Beast Piercing The Heavens

"The three of you are also lucky!    

Ye Qinghan and two other Divine General followed the crowd and walked over, while the Ox-head and the hundreds of other people headed towards the right, while the remaining close to a hundred people headed towards the Black Armor Commander. The four of them smiled and sent a sound transmission to each other. No one had anything to say about this situation, because Counterattack's situation was extremely dark, and no one could guarantee that they would be able to survive. They could only pray that the Goddess of Luck would take care of them.    

Ye Qinghan looked at the hundred Martial Cultivator s by the side of the black-armored Martial Cultivator. He was a little taken aback, he did not expect that there were actually a hundred Divine Monarch s inside. If everyone didn't circulate their divine power, no one could tell how strong they were. But why would this Black Armor Commander be able to easily know that there were Divine Monarch s here, and why did he seem to be clear about the strength of the Martial Cultivator s here?    

Furthermore, with a sweep of Ye Qinghan's divine sense, he discovered a very strange thing. There were exactly six hundred people in Godly General Fighters and a round number of Divine King. There were exactly three hundred people in Godly General Fighters and the remaining one hundred people in A Divine Emperor Powerhouse. The method of drawing lots was so simple. Was this a coincidence? Was it secretly controlled by the Black Armor Commander?    

Of course the Black Armor Commander would not answer Ye Qinghan's questions, he did not speak anymore, and led the hundred Divine Monarch s to the front, where the three hundred were led by thirty young captains to the right. Ye Qinghan and the rest of the six hundred naturally followed the seventy men to the left.    

After another day of silent walking, the 600 people began to group up again. Every 100 people followed the 10 captains and fanned out ahead. The other ten squad leaders didn't bring anyone with them as they quickly walked forward. The two Divine General s with Ye Qinghan seemed to have been separated on purpose, as the three of them stayed in different groups.    

"Good luck!"    

The three of them looked at each other and said two words each before following the captain and moving forward. The six squads began to move forward in their respective directions. An hour later, all six of them disappeared into the black soil in the distance.    

There was nothing out of the ordinary about the surroundings. There was only a layer of black soil! It was only two days later that there was a slight change in the scenery.    

In the darkness in front of him, there was a small red hill. The soil on the hill was actually red. On the mountainside, Ye Qinghan also saw a touch of green that he hadn't seen in a long time, as well as countless white and rosy Holy Fruit that were mixed in between the green.    

There was another one at the side of the mountain … There were four Demonic Beast, and they all wore black, white, cyan, and purple armor. The Demonic Beast was a brown ape-shaped Demonic Beast. However, what was strange was that these four Martial Cultivator s and the Demonic Beast were all sitting side by side with their eyes closed. Furthermore, they were sitting very close to each other, and the combined size of the four Martial Cultivator s were about the same as the Demonic Beast.    

"Is this a Demonic Beast? Or are they all statues? "    

Ye Qinghan blinked his eyes, he then opened his mouth and almost used his Divine Sense to check if the people in front were dead or alive. However, this scene was somewhat strange, and he didn't dare to take the risk. Martial Cultivator and Demonic Beast had always been mortal enemies. Even if they met with a life and death battle, one of them would still escape, never encountering a situation where humans and Martial Cultivator had a peaceful relationship.    

"We pay our respects to the five great protectors!"    

However, as the team approached, the strange actions of the ten captains in front completely shocked Ye Qinghan! These ten people walked up to the four Demonic Beast and bowed to them respectfully.    

"Let's enter the battlefield!"    

The four of them opened their eyes, and the last ape Demonic Beast also opened its eyes, revealing a pair of brown eyes. Out of the four Martial Cultivator s, there was only one person who spoke up. However, the others took a glance at him and then closed their eyes.    

Ye Qinghan and the two Martial Cultivator s who were participating in the Counterattack all gulped down a few mouthfuls of saliva, as they stared at the Demonic Beast in disbelief. This place was truly strange, the Demonic Beast could actually coexist peacefully with the Martial Cultivator. But from the looks of it, the Demonic Beast seemed to have gained intelligence? But isn't only a high level Demonic Beast intelligent? Although this Demonic Beast was huge, it was still around the same size as the second or third level Demonic Beast outside. Wasn't the higher the size of the Demonic Beast, the higher its rank?    

"Yes sir!"    

The ten captains in front once again bowed respectfully towards the four people and beast. They then looked behind them and walked towards the other side of the red hill. Ye Qinghan looked at Martial Cultivator in front of him, his expression did not change much, and followed the captain forward, not daring to think too much, and following the group forward.    

After turning left on the small red hill, Ye Qinghan could clearly observe the situation on the hill. In the Forgotten Land, what Ye Qinghan saw was always the same black soil, but the soil on the mountain slope was actually red, and the red soil was very stiffly separated from the black soil below, as though someone placed the Holy Fruit mountain on the black soil. There were hundreds of trees on the hillside. The trees were only half a meter tall, and the leaves on them were very sparse. There were only seven or eight leaves. The leaves were oval in shape, and the markings on them were very clear. Every tree had a small fruit growing on them, emitting an alluring fragrance and a faint divine light.    

"There are about 300 fruits here. I wonder how many fruits are in the other nine places?" However, at the location of Divine King's Counterattack, there should be more fruits, the place where Divine Monarch would most likely be fighting! Eh? Why didn't he see the battlefield? Could it be that they were going to start a war on an empty field? And I don't see any Martial Cultivator from any other tribes either! "    

Ye Qinghan thought to himself. Unknowingly, he had already went past the small hill, and now, he knew where the battle was. There was a giant transparent barrier shining in front of them, and inside the barrier was a pentagonal arena. The arena wasn't too big, and it was estimated that a few hundred people would be more than enough to engage in a free-for-all.    

At the moment, there were two teams of Martial Cultivator s seated in two corners of the barrier. Both of them had their eyes closed as they rested, so Ye Qinghan and the others's arrival did not attract the slightest bit of attention. There were also ten Martial Cultivator outside of the two groups. It seemed like they were also the leaders of the groups.    

"Go in! One day later, the Counterattack will begin! "    

The ten captains walked straight to a corner where no one was around, and then one of them turned his head and said a few words. Then, they sat cross-legged outside the barrier with their eyes closed. Ye Qinghan followed the crowd and entered the barrier. However, it was as if this barrier didn't exist. Everyone very casually walked into this corner and sat down cross-legged. Then, they closed their eyes and began to meditate.    

"Dammit, this place is strange. People are strange. Even the shield is so strange!"    

Ye Qinghan resisted the awkwardness in his heart and sighed slightly. This place was extremely strange, causing people to feel uncomfortable.    

"Newbie, don't sigh. Rest, get ready to fight!"    

Ye Qinghan's sigh attracted the attention of a Martial Cultivator at the side. The Martial Cultivator looked at Ye Qinghan and closed her eyes silently for a moment, then transmitted a message over.