Next, the two overlords gave a few more instructions and then worked together to open an ancient stone door.
The stone gate is over a thousand feet long and pitch black, exuding an eternal aura.
"Could this be the portal to the Holy Battlefield?"
Everyone was confused.
After an explanation from someone in the know, everyone realized that this stone door only led to the altar. To go to the Holy Battlefield, one had to pass through the altar.
But then, another question came to everyone's mind.
Before going to the Holy Battlefield, you must make some preparations, such as purchasing spiritual essences, imperial weapons, etc.
However, the two overlords explained that there was no shortage of these in the Holy Battlefield, and as long as one had the ability, a large number of treasures could be obtained in minutes.
So, the four guardians entered the stone gate first.
Afterwards, more than 300,000 young talents rushed towards the stone gate in an orderly manner.
"Let's go too!"
Wutan said to Han Tian and the other two.
"Li Bu Luan."
But at this moment, a very familiar crisp sound rang in his mind.
He was shocked and quickly signaled the three to stop. Then he looked around. After a while, he finally saw a graceful figure in the crowd outside the square.
She is none other than Xu Yi who has been away for a long time!
Wu Tian sent a voice message: "Why are you here?"
Xu Yi said: "I came here specifically to tell you that I found out the location of the Hidden Dragon Mountains."
Wu Tian was extremely excited and asked, "Where is it?"
Xu Yi said: "Tiandi Mountain."
"Tian Di Mountain?"
Wutan was instinctively shocked. When he heard the name, he knew it was not an ordinary place.
But Xu Yi's next words shocked him completely.
Xu Yi said, "Tian Di Mountain is the holy land where the emperors of all generations lived. Only a few people in the entire heaven are qualified to enter."
How could he not be shocked when he heard such words
The holy land where the emperors of heaven of all dynasties lived is, as you can imagine, a very sacred place. But why was Han Tian born there
What is Han Tian’s background
Wu Tian’s mind was completely confused.
After searching for two thousand years, with so much effort, and so many disappointments and bitterness, I finally got the answer, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of answer.
Seeing this, Han Tian was puzzled and asked: "Wutian, what are you and Xu Yi talking about?"
Wu Tian shook his head and asked secretly: "Xu Yi, are you sure?"
"I am sure."
Xu Yi replied.
"I understand. Thank you. By the way, please don't kill Nie Yuzhan."
After Wutan finished speaking, he flew towards the stone gate with a confused mood.
Han Tian and the other two looked at each other with some confusion in their eyes, and quickly followed.
After entering the stone gate, what appeared before their eyes was a void space, boundless and endless.
In the center of the space, there is a suspended blood-red altar, about ten feet in diameter, with dense cracks on it, emitting a mysterious aura.
The four guardians stood on each side and waved their hands. A divine power continued to flow into it, and the altar gradually bloomed with wisps of blood-red light.
As the divine power grew and time went on, the light became brighter and brighter, until finally, the blood-red light became so intense that it shot straight into the sky, dyeing the empty void blood red.
It adds a bit of mystery.
“Clang!”
After more than ten breaths, a loud noise suddenly exploded, like thunder, deafening everyone's ears and buzzing heads.
The four guardians seemed to be hit by a huge force. Their bodies suddenly retreated and blood spurted out of their mouths.
But they ignored it and shouted, "The altar will only be open for half an hour, everyone hurry in."
Hearing this, the crowd began to swarm towards the altar.
Wu Tian once again glanced at the crowd, and a trace of disappointment appeared in his eyes again. He muttered: "Is it true that he didn't come?"
Seeing that Wu Tian had been worried since he saw Xu Yi, and was about to enter the Holy Battlefield, Di Tian couldn't help but asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Wu Tian looked up at him, then looked at Han Tian, hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "There is news from the Hidden Dragon Mountains."
The three of them were stunned for a moment, and immediately bright smiles appeared on their faces.
Di Tian smiled and said, "This is a good thing, but why do you look so worried?"
Wutan hesitated again, he didn't know whether he should tell Han Tian.
Han Tian urged: "Why don't you tell me quickly?"
Ye Tian said: "Yes, there is nothing to hide between us."
Wu Tian took a deep breath and said, "The Hidden Dragon Mountain Range is in Tiandi Mountain, and Tiandi Mountain is the holy place where the Tiandi of all generations lived."
"What?"
When the three heard this, their faces changed drastically.
Ye Tian and Di Tian were both shocked and looked at Han Tian with disbelief in their eyes.
Han Tian was born in the holy land where the Emperor of Heaven lived. Could it be that his true identity was...
Thinking of this, they didn't dare to think further.
Because if this speculation is true, it may very likely endanger the friendship between several people, and it may even cause an uproar in the heavenly realm.
Han Tian also knew what they were thinking. A rare panic appeared in his eyes, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Don't think about it. We have only found the Hidden Dragon Mountains. My identity has yet to be confirmed."
