"So far, none of you on the Heavenly Side of No Return has left a name for any three monuments, so you can't be directly led away from the Great Chaos Realm. You can continue to practice here, or you can leave through the altar." Momeng The leader's voice was calm and indifferent, without the slightest ripple.
"Where is the altar?" Kou Minglang clenched the battle ax with his bloody right hand, as if he couldn't feel the pain anymore.
"There are 30 space altars in the Primordial Battlefield, which are distributed in different places." The leader of the Demon League was expressionless, repeating what he just said.
Qin Ming's frown slowly relaxed, altar? He has paid attention to a few, but there must be none around here!
"You are taking sides with Qin Ming!" Kou Qingjue's face slowly darkened, as if a fire was burning in his eyes.
"Young Master Kou, our Great Chaos Realm strictly abides by the rules, no matter at any time and under any circumstances. Unless something special happens, we can have a little flexibility." The lord of Xianxia Palace still has a charming voice, her voice is clear and beautiful, but her expression is slightly cold , completely ignoring Kou Qingjue's anger.
"Is this not a special case?"
"There are three so-called special circumstances. One is that the space stability of the prehistoric battlefield is threatened. We can intervene according to the situation. The second is that the rules of the prehistoric battlefield are challenged. We can intervene under the premise of sticking to the bottom line and purpose. The third is the prehistoric battlefield. The situation is getting out of control, we can forcefully intervene to end the dispute. Sorry! The situation you are facing is not one of the three!"
"Now it's not threatening the prehistoric battlefield, it's your Great Chaos Realm. If we all die, your Great Chaos Realm won't even exist." Kou Lange couldn't help but be furious. What's going on with this Great Chaos Realm? Actually sit idly by! Do you really want to watch the four great royal families die in the prehistoric battlefield? Don't they think about the consequences!
The owner of the Tianji Pavilion, the princess of Xianxia Palace, and the leader of the Demon League all said in unison: "Rules are rules!"
"You..." Kou Lange panted heavily.
Kou Qingjue raised his hand to stop them, and looked at the three masters in the sky: "Our talent and strength are enough to leave a name on the Emperor's Monument, and the worst thing is the Heavenly Sacred Monument."
Pavilion Master Tantai responded indifferently: "According to the rules of the Great Desolate Battlefield, the names left on the Three Steles are evaluated before the testers are about to leave. The evaluation is based on their performance in the Great Desolate Battlefield, regardless of their own talent or external reputation. "
"You mean, none of us are qualified?" Before Kou Lange entered the prehistoric battlefield, he didn't think about leaving a name on the third monument. He only came in to kill Qin Ming. But subconsciously, she still felt that she was absolutely qualified to be named on the Emperor's Monument. There was no doubt about it, but the Great Chaos Realm... refused
"Everyone has never shown any performance since entering the prehistoric battlefield. Today is the first time to show your strength. Unfortunately... you are not qualified!"
"Isn't the Xuanling carrying enough?" Kou Lange held back his anger.
"We look forward to your performance. There will be review only when there is performance, and there will be evaluation only when there is review."
"Is there no special situation to directly evaluate? I heard people who came to the prehistoric battlefield later comment that Qin Ming has been named the barbarian emperor!" Kou Qingjue never thought that the Great Chaos Realm was so unkind, as if he didn't care about his identity at all , and the consequences if he dies here.
"There are special circumstances in everything, and the rules will also be buffered and flexible. But...everything remains the same, and all decisions made by the Great Chaos Realm will be stuck on the baseline of the rules. Qin Ming has been fighting since he entered the prehistoric battlefield, You are showing your strength, and it has been decided through the Great Chaos Realm that you are allowed to leave a name on the Emperor's Monument!" The implication of Xianxia Palace is still very clear, you have not shown any strength, and you have no qualifications to be connected to the investigation.
"What do you mean... you won't interfere in today's affairs no matter what?"
"I wish you all a happy trial on the prehistoric battlefield!" A beam of light fell from the sky again, covering the three masters.
