their Dao Domains, amidst a crowd where the overwhelming majority were martial artists below the sixth layer, they were like vicious wolves entering a flock of sheep.
Wherever their Dao Domains passed, rows upon rows of martial artists fell like leeks before the scythe!
And after some low-level martial artists died, if they were unlucky enough to respawn within the neutral zone, that meant they would have to die several more times...
"Sixth- and seventh-layer martial artists facing tenth-layer