Such special white robes are a symbol of the disciples of Martial God Mountain, but this man is not a direct disciple of Martial God.
Judging from the color and decoration of his white robe, he should be a disciple of Martial God. , The Martial God's direct disciples are all extremely talented and talented, and their hearts in martial arts must be extremely firm.
Over the past thousands of years, there have only been more than 300 of them.
You can imagine the strict requirements that the Martial God has for his direct disciples.
And these three hundred direct disciples can monopolize a peak in the Martial God Mountain Range and recruit their own disciples.
There are thousands of such disciples, and this man is one of them.
"Humph Long Jue, since God let you die in the hands of me, Chen Xing, don't blame me for being rude."
The corner of the man's mouth raised a sneer with murderous intent.
Chen was the surname of Long Chen's biological mother.
Tens of millions of troops galloped, day and night, traveling thousands of miles a day.
During the march, Qin Yu included all the 300,000 members of the Tianji Pavilion into the Blood Sword Space In the blood sword space, there are countless innate elixirs and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich.
For most of these people who are under the throne, it is definitely a rare holy land for cultivation in the world.
Tian Geng, Kuangdao, Jian Wufeng and others were no strangers to the space in the Blood Sword, but they were still shocked by the innate elixirs that filled the mountains and plains.
The other members of the Tianji Pavilion were dumbfounded.
Before arriving at the ancient battlefield, Qin Yu must improve their strength as quickly as possible.
After achieving the throne, Qin Yu will send them to the Nine Prison Tower to receive the tempering of the power of the Five Elements and comprehend the power of the Five Spirits. force.
Ten days later, tens of millions of troops were galloping across the endless wasteland, thick dust was billowing, and the earth was shaking.
After running around for ten days, day and night, many soldiers looked tired.
After all, there were only a few warriors who reached the throne.
Long Jue and others in the middle of the tens of millions of troops, together with Chen Xing and other six disciples of Wushen Mountain, walked in the sky.
With their strength and such speed, they did not consume any physical strength and true energy at all.
"Senior, isn't this marching speed a bit too slow?
I don't know when we will arrive at the ancient battlefield, so as not to miss the important event of the God of War."
Long Jue said that at this speed, it would take at least several months to reach the ancient battlefield.
The longer it takes, the more dangerous Qin Ronger will be.
Chen Xing smiled strangely and said: "Prince Long Jue, I understand what you are thinking.
He came back from the ancient battlefield, achieved the realm of Xuanwu, and possesses the Holy Body of Heavenly Dragon and golden eyes.
He can indeed be regarded as a genius.
Maybe you can really be accepted as a direct disciple by the Martial God.
Then, I will really want to call you uncle."
Although it was laughter, there was a hint of coldness in the voice.
For Long Jue's talent, Chen Xing felt extremely jealous.
"Not just Prince Long Jue, anyone would be anxious about this kind of thing, wishing they could climb Mount Martial God right away."
Hearing the hidden meaning of Chen Xing's words, Long Jue's face immediately darkened, and he said: "I don't understand what the senior said.
I'm just afraid of delaying the Martial God's important event, so I will hand over these tens of millions of troops to the Martial God as soon as possible."
Chen Xing's eyes were cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed through his eyes.
Although Chen Xing had covered it up well, Qin Yu, who controlled the aura of killing, was extremely sensitive to murderous intent, so he was still aware of this trace of murderous intent.
"Long Jue, since you want to die early, I will help you.
In the ancient battlefield, strange demons, resentful spirits, and ferocious beasts are rampant.
If something unexpected happens, you can't blame me."
Chen Xing thought to himself, with a sneer on his lips.
"What Prince Long Jue said makes sense.
All races and major forces have already appeared on the ancient battlefield.
The situation is changing rapidly.
Arriving at the ancient battlefield earlier will also make it easier for the Martial God to launch his grand hegemony."
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"In this case, the army will rest for an hour, and I will start building a space formation to reach the ancient battlefield as soon as possible."
Chen Xing said coldly.
Long Jue ordered that the tens of millions of troops rest where they were.
Chen Xing led other disciples of the Martial God Mountain to carve the runes of the space formation in the open space at the front of the army.
"Be careful with this person.
After entering the ancient battlefield, he may do something to us," Qin Yu said in a low voice.
"It's too much to make a fuss.
He's just a warrior in the Earth Martial Realm.
I can burn him down to nothing in an instant."
Huo Qilin said, with a slightly crazy look on his face, looking down upon Chen Xing's figure.
"Hahaha, yes, yes, Elder Qilin is very powerful.
I have seen it with my own eyes.
It is easy to deal with this kind of rats."
Qin Yu said with a smile.
Huo Qilin snorted coldly, but there was a look of satisfaction on his face.
It was obvious that Qin Yu's compliment was very useful.
An hour later, the space formation was inscribed.
At the moment of activation, the space was distorted and a huge space crack opened.
From the chaotic space power, it can be seen that this space formation is not that stable.
"Prince Long Jue, please" Chen Xingyin sneered.
Qin Yu, Long Jue and others stepped into the space formation.
With Huo Qilin, a person in the Heavenly Demon Realm, they were not afraid of Chen Xing's conspiracy.
The moment he entered the space array, he felt a strong sense of dizziness, as if everything around him was shaking violently.
This was the reason why the space array was unstable.
When Qin Yu and others entered the space crack that the Lord of Baidi City opened casually, it was calm and there was no feeling of discomfort at all.
Although the space formation is huge, it is still a huge project to allow tens of millions of troops to travel through space.
After most of the soldiers passed through, their faces turned pale, their chests heaved violently, their bodies became unstable, and they collapsed to the ground.
Due to Chen Xing and others' limited understanding of the power of space, they cannot enter the ancient battlefield at once, and tens of millions of troops will need a certain amount of time to rest after such a torment.
Five days later, in the dark night, on the outskirts of the ancient battlefield, in a quiet mountain col, the space was distorted, and the figure of the army of the Kingdom of Wu suddenly appeared on the ground where weeds were reborn.
After several space teleportations, we finally arrived at this ancient battlefield.
The night on the ancient battlefield was extremely dark.
Qin Yu felt the familiar ancient atmosphere, and his mood couldn't help but surge.
From now on, Qin Yu will really join in this chaotic battle surrounding the ancient battlefield.
"No, there is a smell of death here" The heavy voice of the sword spirit came from the blood sword, and Qin Yu suddenly became alert.
"A strange devil is a strange devil" As soon as Sword Spirit finished speaking, in the quiet mountain col, evil laughter came from all directions: