The Dimensional Battlefield was still desolate and ancient, as if it had been here since the beginning of the world!
A million martialists stood neatly in the lava canyon. However, their gazes were filled with curiosity as they surveyed their surroundings. It was obvious that this was the first time they had stepped into the Dimensional Battlefield. Even the Beast Deity, Zhu Yi Gongtian and the others were surveying their surroundings curiously. Except for the Wind Moon Monarch, the Ice Queen, and Ye Qinghan who had snuck in, no one else had been here before.
Countless sovereigns had participated in the Dimensional War in the Divine Realm. Even Ice Queen Kidd had participated. However, the Divine Realm had been defeated, and almost all the low-level warriors had died. The rest had surrendered. Then the Demon Realm had attacked the Divine Realm, and almost all the sovereigns had died. Kidd and the Wind Moon Monarch had been Venerables at that time, and had broken through by luck. If not for the death of a group of ninth grade warriors, they would not have been able to become sovereigns.
This time, Ye Qinghan did not bring any Venerables. Actually … if he could have fought alone, Ye Qinghan would not have brought anyone. He would have come alone. He had participated in the Dimensional War, and knew that even lower ninth grade warriors were nothing here. Venerables coming here were simply throwing away their lives and points!
The Plane of Heaven had more Archangels than Venerables. Last time, there were four to five hundred of them. They could afford to die, but the Divine Realm could not. The Venerables were the preparation camp for ninth grade War-Gods. If all the Venerables died, could seventh grade War-Gods break through to ninth grade?
Even the army below was specially chosen by Lei Zhen and Emperor Yu under Ye Qinghan's orders. They were all warriors who had cultivated for at least hundreds of thousands of years. It was difficult to break through, and it was not a pity if they died.
"No one is allowed to fly. There are restrictions in the sky. Do not move. Everyone, leave the canyon and follow us!"
Ye Qinghan took the lead and flew forward. His divine sense was the strongest, but he did not need to do any scouting. Xiao Hei whizzed out and flew at a low altitude. He circled the army and began to scout in all directions.
Ye Qinghan handed the command of the army to Zhu Yi. He and the Beast God, Ice Queen, and Wind Moon Monarch were in front. Their divine senses constantly swept forward, searching for hidden restrictions. Gong Tian brought the four upper ninth grade Water God Clan cultivators to bring up the rear. The army left the valley and ran towards the huge mountain range ahead.
Last time, when Ye Qinghan had entered the Planar Battlefield, he had followed the army of the Paradise Plane without any worries. This time, it was different. If the Celestial Realm's army was ambushed and completely wiped out, even if they could obtain a large number of points in the end, it would not be worth it!
The speed of the army was very slow. Ye Qinghan did not need anyone to lead him. He relied on his physical strength to walk. If there were only a few ninth-grade martial artists, they would definitely be fast. But there were millions of soldiers and restrictions everywhere in the Plane Battlefield, so they had to be careful.
After walking for a day, the army was already in the mountain range, heading towards the Devil Mountain. Everyone could feel the oppressive atmosphere in the Dimensional Battlefield. They also saw Ye Qinghan and the other ninth grade War-Gods wearing solemn expressions, not daring to look around. They marched in silence and were secretly on guard.
"Xiu!"
"Boss, there is a small army in front of us, about ten thousand people, led by a lower ninth grade War-God!"
A day and a half later, a gust of wind blew by. Xiao Hei shouted excitedly from afar, which made the millions of martial artists excited. They all rubbed their palms together, ready to fight immediately and swallow these ten thousand people.
Ye Qinghan waved his hand, and everyone stopped moving forward. Ye Qinghan turned his head and spoke in a low voice, but his voice reached the ears of every martial artist. "Zhu Yi, Ancestor, you two stay here and guard. Be alert at all times. If there is an enemy attack, just hold your ground and wait for my return! Wind Moon Sovereign, lead me. Xiao Hei, lead the way! "
Since Ye Qinghan had already given the order, everyone originally wanted to warm up after a big battle. Now, they could only awkwardly stay where they were, waiting for orders according to the defensive battle formation that Lei Zhen had practiced.
"Xiao Hei, quietly scout the surroundings. Make sure there are no experts lying in ambush, and immediately swallow them. Remember, do not touch the restrictions in the sky, understand?"
After running for two hours, Ye Qinghan's divine sense had already quietly detected a large group of martial artists in front of them. He immediately concealed his aura and transmitted his voice to Xiao Hei.
"Okay, Boss, watch me!"
Xiao Hei originally wanted to swallow them, but Ye Qinghan had instructed him not to do so without his order. He could only go back and report to Ye Qinghan. At this moment, he excitedly circled to the side and began to scout the surroundings.
"Emperor, should we make a move?"
Wind Moon Sovereign nervously rubbed his hands. Ten thousand people, that was at least ten thousand points. Adding a lower ninth grade War-God, that was twenty thousand points. He did not expect to get twenty thousand points the moment he entered the Dimensional Battlefield.
The points of the Dimensional Battlefield were easy to calculate. Those below the Venerable level had white badges, one point for one. Even peak seventh grade War-Gods had one point. However, it was different when one reached the Venerable level. The Venerable badge was blue, one thousand points. Ninth grade War-Gods had black badges, ten thousand points each. Lower and peak ninth grade War-Gods had the same price, there was no difference. Ninth grade Supreme-Being was the highest level. Golden badges, fifty thousand points each!
To win in the Dimensional Battlefield, one had to have more than one to five million points! Of course, killing the martial artists of this dimension did not count. Also, if more than half of the ninth grade War-Gods surrendered, they would immediately be transported to Mount Pan and belong to the side of the defeated dimension. No matter how many points they had, it would be useless.
The last time Ye Qinghan was in the Dimensional Battlefield, he only wanted to go home. He did not care about these things, nor did he ask about them. Now, of course, he knew everything!
One million and five hundred thousand points did not seem difficult to obtain. As long as he killed one million and five hundred thousand ordinary martial artists, or thirty ninth grade Supreme-Beings, he could immediately win.
If there were one million and five hundred thousand martial artists standing in front of Ye Qinghan, perhaps Ye Qinghan could easily kill them with one slap. But which army did not have ninth grade War-Gods? Most importantly, unless it was a decisive battle, it would be difficult to meet a large army. Unless Ye Qinghan led the army outside the Demon Mountain. However … the Demon Mountain was huge, and there were many restrictions outside. If things went wrong, the entire army might be wiped out!
Seeing that Ye Qinghan was deep in thought, Sovereign Wind Moon said agitatedly, "Emperor, Emperor, do we need to make a move?"
Ye Qinghan looked at Sovereign Wind Moon, who was like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. He continued to use his divine sense and said lightly, "No need. Wait for Xiao Hei to return!"
Xiao Hei's devouring ability was heaven-defying. Everyone in the Divine Realm knew this. The Demon Supreme was devoured by Xiao Hei. However, most people in the Divine Realm did not know that Xiao Hei was the most cruel to low-level martial artists. No matter how many martial artists below the venerable level came, Xiao Hei could kill them all in one move!
"Ah!" "Woo!" "Hiss!"
Indeed, not long after, there were screams from afar. However, these screams only lasted for a moment and immediately quietened down. Sovereign Wind Moon's divine sense was not strong. He did not know what happened. He looked at Ye Qinghan blankly.
Ye Qinghan clapped his hands and said nonchalantly, "Let's go. Xiao Hei is done! Let's go collect the badges! "
"What? Ten thousand people, with a ninth grade powerhouse leading them, and they were all killed in an instant? This … "
Sovereign Wind Moon shuddered. He looked at Ye Qinghan's back in disbelief. He swallowed his saliva and rushed forward in disbelief.
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