Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!

Chapter 281

“Don’t get in the way, otherwise, die!”

Xuan Yi frowned, he didn’t want to entangle with this group of people, the long sword in his hand flicked, a sword aura soaring into the sky like a dragon.

“No! Qiao Yuan, retreat!”

The other three turned pale, and even the man who disembarked first was shocked and cried out in horror.

But Qiao Yuan, the man in Tsing Yi, had no time to avoid it when Xuan Yi made a move.

Although he didn’t use his full strength, the attack was not something that a little Origin realm cultivator could contend against.

With a loud noise, the sword intent in the sky collapsed, and the Linglong Pagoda flew upside down, with a click, revealing a terrifying crack.

Qiao Yuan’s condition was not much better.

Although there was a magic weapon to protect him from the disaster, his whole body flew upside down, falling heavily to the ground. He vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

“Boy, do you think you can do whatever you want with a magic weapon!”

The golden armoured man who got off the ship was angry, but his face was no longer arrogant, and he was full of fear.

He thought that Xuan Yi defeated Qiao Yuan with the long sword in his hand. Although it looked like it was only Rank 4, he might hide the fluctuation.

“I changed my mind. I don’t seem to know what secrets you have. Tell me, I can forgive you and not kill.”

Xuan Yi held a sword in his hand and sneered up to the sky.

Although he was on the ground, looking up at the man in golden armour, he looked down on the four as if he was in the clouds.

Making them angry one by one.

“Let’s attack together, his long sword seems to be weird, and it just happened to be taken over to help us fight the restricted area and seize the opportunity!”

The woman with an immortal temperament opened her mouth, but she was extremely vicious, destroying her temperament.

Brush!

At the moment when her voice fell, Xuan Yi’s sword rushed towards them, and all three were shocked. The other cultivator who approached the woman only felt cold, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, but it was only blood in his hand.

“How dare you kill Fairy Yuehua, aren’t you afraid that Yuehuazong will chase you down?!”

The male cultivator was terrified, and the woman’s cultivation was even higher than him, she was in the late stage of Origin King realm.

She was a famous talent of Chaos, thought to be a promising King, but was slashed by this weird young man.

“Yuehuazong? What little sect, I have never heard of it.”

Xuan Yi’s expression remained unchanged, the sword intent clanked, and it soared into the sky, surrounding the man in gold armour and the cultivator who screamed in horror.

“Shut up now, I will ask and you will answer!”

The golden armoured man laughed in anger, opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but didn’t wait for him to speak.

A sword intent roared, like a dragon flying in the sky, killing him directly and turning him into a cloud of fly ash.

The remaining cultivator was not calm at all, and he didn’t dare to speak anymore, and he told all the information he knew.

It turned out that there was a sudden riot in the Primordial Battlefield recently, and the mortals nearby were alarmed.

It was said that a figure walked out of the Primordial Battlefield, but there was no proof.

The news broke out and caused a sensation in the Chaotic domain. Many forces sent manpower to investigate, but no one dared to enter.

However, soon, another news came.

You Shouyuan made a desperate bet with the dying monk and came from Outland to enter the Primordial Battlefield, looking for opportunities.

However, he was disappointed and found nothing in the Primordial Battlefield, but he returned safely and walked out of here.

This news soon spread to all the major sects near the Primordial Battlefield, and even the Heavenly Kings weres alarmed.

They came to the world one after another, found the cultivator from the Outland, and asked for the news.

In the end, the intelligence was confirmed that something happened in the Primordial Battlefield, and the previous prohibition seemed to have been removed.

It was no longer a forbidden place.

However, the cultivator who first reported the news had disappeared. It was said that his lifespan had been completely exhausted, and he was sitting in chaos and buried in a foreign land.

However, this news was blocked.

The Primordial Battlefield stretched for 100,000 miles in the restricted area, and there were several chaotic fields close to each other.

There were all Heavenly Kings, and there was no lack of the factions with the peak of the Heavenly Kings.

They came forward and forcibly blocked the news. They had to take advantage of geographical advantage in the shortest time, seize the opportunity that was born in the Primordial Battlefield.

And the heirs of the several large vassal sects, received the order of the division this time to go to the Primordial Battlefield, respond to the call, strive to enter the Primordial Battlefield as soon as possible and grab their share in this shocking opportunity.

Pointing at the heavenly spirit that fell into the cultivator, Xuan Yi used mysterious skill to forcibly erase the memory in his mind.

He waved his hand to stun the person, then turned around and looked in the direction of the Primordial Battlefield, with a flash of light in his eyes.

The Primordial Battlefield unexpectedly changed, which Xuan Yi had never expected before.

Fortunately, before he came, he had already considered entering the Primordial Battlefield and was well prepared.

According to the cultivator words, the Great Sects near the Primordial Battlefield had begun to organize troops to enter the Primordial Battlefield.

And the cultivator from Outland, when he escaped from the Primordial Battlefield, also passed the news back to his sect.

It was estimated that it would not be long before the entire Southern Continent would be shaken. At that time, it would be even more difficult to seize the opportunity.

It must be done as soon as possible.

Without hesitating for too long, Xuan Yi immediately set off and hurried towards the Primordial Battlefield.

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The mid-stage combat power of a King!

As soon as he set foot on the Primordial Battlefield, Xuan Yi felt an extremely powerful sense of oppression from around him.

The environment here was very strange, there was an invisible restriction, a cultivators’ divine power was limited, they were unable to fly, and could only walk on foot.

The battlefield was deserted, with tens of thousands of miles of territory, and shattered armoured sword corpses could be seen everywhere.

There were many magical weapons inscribed with Dao patterns, but unfortunately, they were all worn out and reduced to rubbish even worse than ordinary weapons.

After travelling for about a thousand miles, Xuan Yi stopped. He had already left the edge of the battlefield and entered a deeper area.

Here, the restriction that had not been dissipated after millions of years was pale red, blocking the road ahead, even with Xuan Yi’s strength, it felt a bit difficult to walk.

“Strange, how did the powerhouse get in?”

Xuan Yi had some doubts.

He came along the way and encountered a team of cultivators formed by several small sects near the battlefield in the fringe area, according to them.

The large troops of the chaotic land had entered the central area of ​​the battlefield, and many relics had been found there.