The Savage Battlefield is located in the north of the vast Tianwu Territory, bordering the Demon Territory. It is rumored that it was the center of the Kunlun Realm before the Immortal Era was destroyed.
It itself contains endless mysteries. When the immortal way collapses and the martial way comes, this place is still prosperous, filled with immortal energy, countless spiritual herbs, there are often faint fairy sounds, and you can even see the illusion of flying immortals from the sky.
But in ancient times, this place was the first to bear the brunt of the war between hundreds of tribes. It became a battlefield for the emperors of all tribes to compete, and this fairyland was reduced to ruins.
It was a battle that could not be surpassed for fifty thousand years. It was a shocking battle that had never been seen since the birth of the Martial Arts Era.
In ancient times, the martial arts strength of all major races had reached its peak. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are as many saints as dogs and as many emperors as clouds.
The expansion of strength makes all major races not satisfied with their existing status and resources, and all want to dominate Kunlun and rule the three thousand worlds.
Then the Imperial War broke out, and countless emperors died in that battle. The Emperors who were calling the wind and rain, walking on the ground all day long, picking up the stars and the moon, died in piles.
The strength of the Kunlun Realm has suffered an unprecedented blow from the demonic realm that has existed since the Immortal Era.
During the Imperial War, he even intervened and wanted to turn the wild battlefield into a huge emperor's tomb and bury all the great emperors in Kunlun Realm.
The remaining kings and emperors of each clan woke up and united, finally breaking the devil's conspiracy and driving away all the eighteen devil emperors.
But after the Imperial War, the glory of the Kunlun Realm was completely gone forever, and many races even disappeared in the long river of history, never to be found again.
The Demon Realm has since become the eternal dream demon of all tribes in the Kunlun Realm, like a killing sword hanging above the head, making it difficult for people to sleep and eat.
All ethnic groups rule by drawing borders, and share a common enemy, the demon world. Competition among them is fierce, and there are frictions from time to time, but a truly unrelenting situation will never happen again.
Between the blue sky and white clouds, on the Xuanyang Bird, Shui Lingling, Xiao Chen and others told some unknown stories about the wild battlefield.
It was an eye-opener for Xiao Chen and others. They didn't expect that behind the wild battlefield, there was such a magnificent past, which made people's hearts surge.
The wilderness battlefield is in the north of the Tianwu Territory, and Haotian State is located in the south. They are tens of millions of miles apart from the north to the south. Although there is a teleportation array that can shorten the distance.
However, the teleportation array could not be transmitted directly to the wild battlefield, so everyone took Shui Lingling's Xuanyang Bird to travel. With the Xuanyang Bird's speed of ten times the speed of sound, they could save a lot of time.
After hearing this, Jun Si said with some confusion: "Senior Sister, according to what you said, there will be other young masters from foreign races on the wild battlefield."
Xiao Chen and others couldn't help but look over curiously. They were also more concerned about this issue. If there were masters from other races, the competition would probably be even more intense.
Shui Lingling shook her head and said, "No, if it weren't for the four great kings of our human race who could single-handedly carry the eighteen demon emperors of the demon world, all the great emperors of other races would have died."
"The wilderness battlefield is a place of trial that the ancestors of mankind fought for for us, the younger generations. Other foreign races are not allowed to get involved."
Several people were relieved at the same time, but Shui Lingling smiled softly and said: "But nothing is absolute. The major families and sects of the Demon Clan can manage their children well, but just like our Tianwu Domain, the scattered people in the Demon Clan You can't control them."
Chen Xiao interjected: "Senior Sister, according to what you said, we will definitely encounter warriors from the demon clan during this trip. Please tell us how the warriors from the demon clan compare with us humans."
"It is very strong. It is one of the five major races today." Shui Lingling pondered for a moment and murmured: "Since ancient times, many races have been lost in the long river of history, and it is difficult to find traces."
"Today, the five major races that are still glorious and have immortal inheritance, each has its own merits and cannot be underestimated. Compared with our human race, they are not weak at all."
"Roughly speaking, the talent and understanding of the demon warriors are not as good as those of the human race, but the physical strength of the bloodline is much stronger than that of the human race. It is impossible to say who is stronger and who is weaker. It still depends on the individual."
Shui Lingling continued: "However, those masters of the demon race who have spirit demon blood in their bodies should not be underestimated. In terms of talent alone, they are no worse than us humans, or even a little better."
Spirit demons are the oldest demon clan, and the current spirit beasts are all their descendants, but they have been thinned out by countless bloodlines. Today's spirit beasts have lost their natural demon nature and need to be cultivated in order to transform into demons again.
call out!
At this moment, a white jade warship, shaped like a pavilion, flew rapidly from behind, with bursts of sound waves. Before the warship arrived, I felt a heart-stopping momentum.
Hu Hai looked back and frowned: "It's the white jade boat from Man Yue Tower. The leader is Feng Xingsheng, the number one swordsman in the south. They are also here."
Xiao Chen raised his head and looked over. On the bow of the ship, there was Feng Xingsheng, whom he had met once before. He was standing against the wind, with his left hand resting on the saber at his waist.
His gaze was as sharp as a razor blade, piercing the air. Looking at him even though he was thousands of meters away made his eyes hurt slightly.
Jun Si and others couldn't stand his gaze and said in surprise: "What a strong sword intention. It seems that Feng Xingsheng's strength has increased again."
Shui Lingling also nodded slightly and said: "The strength of swordsmen is extremely terrifying. They have the calmness of swordsmen, but they are also more arrogant and domineering."
"There are not many real swordsmen in the world, they are just warriors with swords. Among the younger generation, Feng Xingsheng is undoubtedly a real swordsman."
When Jun Si heard this, he secretly glanced at Xiao Chen, who still didn't look back, and thought to himself that the senior sister spoke so highly of Feng Xingsheng, but she didn't know what she thought of Xiao Chen.
Is he also a real swordsman
"Shui Lingling, long time no see."
The white jade boat caught up with Xuanyang Bird. Feng Xingsheng saw Shui Lingling and said hello to her.
Shui Lingling nodded slightly and smiled softly: "It's been a long time since I last saw you. Your progress is really amazing. In less than a year, you will probably start to challenge our seven giants."
A faint smile appeared on Feng Xingsheng's stern face, and he said seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely be the last one to challenge you. Take one step first. We will meet on the wild battlefield."
Among the eighteen states in the south, only Shui Lingling has won the title of the Seven Giants. Although the two have no hatred, due to this relationship, the competition is very fierce.
Therefore, the seemingly calm tone actually hides a fierce confrontation.
Shui Lingling smiled slightly, but there was no fear at all on her elegant and refined face.
laugh!
The warship was about to speed up to overtake the Xuanyang Bird when Feng Xingsheng suddenly waved his hand to stop the white jade ship and looked at Xiao Chen with a slightly surprised look.
Pupils shrank, Feng Xingsheng was dressed in white, his aura was restrained, and the simple and unpretentious Xiao Chen was deeply imprinted in his mind, and then he let the warship take off again.
"Senior Brother, what happened just now?" A female disciple on the white jade boat asked curiously.
Feng Xingsheng said casually: "It's okay, I'm just a little surprised to meet someone whose sword power is not weaker than mine."
Hearing this, the other true disciples in the Man Yue Tower on the bow looked shocked, shocked by Feng Xingsheng's casual words.
Outsiders don't know what Feng Xingsheng's sword intention is, but they know clearly that it is Dacheng's sword intention, which many older swordsmen cannot achieve.
Moreover, it is also a perfect Dacheng Sword Intention, which can be retracted and released freely and used as desired.
How could that unknown person from the Haotian Sect be able to master great achievements at such a young age like his eldest brother who was so talented
"I remembered, he is the white-robed swordsman Xiao Chen, the madman who challenged Bai Wuxue." said the female disciple who was the first to speak.
A ray of light flashed in Feng Xingsheng's eyes, and he said softly: "It turns out to be him. It seems that I have to go and take a look at the Yinji Sect's battle."
On the Xuanyang Bird, the other five people looked at Xiao Chen with interest and were obviously surprised. Fengxing Shenghui stopped the boat specifically to focus on Xiao Chen.
Swordsmen have always been extremely calm and can deal with life and death calmly. There are few things that cause their emotions to fluctuate violently.
Shui Lingling smiled and said: "Junior brother Xiao Chen is really unpredictable. I wonder what Feng Xingsheng saw that made him so surprised."
Xiao Chen's heart was like a mirror, and he knew that it was too difficult to conceal his sword intention in front of a real swordsman. This should be what Feng Xingsheng saw.
With a slight smile, Xiao Chen shrugged and said casually: "Who knows?"
Xiao Chen didn't want to reveal his trump card, and it was hard for others to ask questions. After all, everyone had their own secrets, and so did they themselves.
At this moment, the faint fragrance of flowers came, and a gorgeous fragrance boat flew silently over everyone's heads.
Hu Hai said angrily: "It's Qianxuanzong's flying incense boat. That guy Huadao is quite brave. He dared to pass over us. Even Feng Xingsheng didn't dare to be so arrogant."
Hanadao, the chief true disciple of Qianxuan Sect, lives in the same eighteen southern states. He suffered great losses at the hands of Shui Lingling in his early years, and the gap between the two was very deep.
Shui Lingling raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled casually: "Let him go. I would like to see if he dares to be so crazy on the wild battlefield."
call out!
A fierce killing intent pierced the void and enveloped Xiao Chen, making his body tense immediately and ready to enter a fighting state at any time.
However, the murderous intention was fleeting, and she quickly withdrew it before Shui Lingling could sense it.
Xiao Chen looked up and saw a handsome man wearing colorful robes on the incense boat, giving him a cold look.
Shui Lingling, who had keen eyesight, still noticed the hint of murderous intent, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Chen, I forgot to tell you that Table Ping, whose nose was crooked by your punch, is this person's fiancée. It seems that he is targeting her. is you."
"Hanamichi is vicious and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. He will do any despicable things. You must not be separated from us on this trip."