C778 Entering the battlefield, the gods sudden crisis
C778 Entering the battlefield, the gods sudden crisis
In succession, people began to rush over in succession. Joyous, excited and emotional expressions were written all over their faces.
The battle between the gods was about to begin. This was a memorable day, and even more so, a happy day.
The battle between the gods was held in a battlefield of the gods, where the gods had once fought.
There, as long as they could survive, they would be able to undergo a massive transformation.
As long as he could make it back alive, he would be able to obtain a spot in the Void Path.
Through the Divine Void Road, one could enter the Divine Void.
The Void God Realm was the small divine realm that was the closest to the World of Gods.
There, he would be able to cultivate with an even richer source of divine power.
There were more chances of him becoming a god.
If one wanted to reach there, they had to go through the Void Path, and if one wanted to obtain a placing there, they had to come back alive from the War of the Gods.
Through the baptism of the war of gods, everyone who came back alive would be able to undergo a transformation and would have the ability to rush to the Void Path.
Therefore, the war between the gods was extremely important, as this was the first step before advancing into the realm of gods.
The vast majority of them were Zhi Zun, and only a few with extraordinary Half-step Martial Saint s were among them.
Xiao Fan was especially eye-catching amongst this small group of Half-step Martial Saint, every Zhi Zun knew that this was practically a demonic existence.
Half-step Martial Saint already possessed an extremely terrifying strength.
Although no one could be sure of how strong Xiao Fan's ultimate combat strength was, they could be sure of one thing, that any Sovereign of the fifth step or below would not be a match for Xiao Fan.
If he was at least a Class 5 Martial Saint, he might be able to fight back.
Other than the attention of the bystanders, Xiao Fan could also detect some eyes that made him feel uncomfortable.
Some were filled with hatred, while others were filled with greed.
The human flow was entering the High Lord Palace one after another, the entire huge plaza was already full, and there were still many participants rushing in from outside the palace like a flood.
"This is the foundation passed down from the higher levels of the Immortal World. It really is extraordinary!" Xiao Fan looked at the densely packed Zhi Zun in the plaza, his heart sighing with emotion, and was moved.
The seventh minor world was formed from a high level celestial realm, so its power couldn't be underestimated.
Ninety-nine percent of the people standing in front of him were Martial Saints, and there were still Martial Saints outside the palace who were rushing over.
He had no idea how many there were in front of him. Perhaps five thousand, perhaps ten thousand, perhaps even more.
Compared to the small world that his supreme clone had created, it was a pitifully miniscule size.
If we compare the infant to the adult, the seventh small world was a world made up of adults, while his was a world made up of babies, so it was not worth mentioning at all.
In the seventh minor world, there were six even more powerful minor worlds. Those small worlds would probably become even more powerful, causing one to feel fear.
RUU!
Following the thunderous voice in the sky, the Martial Saints in the plaza gradually quietened down.
General Manager Levi appeared in the air, and everyone watched as he threw a round plate filled with runes towards the sky.
After that, two streams of energy that contained immense power smashed into the disk. In that instant, a blazing light flashed in the sky as the sea of clouds churned, causing an explosive sound to ring out.
When the light dimmed and they could open their eyes, they saw a spatial gate appear in the air.
On the other side of the gate was the battlefield of the gods, and from the gate could be felt a powerful yet disturbing aura.
"The gate to the World of Gods has been opened. Due to the large number of people entering, there are still many people waiting outside the palace. The challengers who are entering this place are divided into batches, starting from the area near the East Strike Gate!"
"The battle of the gods has begun. We wish everyone a smooth return and can enter!" General Manager Levi looked down at the crowd and said.
The General Manager Levi's four trusted aides immediately took command in the air and went through the door in batches.
First was the entrance to the Eastern Palace sect, where all of the Paragons present soared into the air and flew into the gate with excited expressions on their faces.
Xiao Fan was at the entrance of the Southern Palace at the moment, and followed the large crowd of people as they ascended into the air, and entered the main entrance.
As he neared the gate in the sky, which was only a step closer to the battlefield of the gods, his senses became more and more intense, and his divine aura gradually became stronger.
He possessed the Ancestral Divine Seal, and the more powerful his divine aura was, the more beneficial it would be to him.
There were a lot of people, and after a dozen of breaths, Xiao Fan finally officially stepped through the big door in the air, and his figure disappeared.
"General director, your subordinate is leaving!" Beside the General Manager Levi, Zhang Li said with reverence and reluctance to part.
