C572 The Three Murders Star(1)
C572 The Three Murders Star(1)
After all, killing the enemies in the Righteous Devil Battlefield was equivalent to contribution points, which could be exchanged for all cultivation resources.
Apart from that, countless experts had fallen in this battlefield that had existed for more than ten thousand years. Some of them had their wealth robbed, while some of them had lost their cultivation after their death. They were left behind. Next. Yes. Treasure, if you're lucky, you might be able to obtain a fortuitous encounter.
Of course, there was a prerequisite for all of this, and that was to survive.
Chiang Zhan's current strength was almost comparable to the Tribulation Falling Stage Canonized Emperor Expert. Although there was still a certain degree of danger, as long as he was careful, he shouldn't die.
One must know that Zhuhe Qianlong and Ling Piaoxue were both Divine Core Stage Sixth Layer. When they stepped into the Righteous Devil Battlefield while being at the Seventh Layer, they would be able to make a name for themselves. They were invincible. Chiang Zhan firmly believed that he could unleash his own dignity.
In the vast void, Chiang Zhan's figure was like the wind as he flew. A moment later, he had already appeared a hundred miles away.
Looking ahead, the wind was howling in the sky, and the sea of clouds was surging. Waves of dangerous Qi were drifting along with the wind, and the ground was dark red in color. It was as if the ground was soaked in blood, and broken corpses could be seen everywhere. It was as tragic as hell.
This was the Righteous Devil Battlefield, a place filled with bloody slaughter.
Here, the righteous path experts treated the Demon God Temple and Heavenly Devil Sect as prey. They would kill whenever they saw them, and they would never show any mercy. Similarly, the experts of the devil path and the devil path also regarded the experts of the major sects of the righteous path as their mortal enemies. As for who would die and who would live, that would depend on the individual's strength.
Chiang Zhan was full of confidence in himself. He even looked forward to meeting the Demon Devil United Army as soon as possible. That way, he would be able to gain contribution points and wealth.
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In the depths of the sea of clouds, a huge treasure ship was sailing towards them at high speed.
On the bow of the ship, there were over a hundred Devil Dao Experts sitting within. All of them were Tribulation Falling Stage Expert, and their eyes were flickering with bloodthirsty killing intent. Three Tribulation Falling Stage Canonized King warriors were sitting together, even though they were deliberately hiding their powerful strength. It was as if they were the rulers of the world, and they were the most powerful beings under the heavens.
One of them was Blood-clothed Youth, the other was a middle-aged man in black clothes, and the last was gray-clothed elder. Each of them was holding a charming and charming beauty in their arms, and they were ravaging her to their heart's content. They were laughing and joking, drinking and chatting happily, enjoying the feeling of beautiful women and strong liquor.
"Seven Kills, you're too crazy. You actually brought us into the Righteous Faction's base camp. If we're unlucky and run into the Magic Image Stage Expert, the consequences will be unimaginable!" gray-clothed elder frowned, and his pair of blade-like eyes stared at Blood-clothed Youth. He said.
"What's the matter? Is there a time when Greed, one of the three murderous stars, is afraid?" Blood-clothed Youth replied with a cold smile.
"Greed, if you're afraid, get the hell out of here as soon as possible. Qi Sha and I will lead our brothers and fight a great battle. This time, if you don't contribute tens of thousands of battle credits, I will never stop. " The black-robed man's face was filled with disdain and killing intent. His cold voice was like a gust of cold wind. It was terrifying to the soul.
"Hmph! When have I, Greed, ever been afraid? Don't forget... In these fierce battles, the number of righteous path disciples that died under my hands is the most." gray-clothed elder coldly harrumphed, his large hands kneading and pinching the beauty in his arms. The beauty suddenly twisted like a snake, letting out a moving moan.
Greed, Seven Kills, Po Jun, one of the three inner circle disciples of the Heavenly Devil Sect. They were known as the Three Kills Star, and they roamed freely in the Righteous Devil Battlefield. They had killed countless people, and this time, they had actually led their people into the main camp of the righteous path, even though they were still hundreds of miles away. However, it was enough for them to be arrogant.
Of course, as they wandered around, they encountered quite a number of Righteous Faction disciples. Just yesterday, they had even killed a group of a few hundred people, and they had made generous military merits.
"Everyone, there is a treasure ship in front of us, and it's approaching us. It seems like it's a disciple of Divine Martial Sect. There are about two hundred people on it, and the two most powerful ones are Tribulation Falling Stage Canonized King warriors. Our chance has come."
Suddenly, Blood-clothed Youth, who was called Seven Kills, raised his eyebrows, and a cruel light shot out from his eyes.
The man in black, gray-clothed elder, Po Jun, and Tan Lang stood up and gazed into the distance. Everyone revealed a pleasantly surprised expression.
The other Devil Dao Expert rubbed their palms together, and their fighting intent was burning. They were like a pack of hungry wolves, staring fixedly at a mid-grade treasured ship in the distance.
They saw a huge treasure ship sailing in the sky, and a purple-gold flag was fluttering in the wind. Three big words, "Divine Martial Sect," were written in calligraphy, and they carried a domineering aura that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, sweeping in all directions.
In the cabin, nearly two hundred disciples of the Divine Martial Sect were all Tribulation Falling Stage Experts. Each and every one of them had a nervous expression on their faces, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The leader of the group was a purple-clothed middle-aged man with a cold expression on his face. He was silent while the other green-clothed old man was introducing the dangers of the War Devil Battlefield to everyone.
Both of them were Tribulation Falling Stage Canonized King warriors, and they were responsible for leading the new disciples to the Righteous Devil Battlefield to train. With the addition of 200 experts, their line-up could be considered strong.
However, no one had expected that three powerful wills would suddenly appear in the distance.
"Senior Brother Zhao, let's not talk about this anymore, let's get everyone ready to fight." The middle-aged man's expression changed as he hurried to the bow of the boat. When he saw Po Jun on the other side of the ship, who was rapidly approaching, greed, Seven Kills, and the other two experts were obviously nervous.
"Crap, I actually ran into three Tribulation Falling Stage Canonized King warriors!" Soon after, the green-clothed old man called Senior Brother Zhao appeared next to the purple-clothed middle-aged man. He cried out in shock and unleashed a powerful energy. It shook the space and time of Dongtian.