No one likes having someone tamper with their body.
What's more, they were a group of arrogant, pampered, and privileged young people.
However, faced with the assertive statement from the Supervisory Sacred Hall, they had no choice but to swallow their pride.
It wasn't just because of the restrictions, but also because of the terrifying power of the Supervisory Sacred Hall.
One faction has already produced two powerhouses at the Divine Lord level. Who knows if the Supervisory Sacred Hall has any other trump cards up its sleeve?
It's important to understand that a power typically won't rush to reveal all its cards.
But who knows?
"Of course, the Supervisory Sacred Hall wouldn't do something like making an example of someone," Nan Congyin said with a smile. "You too can enter the Ancient Battlefield to search for the secret realm of inheritance. Of course, if you obtain the inheritance from the secret realm, you must tell us what kind of inheritance and what kind of divine object you obtained."
Cheng Rongzhi sneered and said, "Do you intend to steal it? Besides, is it possible to easily reveal the secrets of the inheritance to others?"
The inheritance you receive belongs to you.
That's part of one's own strength or trump card, which is not something that can be easily revealed to others.
"No, no, no." Nan Congyin waved his hand and said, "You just need to tell us what it is. You don't need to be more specific... Besides, our Supervisory Sacred Hall only has one goal. If you don't get it, the Supervisory Sacred Hall won't interfere. If you do get it, the Supervisory Sacred Hall will exchange it with you for something else... Don't worry, the exchange will definitely not disappoint you."
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.
If that's all there is to it, then it's still understandable.
However, the purpose of the Supervisory Sacred Hall has also become clear.
They did indeed want to obtain a divine artifact or a certain inheritance from the Ancient Battlefield.
"Alright, everyone, you're free to do as you please." With that, Nan Congyin casually waved his hand, and a scroll of spatial teleportation array flew out, creating a teleportation array in this space!
Immediately afterwards, seven figures flew out from within, before everyone's eyes!
Five of them had already reached the Peak Stage of the God King Realm.
The woman in the lead was even at the Middle God Emperor Realm!
However, what caught Mu Fusheng's attention was not the woman, but a man standing next to her with a somewhat dazed expression.
Although the man's aura was also at the Peak Stage of the God King Realm, it was unstable and appeared extremely weak, or perhaps his realm was not stable.
However, given the immense effort and resources the Supervisory Sacred Hall has invested in such an important matter, how could they possibly send someone like this?
At this moment.
One of the men looked at Ye Qiubai, raised an eyebrow and smiled, saying, "You're the sword cultivator who gained the remnant soul's approval?"
Ye Qiubai looked up at the man and said, "Since you already know, why ask again?"
Hearing Ye Qiubai's words, the man raised an eyebrow and slightly tilted his head, saying, "If you think that gaining the approval of the remnant soul and opening the stone tablet gives you the right to be so arrogant, you're sorely mistaken."
Ye Qiubai chuckled lightly, "So it's because you didn't gain the remnant soul's approval, and seeing others do, you wanted to say a few words, feigning sarcasm to cover up your own incompetence?"
"If that's the case, then forget it. I'll be magnanimous and not blame you."
Everyone else couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this.
That's so mean!
Isn't this a veiled criticism that he lacks the ability?
Mu Ziqing asked with a smile, "When did you become so eloquent, hmm?"
"Perhaps he learned it from his Junior Brother Mu."
Mu Fusheng:???
What do you mean? Why are you dragging me into this?
As expected, the man's face turned extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "How about we fight now, life or death? Are you in?"
Upon hearing these words, Ning Chenxin glanced thoughtfully at the man, then at Nan Congyin and He Shangke.
The two remained completely silent, ignoring the farce.
Something felt off, but Ning Chenxin on it.
Ye Qiubai looked at the man and said, "I have no objections."
"Very good!"
With things having escalated to this point, Song Xiao suddenly stepped between the two, smiling, and said, "We haven't even entered the Ancient Battlefield yet, and things have already gotten this bad, don't you think, Song Ci?"
Song Xiao Song Ci, although they both share the surname Song, are not related by blood.
"Do you know me?" Song Ci asked solemnly.
Very few people know him.
After all, the disciples of the Supervisory Sacred Hall are usually very low-key.
Song Xiao smiled and nodded, "Although we only met once, my memory isn't that bad."
"Give me the honor of leaving this battle to the Ancient Battlefield?"
Song Ci really wanted to say, "Why should I give you this face?"
However, since we know him, it means that this person is not simple.
Whether it's their background or their talent.
At this moment, the woman in the lead turned around, glanced at Song Ci, and said, "Don't cause any unnecessary trouble."
Song Ci then snorted coldly and followed the woman into the Ancient Battlefield.
However, before leaving, Ye Qiubai could still feel a murderous intent gaze directed at him.
Hong Ying walked up to Ye Qiubai and said, "That inexplicable mockery, did you offend him before?"
"No." Ye Qiubai shook his head.
"Then you'd better be careful."
At their level, who would mock them for no reason?
If that's really the case.
It was truly only because Ye Qiubai was able to gain the approval of the remnant soul, and he couldn't feel jealousy, so much so that he couldn't suppress it and resorted to verbal attacks.
Therefore, he was destined not to go very far.
Song Xiao walked over with a smile and said, "Alright, can our cooperation continue?"
Their previous collaboration was only the first step in overcoming the second hurdle.
Ye Qiubai smiled and said, "Cooperation can certainly continue, but Brother Song, what do you think of Song Ci...?"
"I don't know." Song Xiao still had a grin on his face, his hands behind his head, and said, "These people from the Supervisory Sacred Hall usually don't show their faces in public; they're extremely low-key."
"If I knew, I would naturally tell you, since there's no benefit in it for me to tell you."
Ye Qiubai nodded.
Cheng Rongzhi then walked over and said to Ye Qiubai, " Brother Ye, we still have a sparring match to have here in this Ancient Battlefield. If we encounter the same inheritance realm, we'll decide who belongs to whom based on the outcome of this sparring match, how about that?"
Ye Qiubai smiled and nodded, "Of course."
Ye Qiubai had a pretty good impression of Cheng Rongzhi.
"Alright, we should go in too."
Watching their retreating figures.
Several pairs of eyes silently shifted away from behind.
"They're not the target this time, but... it would be good if we could take them into consideration as well."