"Go on, do what you have to do. It will be beneficial to you, to him, and to our plans for the near future!" The general director nodded and said, "Remember your mission. Come back after completing your mission alive!"
"Yes sir!" Zhang Li nodded solemnly, he also soared into the sky and stepped into the door.
After the entrance to the southern gate region, the West Gate and the Northern Palace Gate's Martial Saints were next.
All the Zhi Zun in the plaza disappeared, and the four palace gates opened. There were many Zhi Zun lining up once again, entering the battlefield of the gods.
In a seemingly desolate place, Xiao Fan raised his head and looked into the distance.
On the ground, scorched black soil and blood-red soil intersected. It was as if the air was still reeking of the stench of blood despite the brutal and bloody battles that had just taken place.
Raising his head to look at the sky, he saw many cracks in the sky, and the stars were all incomplete.
"This is truly the battlefield of the gods!"
"Coming here is luck, but it is also death. It is heaven, and it is also hell!"
Surrounding Xiao Fan, the various expressions on the various Zhi Zun who came together, all revealed different kinds of expressions, and they all let out their own sighs.
The scene in front of him did indeed appear to be a place that had gone through a bitter battle. In this world, the aura of a god was even more intense than outside. The air contained the energy of a god.
This place was indeed suitable for the battlefield of gods.
After arriving here, every breath he took contained a small amount of the power of divinity. Compared to the outside world, this place seemed like a paradise.
There was God's power in the air, which could absorb a part of the God's power with a single breath. Everyone did not have to rely on Deity Source to obtain the power of God like they did in the outside world.
In this sort of environment, one's cultivation speed would be much faster because the power of divinity could be obtained at any time.
To every Zhi Zun who entered, this was heaven, and also hell.
This was a battlefield, the battlefield of the gods.
The surroundings of the battlefield could be in danger at any time, especially those gods who had perished in battle and the remaining aura of slaughter.
If you touch a little, you'll die.
What's more, this was a battlefield. Since this was a battlefield for killing, a fatal disaster could occur at any time.
"Not everyone seems to be around here!" Xiao Fan looked around and muttered to himself.
There were not many people within sight of him.
In other words, after stepping through the gate and entering the war of gods, the people who entered were scattered around some areas, not just in the same area.
"Stay away from this kid. He's probably a scourge, a very dangerous one!"
"That's right, that's right! If this kid offends the Huangfu and Ye Families, the experts from both families will definitely come and kill him!"
"It's not just those two clans. Those greedy people will also come looking for him!"
"Hurry up and get away from him, otherwise you'll get sucked in!"
The surrounding Rankers recovered from their shock, and consciously distanced themselves from Xiao Fan when they saw him at their side.
Looking at it in the current state, without the restriction from the general director, Xiao Fan would fall into an endless vortex of danger and trouble.
Six or seven days ago, Xiao Fan had offended the Huangfu and Ye Families, and had even caused two deaths for each of them.
As two great families, because Xiao Fan's matter had suffered a blow from the outside, their reputation and status had plummeted. The two families could not forgive them.
If he wanted to take revenge, the battlefield of the gods was the best choice.
It was reasonable for them to die here, so no one would bother about them.
Other than the hatred and anger between the two families, there were even more greedy people who coveted Xiao Fan's divine rank cultivation technique.
Being able to practice a god-rank cultivation technique could greatly enhance one's strength.
Perhaps the two of them had the same cultivation base, but the other one had learned a divine rank cultivation technique and could crush the opponent without giving the opponent a chance to resist.
In addition, the divine rank cultivation technique was a cultivation method used by deities. Cultivating the divine rank cultivation technique was more beneficial to one's comprehension of the great Dao of the gods.
Therefore, the temptation of this divine rank cultivation technique was great. There would definitely be many greedy people who would come looking for trouble.
He knew that he was surrounded by a scourge that could bring him danger at any time. If he did not take advantage of the situation, he would only be putting himself in danger.
"I'm really that scary!" Xiao Fan revealed an innocent expression, looking at the people around him that were far away.
Right now, he was like a god of pests, never wishing to get close to him.
However, he also understood that nothing good would happen if he stayed by his side.
Hu hu hu hu!
A strong gust of wind blew over from the distance, and a cloud of mist floated over with the strong wind.
Xiao Fan could only sigh helplessly, as the person in front of him had already disappeared in the mist.
The originally blurry scene had now become even more blurry. It was impossible to see everything from ten feet away.