Ye Tian nodded and said: "That's right, being born in the Hidden Dragon Mountains doesn't necessarily mean..."
"cough!"
Before he could finish his words, Di Tian interrupted him with a dry cough and glared at him.
Wu Tian asked: "What are you going to do now? Are you going to the Hidden Dragon Mountains to find the mystery of your origins first, or are you going to the Holy Battlefield first?"
Han Tian immediately fell silent, with a hint of struggle in his eyes.
After a long time, almost everyone around had entered the Holy Battlefield. Han Tian finally made a decision and looked up and said, "Let's go to the Holy Battlefield first."
Wu Tian said: "Are you sure?"
Di Tian smiled and said, "We are brothers, don't worry, because no matter what you do, we will support you."
Ye Tian didn't say anything, just nodded, and his meaning was very clear.
"I'm sure, let's go to the Holy Battlefield first."
Han Tian spoke without hesitation, but his firm tone could not conceal the desire and hesitation in his eyes.
At this time, Song Lao shouted, "Li Buluan, what are you talking about? The altar is about to close, why don't you go in quickly!"
"Let's go!"
Wutan smiled at Han Tian, and then the four of them took a step forward at the same time and landed on the altar.
Then, the figure faded quickly.
Until the four people disappeared completely, the blood-red light emitted from the altar quickly dissipated, and gradually disappeared into the void.
Looking at the empty void, Old Song sighed deeply, "I hope that more people will return alive this time than before."
The Western Region Guardian said sadly: "Although I also think so, I have to admit that this idea is naive and unrealistic."
The guardian of the East Region said sadly, "Yes, in all previous holy wars, only a hundred people came back alive, and the least was only ten. Hundreds of thousands of future pillars of the heavens perished in one day. This kind of loss is really unacceptable."
The Southern Territory Guardian frowned and said, "I really can't figure it out. The Heavenly Emperor and the Demon Lord knew that the Holy Battlefield was the graveyard of geniuses, but why did they insist on letting them go? Is it just to bring glory to the Heaven Realm? If that's the case, isn't it too worthless?"
"Yes, if those geniuses hadn't died, the current situation in heaven would probably be completely different. However, the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon Lord must have their reasons for doing this, so we should stop imagining it and take advantage of this time to practice in seclusion!" said Old Taoist Song.
The three guardians nodded.
Then, the four of them coiled in the air, meditating quietly while waiting for everyone to return triumphantly.
And the ancient stone door disappeared soon after.
As a result, this boundless space was left with only Old Song and the other three. It seemed particularly lonely, but they had long been accustomed to it.
…
Countless figures gathered in an extremely huge cave.
These are the very people who have come to fight the jihad.
More than 300,000 people gathered in this cave, and it was not crowded at all. This is enough to show how big this cave is.
But their faces were full of confusion, and they looked around with great suspicion.
Because this was so different from the holy battlefield they had imagined.
The holy battlefield they imagined was a vast land with rich minerals, outstanding people, and countless treasures, but they didn't expect it to be a barren cave.
Even birds wouldn't stay in a place like this!
Moreover, the cave was closed. There were only nine pitch-black entrances right in front of them. They were extremely deep and it seemed as if there were ferocious beasts lurking inside. They emitted a gloomy and cold aura that made people's hearts palpitate.
"Hey, there seems to be some words on the stone wall next to the cave entrance."
Just as everyone was looking around in confusion, a voice of surprise suddenly sounded in the cave.
"Are there any words?"
Everyone was startled and looked away.
A closer look reveals that the stone wall is mottled with ancient traces and tiny scratches can be faintly seen, but they are not very obvious due to years of erosion.
Someone said: "It seems that these words are the key. Who will connect the scratches?"
Someone else said: "It takes a careful person to do this, otherwise it will ruin the text."
"Let me do it!"
A crisp voice was heard, and a woman in white flew out from the crowd, hovering a hundred feet away from the stone wall. A golden light flashed in front of her, and a golden three-foot-long thin sword emerged.
Then she grasped the hilt of the sword, swung it, and tiny pieces of sword energy flew away.
clang!!!
For a moment, sparks flew everywhere and lime filled the air.
The scratches were darker and more obvious, linking together to form ancient characters.
A hundred breaths later, as the lime fell to the ground, all the words on the stone wall appeared clearly in everyone's sight.
Nine roads of life and death!
Pass and enter the Holy Battlefield!
Failure means death!
There were only a dozen words, but the more than 300,000 people in the cave fell silent, with mixed expressions.
No one expected that one would have to go through this so-called road of life and death before entering the Holy Battlefield.
In other words, before entering the Holy Battlefield, one must go through a test.
At a time like this, in a place like this, no one would think that the road of life and death is just a simple test, it is bound to be a life-and-death struggle.
(End of this chapter)