But before they left, the leader of the Demon League left a reminder: "The agreement on weapon restrictions is always valid! Please strictly abide by it! In view of today's special situation, we have made two special instructions. If one of the parties breaks the rules, the use will be restricted. If the other party continues to abide by the weapon, the Great Chaos Realm will impose sanctions on the violating party, and the specific sanction depends on the situation. If both parties use restricted weapons in violation of the regulations, both parties will be sanctioned, the first to use, and the heaviest sanction!"
"The Realm of Chaos!" Kou Qingyang shouted sharply, but the three sect masters had no intention of staying, walked into the void, and disappeared from everyone's sight. His complexion was very ugly. He never expected such a situation. He didn't even think about it. No matter what, the Great Chaos Realm would take his identity into consideration, and would even consider the price of the complete annihilation of the four royal families. There will also be corresponding flexibility in the rules, instead of being so rigid and tough. He even lowered his face and lowered his dignity to request the Great Chaos Realm, but it was still not accepted.
“哈哈！我爱死这些规矩了！”杨巅峰狂笑，轮着封天邪龙柱猛地一指寇清绝：“撑好你的守护奥义！我看看你有多抗揍！”
"Dignified Guardian Supreme, begging to leave again and again, really has a face! Are you used to being protected by the royal family, and you are not used to acting alone? Kou Qingjue, you may have stayed in the royal family for a long time, and all you hear are compliments. If you don’t understand the meaning of what the Great Chaos Realm said just now, let me give you a simple translation. You don’t even have the courage to rush to the altar, why are you talking about asking for a name? To put it simply...they look down on you!"
Kou Qingjue's expression was gloomy, he had never been humiliated like this before.
"Crack his tortoise shell!"
With Qin Ming's order, the green corpse monkey, which was ready to go, was the first to rise up, pulling hundreds of meters above the ground, and wildly moving all the dark mountains.
"Clatter..."
All the chains tightened suddenly, sparks filled the sky, and Mingshan roared, like a meteorite, across the sky, violently smashing into the protective barrier, and there were pieces of broken sounds immediately.
The white tiger roared loudly, thirty-six battle spears soared into the sky, and there was a loud bang, which swelled to a height of nearly a hundred meters, spun violently, and the bloody aura burst out, all of which smashed into the protective barrier, cracking hundreds of layers of protection. Keep going deeper.
The surging power in Yang Dingfeng's arms was released, he slanted into the sky, and sent Feng Tianxie's majestic blow from the dragon pillar in turn, smashing down nearly 100 meters, and forcibly approaching Kou Qingjue.
The God of War rushed forward, took more than ten steps, and rose from the ground. He punched heavily, without any fancy, but attracted the power of the blood of the Immortal Martial God to converge on the heavy punches. The crackling sound seemed to shatter countless glass, shaking the battlefield.
Whether it is the thirteen dark mountains of the green corpse monkey, or the thirty-six battle spears of the white tiger, whether it is the dragon pillar that seals the sky and evil that Yang Dingfeng wields with unparalleled strength, or the heavy fist of the god of war that kills the sky and pulls the blood of the god of martial arts, All of them contained terrifying power, and a series of onslaughts completely shattered Kou Qingjue's thousands of barriers.
Kou Qingjue's face was gloomy, his sharp eyes were still looking at the sky. The move of the Great Chaos Realm made him very passive, and he was trapped here and couldn't get out. If he knew this, he would directly compete with Qin Ming in the sky.
"What should we do now?" Although Kou Lange believed in Kou Qingjue's profound meaning of protection, the few guys outside were not easy-going lamps. If they really wanted to go berserk after a series of onslaughts, Kou Qingjue's profound meaning of protection might not be able to bear it no matter how strong it was live.
"I'll buy you an hour, hurry up to practice and recover. After an hour, come out with me." Kou Qingjue looked coldly at Qin Ming, who was overlooking from high above, and wanted to kill me? Your fist is still a little short of heat!
Kou Lange and Kou Minglang looked at Yang Dingfeng and the others who were like wolves and tigers outside, feeling heavy in their hearts, but since Kou Qingjue said they could hold on for an hour, there was no problem. The potential of guarding the profound truth is too terrifying, even they don't know how powerful Kou Qingjue can withstand the powerful energy blow when he bursts out with all his strength.
The other three seriously injured Seventh Layer experts also gritted their teeth and stood up, took out a large amount of spiritual fruit medicine and began to swallow and practice.