"What the hell is this weather? I can't find the direction at all!"
"I feel like I've turned from a Martial Saint to an ordinary mortal in an instant. I can't even see ten feet away from me!"
The people around him started to complain, every single one of them were troubled.
The fog was everywhere, and he couldn't see anything more than ten feet away.
As the supreme immortals of the Immortal World, even a mere large fog couldn't obstruct their line of sight.
However, in the battlefield of the gods, it was as if he had turned into a mortal that could not be seen from ten feet away.
"Since we don't know where we are, it's better for us to stop. It's not a big deal to cultivate on the spot. If we rush forward, we'll have a higher chance of encountering danger!" Xiao Fan's voice spread in the air, allowing the surrounding Zhi Zun to hear it clearly.
"That makes sense. The fog is thick, and we should not rashly move forward in this dangerous battlefield of the Gods."
"The air contains the power of divinity. If I don't move here, I can cultivate for countless years. I won't leave!"
"That's right. If I can cultivate peacefully in one place, there's no need for me to risk my life!"
Many Zhi Zun agreed with Xiao Fan's suggestion, they stopped and sat in meditation.
This was the battlefield of the gods, and the air contained the power of divinity. There was no need to run all over the place, as long as one meditated and cultivated, they could absorb the power of divinity.
In comparison to venturing forward under the thick fog, it was better to stay where he was at ease.
However, there were a few Martial Saints who disapproved and continued to walk forward.
Wherever the gods had fought, there would definitely be divine relics left behind.
Perhaps, if he was lucky, he might be able to unearth a divine object that was so beneficial to him that it could soar into the heavens.
With the help of the divine object, he could get closer to the God Realm and comprehend its conception.
This kind of luck was worth looking for. If he could travel a bit earlier, perhaps his luck could increase by a bit.
Xiao Fan did not care too much about it, as everyone had their own choices.
He released the Battlefield of Gods in a small area and started to cultivate.
In the battlefield of the gods, the strong aura of a god was beneficial to the evolution of the domain of Immortals to the domain of a god.
The ten-year-old divine god was also released and felt that his surroundings were filled with the aura of a god. The divine power contained in the air instantly opened his mouth and began to vigorously absorb the surrounding divine power.
As the time it took for the divine spirit to be absorbed increased, the range of the five-colored soil in Battlefield of Gods also increased.
Xiao Fan himself was also absorbing the power of divinity, and the light of the gods shrouded him.
The more god energy Xiao Fan absorbed, the more dazzling the light of the gods became on his body.
As the light became brighter and brighter, the absorption speed also became faster and faster.
Every single ray of light from the gods was becoming more and more powerful, and the power they contained was also becoming more and more powerful.
When the surrounding Rankers saw Xiao Fan shining with a rainbow light, they all felt that it was unbelievable.
The current Xiao Fan was like a lamp in a misty night.
The World of Gods had no night. Several hours passed, and the sky was still bright. However, the surrounding fog did not diminish, and instead grew larger and larger.
As the fog became larger, the power of divinity in the air also gradually became denser.
"The general director once said that the place where the power of divinity is abnormal must be a dangerous place, a place of slaughter!"
"The power of divinity in this area is gradually increasing. This is the abnormality. Everyone hurry up and leave. I'm afraid we won't have the chance to escape if we're late!" Xiao Fan's voice sounded once again.
The unusual situation in this area had to be worrying.
In the World of Gods, the more intense the power of divinity was, the more likely it was that the place would be dangerous.
The change in environment made the area they were in become dangerous.
"Tch!" "Preposterous!"
"Whoever wants to leave can leave as they please. The power of divinity is becoming stronger and more suitable for cultivation!"
This time, many of the Zhi Zun did not agree with Xiao Fan's suggestion.
"Forget it!" Xiao Fan shook his head, identifying the west, and left alone.
Since no one took his advice, he had no obligation to remind them.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
RUU!
Xiao Fan had just walked westward for a hundred meters when the entire region was filled with cracks in the ground. Mud rolled and flew everywhere as streams of blood-red light shot out from the cracks in the ground.
"AHH!"
A few Zhi Zun who were still in the midst of the cracks were penetrated by the light beams that shot through the ground. They screamed miserably as their bodies were sliced and shattered by the light rays.
"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
The sudden strange phenomenon and screams caused the surrounding Zhi Zun to panic.
The mist around him was extremely dense, and all that could be seen were streaks of blood-red light. Just what had happened to those Martial Saints that had cried out miserably!?