Ancient One

Chapter 755: Peak battlefield

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On a cliff, a majestic waterfall flew down from the sky, splashing the jade plate. At the far end of the waterfall, the sound of the wind and the pine waves interweave with the sound of the water to form a majestic sound of nature.

On the other side of the lonely peak, in the smog, a hexagonal gazebo looms in it, and a poetic voice faintly radiates from the gazebo.

An old man in a brown robe sat facing the wind, brewing wine and drinking tea, savoring the chess game in front of him carefully, showing joy constantly, and whispered softly: "Knocking the chess pieces to drop the lanterns, the light wind at the bottom of the fan accompanied by the moon slanting. Look at it with a smile." There is a flame of war in the world, cook wine and play Hujia for self entertainment."

The old man poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all, picked up a sunspot with his two fingers, and dropped it on the chessboard, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"With a glass of wine to relieve your worries, you can look forward to Shaoguang Tianchao. Flick your fingers and sing up and down, wandering in front of the screen to welcome the morning glow."

As the old man's chess piece fell, a poetic sound responded, and the space on the opposite side slightly reversed, Zhuo Qingfan's figure gradually appeared, and he said with a smile: "You have played three movements in Tengguang's game of heaven and earth. How would he feel if he found out about it?"

Zhuo Qingfan lightly picked up a white piece and knocked it down, the whole chess game changed, as if a strange feeling emanated from the board.

"Huh?"

The old man's eyes lit up, his pupils shone brightly, and he groaned softly, saying: "The fourth situation has been created by God's hand. This chess game in the world is really subtle, so it must be integrated into all the formations in the world. It seems that there is Gotta have some fun."

Zhuo Qingfan smiled and said: "It's just a children's play house game, so let's pass it up. Why don't you let Teng Guang come to your place someday to compete with you?"

He also lifted the jug beside him, and started to drink for himself.

The old man smiled and said, "Haha, don't tell me you're happy because I make a fool of myself?"

The two smiled as they met each other, and chatted freely about the chess game, not feeling that they had gained a lot.

"By the way, are you done with what Gongyang Zhengqi asked you to do?"

The old man suddenly asked: "So fast? I thought that the old man sent you a message from thousands of miles away, and there must be something big."

"ah?"

Zhuo Qingfan convulsed, put down the empty wine glass, and said: "Forgot, your red furnace wine is really good, I'll drink it next time."

There was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, he stood up hastily, and immediately disappeared in front of the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly, and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, leaving behind the unpredictable endgame, which turned into a ray of light and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

The Eastern Territory, the Burial Ground, and the interior of the Demon Cloud.

When Xu Yan revealed Zhuo Qingfan's identity, everyone was shocked. Mo Xiaochuan and Hao Lian Shaohuang also looked shocked, and they glanced at Li Yunxiao.

"Zhuo, Zhuo Qingfan..."

Xia Yunan was dumbfounded for a moment, and then said extremely excitedly: "It turned out to be the Second Martial Emperor!" His voice was so excited that he couldn't hold back, and he could actually see the legendary Martial Emperor at the stake of life and death, his eyes shone with excitement Come, look at the place where Zhuo Qingfan disappeared in the sky.

After a short period of shock, the rest of the warriors also smiled. It is gratifying to be able to admire the demeanor of a generation of Martial Emperors, but what is even happier is that they can survive. No matter what the origin of the devil is and what means he has, it is absolutely impossible for him to be Zhuo Qingfan's opponent.

Xu Yan looked at Li Yunxiao meaningfully, and said, "Little friend also recognizes Zhuo Qingfan?"

Li Yunxiao smiled lightly: "Who doesn't know Wukong Wudi, it's just that he doesn't know me."

His answer made Xu Yan very dissatisfied, and it was obviously an excuse, saying: "What about Unbeatable Wind? This name has been silent for many years, even I just remembered it, and you know it, little friend, it's too much." Isn't it normal!"

Yi Chengying's body trembled slightly, and a worried expression appeared on his face. It seemed that the exposure of this name had caused some kind of worry.

Li Yunxiao said with a smile: "He said this name himself, I just picked up the words casually, I can't talk about knowing each other. Moreover, even if I really know each other, it can only show that I am well-informed and have extraordinary knowledge. "

Xu Yan was speechless for a while, and hummed softly. He became more and more curious about Li Yunxiao's identity, and secretly thought that the first thing he would do after returning to the sanctuary was to thoroughly investigate this person's identity to see what secrets were hidden behind him.

Xia Yunan swallowed and did not dare to say anything. He knew that Li Yunxiao was covered with ninth-order profound weapons, and he also took away the magic essence fruit.

The atmosphere in the camp became more relaxed due to Zhuo Qingfan's appearance, and he seemed to forget the danger in front of him. It wasn't until a burst of coercion descended like a mountain that he saw Di Ye's punch coming down, which scared everyone one by one. His complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly scattered around to avoid it.

"boom!"

A deep pit was blown into the ground. Although most people escaped, a few people became unresponsive and died completely.

