The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 843: Third-level arrest warrant

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Jun Changxiao is very strong, but he never thinks that one person can fight thousands of emperors, so he can only run away and return to the safe zone when the time is up.

"brush!"

The dual combination of mechanical armed wings and flying power, the speed is very fast, and it only takes a while to throw away the strong men from all planes chasing behind without a trace.

Jun Changxiao is quite confident in running away, unless Wu Sheng uses space to shuttle, no one can catch up.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he found that his arms and body began to emit red light, extending upwards, so he wondered, "What the hell is this!"

"Xingyun Continent fighters have killed nineteen strong men with yellow characters and one strong man with black characters. They have entered the red-eye killing mode. A three-level wanted order is issued, with a bounty of 500 merit points." A thick voice came from the sky.

"Third-level warrant?"

"This is a big fat sheep!"

All the powerhouses scattered across the battlefield heard the thick voice, and their eyes suddenly became hot.

Except for taking the first blood of a plane fighter and killing someone whose strength is higher than his own, all others will be given 10 points, and the bounty will be 500 points of merit, which is definitely a fatal temptation!

"Red light!"

The warriors who were within a hundred miles of Jun Changxiao saw the red light soaring into the sky, and immediately rushed over like hungry wolves.

"Dear participant."

The feminine system said: "You have now become a third-level wanted criminal. The red light you release will always reveal your position. Please be sure to hide, okay?"

"..."

The expression on Jun Chang's smiling face collapsed.

At this moment, the red light is still rising, and it must be clearly visible within two or three hundred miles!

"Only 20 people!"

Jun Chang laughed and roared: "Just kill the red eye, and you will be wanted!?"

The system gloated and said, "The host pinched the wrong point."

Absolutely wrong!

If he knew that killing someone would become a celebrity and reveal his position, Jun Changxiao would definitely not stay in the stronghold for an hour, but go out and kill him quickly, and then shrink back.

It’s really impossible to use the portal to return to the Wanguzong, stop playing!

But now, even if I want to go back, I can't go back!

The system continued to gloat and said: "The simple mode is abruptly turned into a hell mode by the host, hahaha!"

"it's okay no problem."

Jun Changxiao calmed down and said: "I have mechanical armed wings, dual-core drive, faster speed, and I can escape for half an hour."

"call!"

"call!"

At this moment, under the release of spiritual thoughts, countless strong men were caught in the other three directions chasing him, so he could only escape at the fastest speed!

The system said sarcastically: "This place is really exciting, very suitable for the host... run for your life!"

"..."

Jun Changxiao ignored him and put all his thoughts on running away.

"Chase!"

"Don't let him get away!"

"500 merit points, I must get them!"

Tens of thousands of warriors in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and strong eyes are chasing after them, eager to chop up the third-level wanted criminals and earn merit points!

"Why don't they fight, they have to chase me to kill!" Jun Changxiao roared in his heart.

It is said that the plane battlefield, the major planes fight each other, but now they collectively target themselves, so I am going to provoke someone!

"Dear participant, because your life value is 500 merit points, which is 50 times higher than 10 merit points." The female prompt voice said.

"..."

Jun Chang laughed at full speed and entered the frantic escape mode.

At this time, his blood was no longer boiling, and there was only one thought in his mind - I want to go home, I want to go back to the Wan Gu Sect!

Starfall Continent.

Several seldom-born martial saints landed in the ancient altar, including City Lord Han. They all frowned, looking worried.

"High Priest."

A strong man was silent for a while, and said: "Can't you push it away?"

"Why."

The old man in white robe shook his head and said: "The will of the upper world can only be obeyed."

"Plane battlefields have always been attended by high-level planes. The overall strength of our Starfall Continent is relatively low. Entering it is undoubtedly equivalent to death." A martial saint frowned.

These powerhouses who are second only to Emperor Wu have a little understanding of the plane battlefield, so they are frowning.

The high priest sighed: "Even if you die, you have to send two thousand Martial Emperors in. Only when the territory belonging to my Starfall Continent expands to a certain extent can I be eligible to leave."

"Expand the territory?"

City Lord Han smiled wryly and said: "In my opinion, the territory cannot be expanded, and the entire army will be wiped out."

"Why."

Several martial saints sighed.

Starfall Continent is nothing more than the most inconspicuous plane in the universe, and there are countless high-level planes. Participating in it after five years is tantamount to sending Emperor Wu to his death.

If only a few dozen people are sent, it doesn't matter, but two thousand people are needed, which will completely destroy the inside, and it will definitely be a heavy blow to the mainland that is already going downhill!

"Everyone."

The high priest said: "Five years later, you will also go to the plane battlefield. Maybe you can expand the territory with your strength, and maybe you can minimize the loss."

"That's all."

The eyes of several martial saints were determined.

They are strong, but they also know that the high-level powerhouses are stronger than themselves. Since they are designated by the upper realm, they can only bite the bullet and join the battle.

"Plane battlefield?"

In Tianyu Wangcheng, Mu Changhong frowned.

Yi Tianxing, who was seated in the lower seat, said: "I heard that this is a battlefield opened up by the upper realm to solve overcrowding. To enter it, you must kill and expand your territory."

Situ Haoyun shook his head and said: "The battlefield of the plane is a place more terrifying than hell. Sending people from our Starfall Continent is equivalent to death."

"yes."

Yi Tianxing said: "The war of the ancient emperors caused the world to fall apart, and the vitality was greatly injured. If we experience the battlefield of the plane again, the core strength will be seriously damaged, and the overall strength will only decline further."

Mu Changhong realized the seriousness of the matter.

Picking up the letter on the table, he said resolutely, "For the sake of the mainland, we have no choice but to go."

As for the altar, not only two thousand Martial Emperors will be dispatched in five years' time, but also Half Saints and Martial Saints will be dispatched, because even if they are weak, they cannot give up, and they must fight for a glimmer of hope!

Obviously sent to death

Why send so many strong men

Because according to the rules of the plane battlefield, if one party participates in the negative treatment of the plane, or is perfunctory at the level of the pure Martial Emperor, he will be punished.

to be honest.

If the designated plane goes to the plane battlefield, it is to die, to die desperately!

Of course, if you persist within the specified time, or expand the territory to a large extent, there will be generous rewards.

As far as the Starfall Continent powerhouses are concerned, they don't expect to get rewards, they just hope to survive the cruel battlefield and minimize losses, so thank God.

When the top powerhouse in Starfall Continent was worried.

Jun Changxiao, who smuggled to the plane battlefield ahead of time by the portal, is running away frantically with his mouth open and his tongue sticking out.

make him like this...

That's right, there are thousands of strong men chasing him!

Think about it, how shocking the scene is that the black crowd is full of emperors and even half-sages chasing after them.

Jungousheng can have today, thanks to the sky, thanks to the earth.

The system is still gloating: "Hurry up and burn your chakra, burn your small universe, and burn your domineering color!"