Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 2586: Battle Plane
Chapter 2586 Battle Plane
Feng Tiangong finally selected tens of thousands of saints from various sects and races.
These saints are not instant versions, they all have deep foundations, solid Taoism, and have the opportunity to cultivate their origins.
Of course, it's just a chance.
Holy Venerable can realize the source, and then normally break through to the ancient sage, it is often one in a thousand.
In addition to tens of thousands of holy venerables, more than 300 ancient sages from Fengtian Palace also enthusiastically joined this event.
Among them are Cheng Ge's acquaintances, such as Lan Ning, Ming Tong, Bai Luo Zhen, and Yu Long.
10799 people followed Jiang Cheng into the Tianfeng Stone, and appeared directly on the silver-gray disc.
Looking at the 10,800 passages around, everyone was amazed.
"What the **** is this place?"
"It shouldn't be dangerous, right?"
"It's hard to say, but in order to help Jiang's head, we are obliged to do so!"
"Maybe there is a chance in it?"
"Don't worry, everyone."
This time it is rare for Brother Cheng to find someone to help out. Although the role is to find the way, there should be some indication.
"No matter how dangerous it is inside, I, Jiang, will try my best to revive everyone who falls inside after the incident!"
If someone else said that, no one would believe it.
After all, the weakest of all present here is the Holy One.
No matter how well the rules of life are practiced, resurrecting creatures of this level is still very difficult, not to mention there are many ancient sages here.
However, if it is replaced by the promise of the head of Jiang, who is recognized as the strongest combat power in the Yuanxian world, that is another matter.
"With Senior Jiang's words, we are more at ease."
"I didn't say anything, I will do my best this time!"
Soon, everyone arranged the passage for everyone to enter.
Jiang Cheng said a temporary farewell to Lan Ni, and after watching her disappear, he also entered the last passage that was not selected.
As soon as he stepped into it, he quickly felt the breath of blood and fire, mixed with chills, rage, heaviness and cruelty.
Looking as far as the eye can see, the sky ahead is heavy, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
It seems that you have to vent it in order to get carefree.
Not far away, many figures appeared in the field of vision.
After entering here, Brother Cheng regarded this as a secret realm with many levels. When he saw these figures, he took them for granted as monsters blocking the way.
But after taking a closer look, I realized that I seemed to have guessed wrong.
Ahead are two secular armies.
There are tens of thousands of people on both sides, and they are fighting each other at this moment, not for him.
But seeing the battle flags waving, the battle formations were circling and criss-crossing, people were turned on their backs, and blood and stumps were splashing wantonly.
The dust all over the sky seems to be dyed the same color as fire.
"What's going on?"
"I can feel the power of the world's origin here. It stands to reason that there should be immortals everywhere. Why are there still battles in the secular world?"
He watched in mid-air for a while, and gradually lost interest.
After all, this kind of battle doesn't mean much to him.
Continue to fly forward, and after crossing several mountain ridges, you see another city.
The first scene that came into view was three or five people fighting each other.
The two sides drew their swords out of their sheaths, and the fight was very lively.
And there are no crowds of onlookers nearby, because all the people in the entire city, regardless of men, women, young or old, regardless of their clothes and occupations, are all fighting.
Some are singled out, while others are gang fights.
Moreover, Jiang Cheng could clearly see that these people should all be scattered, not a battle between two or several big forces.
It's purely a personal and spontaneous battle.
"Isn't it?"
He stopped in mid-air, looking down at the city below, as if watching a pot of porridge boiling.
The whole city is full of smashed streets and collapsed houses. These people are like crazy.
"Are these people under the bloodthirsty curse?"
"Does this work?"
But soon, he was attracted by another detail.
Everyone involved in the battle in this city has cultivation bases, ranging from Juyuan Realm to Dao Palace Realm.
Compared to the previous two armies of the secular world, their strength is vastly different.
"Isn't this too weird?"
“It’s just a few mountains away, it’s like a world away.”
"Huh? The world?"
He suddenly remembered something, and then continued to fly forward.
Along the way, he saw more people.
These people are either fighting or on the way to fighting.
It seems that they have nothing else to do except fight.
You don’t need to live, you don’t need to practice, you just need to cut people when you see them.
Their battles are also varied, some are more formal, and there are rings and arenas. Others are not purely fighting with swords, but adopt some more complicated methods.
And their cultivation is also rising step by step.
Jiang Cheng soon saw True Immortal, Immortal Emperor, Venerable, Daoist...
As he continued to deepen, he gradually saw something.
"Is this a world where fighting is everything?"
In order to confirm this guess, he stopped.
Standing on the cloud, he watched the scuffle between the four holy masters in the distance.
These four holy masters all have holy worlds, but their holy worlds are almost like carved out of the same mold except for a slight difference in strength.
All are derived from some kind of fighting Tao.
In the fierce confrontation, Jiang Cheng still noticed something strange.
Although they are all fighting the holy world, the styles of the four holy masters are different.
Some are extremely violent, while others tend to be deep.
After all, they are both fighting types, and everyone has different moods and understandings.
Jiang Cheng waited patiently until they decided the winner.
When one of them was defeated, his figure turned into flashing light spots all over the sky.
This also made Brother Cheng more certain of another guess - this is not the real plane.
It was more like the simulated plane he had encountered when he participated in the Road of Flowing Gold, and these people were not real creatures.
The light spots all over the sky sprinkled on the person who just won.
Afterwards, the aura of the winner increased rapidly, and soon reached the level close to the peak Holy Lord.
"Do you still have this?"
"Is this the way of cultivation in this world?"
"Beating your opponent ~IndoMTL.com~ can improve your strength?"
Jiang Cheng was well-informed, and quickly accepted this strange plane rule.
He waved his hand forward, and the power of turbidity easily killed the three holy masters.
The three of them turned into light spots all over the sky, but they didn't shine on him, the 'winner', as he thought.
Instead, it dissipated in midair and became invisible.
"I thought that under the rules of this plane, my strength could also improve a bit, but it turned out to be of no benefit."
City Columbia was disappointed.
But before he flew further forward, a fierce light burst out in the void.
Countless light spots converged in mid-air, and then condensed into the silhouettes of three human figures.
When the light dissipated, three saints holding long swords appeared in front of his eyes.
(end of this chapter)