Di Ye obviously didn't use all his strength in this punch, he looked at the crowd coldly, and snorted, "Who was that person just now, and why can he come and go freely in my magic cloud?"

Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and it was only then that they realized that they hadn't escaped from the danger. Now is not the time to relax, Zhuo Qingfan seemed to have gone to play chess, why hasn't he come back yet, isn't it time to finish the game? That's game over.

Everyone felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. At this moment of life and death, they still have the mind to play chess, and they don't take their lives seriously at all!

But what can they do other than complaining in their hearts, even if they have the courage to swear, they can't find anyone to swear at, and they are all suffering in their hearts.

"It seems to be asked one by one."

Di Ye seemed to be very afraid of Zhuo Qingfan's appearance, his eyes narrowed, and a strange force dispersed, immediately a warrior was directly sucked into the air, his face turned pale with fright, and he screamed again and again.

"Hey, don't be afraid. Tell me what happened to that person earlier?"

Di Ye narrowed his eyes and smiled, with a kind look on his face.

But in the eyes of the warrior, he was no different from a demon, and he said in horror: "I said, I beg you, please don't kill me. I still have an 80-year-old mother, 80 wives, 8-year-old son, and 80-year-old son. …”

"boom!"

The warrior's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist directly in the air, completely disappearing.

Di Ye opened his squinted eyes, and said coldly: "It's so long-winded, did I ask you to say this?" His eyes swept down, and he picked up a person in the terrified crowd again, and smiled kindly. Said: "You won't be so long-winded, will you?"

The man covered his head with cold sweat, covered his mouth and shook his head desperately, his eyes filled with horror.

"boom!"

The warrior's body also exploded, and there was no meat left.

"Hey!"

The people below all backed away in horror one by one, this devil kills people without blinking an eye, even if he is long-winded, and even if he is not long-winded.

Di Ye seemed very unhappy, and said coldly: "Let me tell you, you actually covered your mouth for me, thinking I'm easy to bully, don't you?"

He looked down again, and several warriors couldn't stand the weird and terrifying atmosphere, their legs became weak from fright, and they almost cried.

"Whoa, I'm not playing anymore!"

A martial artist finally had a nervous breakdown. He swung his long sword and rushed forward, crying and cursing, "I won't play with you like this. I'll fight with you, devil!"

"It's all unreliable. I just want to ask something. Why is it so difficult? Has the relationship between people become so indifferent? I'm very tired."

With a light grasp, Di Ye grabbed the warrior into his hands, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "It seems that I can only search for it myself."

A wave of devilish energy directly spiraled into the warrior's head, but in the blink of an eye, the head exploded in an instant, like a smashed watermelon, a headless corpse fell from the sky.

Di Ye's face became slightly serious, and he said to himself: "So it's Zhuo Qingfan, Emperor of the Void, the second most powerful existence in this era?" A sharp light shot out from his eyes, as if his infinite fighting spirit was ignited.

"Oh, fortunately everyone is here and there are no casualties, otherwise I would really feel sorry."

Zhuo Qingfan's figure gradually emerged in the air, heaving a sigh of relief.

When everyone saw him appear, they were so aggrieved that they almost burst into tears.

Xu Yan finally couldn't help yelling, and said angrily: "Zhuo Qingfan, can you be more reliable?! When you play a chess game, three people have already fallen. How can you be at ease!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Zhuo Qingfan coughed twice, and said solemnly: "As the saying goes, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, how can I force it? Even if I have the power to reach the sky, I can't reverse the fate of heaven and people. Master Xu Yan, you As the head of Genji, why can't you even see this truth?"

Xu Yan: "..."

"Haha, well said, fate has a definite number. You came to die today, this is also your fate, Martial Emperor Void, Zhuo-Qing-Fan!"

A cold light flashed in Di Ye's eyes, and he said word for word. A majestic force swayed from him, and the entire magic cloud rolled up, accelerating the condensation, and squeezing everything.

Although the eternal demon lord has not recovered his full strength, he can turn rivers and seas upside down with a single gesture of his hands and feet.

And the other is synonymous with the pinnacle of the contemporary Emperor Wu—titled Emperor Wu, who ranks second among the top ten immortal legends, a peerless figure who shines like a star in the sky.

The two looked at the sky, and the invisible spiritual pressure spread out like the power of the sky. Everyone held their breath and waited for the world-shattering battle without blinking.

Li Yunxiao's face was also serious. Even he was a little nervous about this duel. The extremely strong pressure penetrated into his body, igniting infinite martial arts fighting spirit, and his eyes even gradually turned into blood moons.

This kind of battlefield where he dominates the world and looks down on the sky should belong to him in the first place!

Feeling the peak power fluctuations, Li Yunxiao finally relaxed his fists, sighed secretly, and said: This is my battlefield, I will be back soon!

Zhuo Qingfan glanced at Di Ye and said, "I have a suggestion, can I say it or not?"

Di Ye said indifferently: "But it's okay to talk!"

"Um!"

Zhuo Qingfan said: "Why don't we find a place to have a cup of tea, let's all sit down and eat a few steamed buns together, so we can turn hostility into friendship and become friends, how about that?"