The leader of the Silver Martial Country was a handsome man with shoulder-length white hair. He didn't look old, but his actual age was probably no younger than the Four Founding Elders.
This person was more aloof.
He simply said three words, "It doesn't matter!"
The leader of the Black Iron Martial Country was as forthright as he looked. He had a bronze complexion.
Coupled with a big beard and a dirty ponytail.
His eyes were full of enthusiasm.
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. We just arrived not long ago!"
The leader of the Tree God Martial Country was a woman wearing a veil. She wore a long green dress and was gentle and polite.
She wasn't as cold as the white-haired man.
"Four Founding Elders, you must be joking. Actually, you're not late."
They chatted for a while and brought the topic to the main topic.
"Since we're here, let's go."
The white-haired man said softly.
"That's true. Let's go."
The other three agreed.
Hence, they set off.
Although the young people of the four Martial Countries were not convinced by each other.
But it was obvious that the leaders had reminded them before they came that the four Martial Countries were allies.
They were friends!
Hence, they couldn't do anything that would hurt their friendship.
No matter how arrogant they were, they knew the severity of the situation.
Hence, they didn't fight for the time being.
But they said a lot of provocative words.
For example, "Although we are allies, our Silver Martial Country is the strongest!"
Another example was, "Although we are allies, the Martial Kingdom Ceremony is a competition. As long as we don't harm each other, we have to compete."
In short, although they didn't fight, they were competing with each other in their bones.
As Ling Xiao listened to these people, he felt very bored.
No matter how nice their words were, they would only be tested if they were in trouble.
He focused his attention on his surroundings.
Because he felt danger, he understood that he had to be careful.
If something happened to him, the Four Founding Elders would definitely not help. He could only protect himself.
Yang Qi and Yin Li were at the back of the group. They didn't speak at all and were doing their own things.
They were alert of the situation around them.
Many martial artists had already started chatting with the martial artists of the Tree God Martial Country.
It was a happy thing to have so many beauties accompanying him on the way.
From the looks of it, they were really happy and harmonious.
"I really hope they can continue to be so happy."
The white-haired man said coldly, "These children are too ignorant. They don't know how scary this place is.
Sigh! "
"Marshal Bai, we've also come from such an ignorant time.
After all, they haven't seen how scary this place is, so it's normal for them to react this way. "
The Fourth Elder smiled.
Bai Shuai was the white-haired man. He snorted coldly and didn't say anything.
Clearly, it wasn't easy for him to refute Fourth Elder's words, but he didn't feel like refuting them.
After walking for a while, the four leaders suddenly stopped.
"Bronzebeard, you say it!"
The four Founding Elders looked at the leader of the Black Iron Martial Kingdom and said.
Bronzebeard nodded. He looked solemnly at the 400 over genius martial artists before him and said, "Next, we'll be entering the central zone of the Ancient God Seal Battlefield.
We safely made it through the outer perimeter. Because we were there, nothing happened.
However, the middle zone was different. It was the closest place to the core zone.
There were many dangers inside.
Not only were there powerful demonic beasts, there were also countless terrifying calamities!
Those calamities and tribulations had their own consciousness. They were transformed from the weapons, magical treasures, and bodies of the previous gods.
You'll know in a while.
However, the first problem next is the blood-colored area where the killing intent condenses!
Pay attention to revolving divine essence and divine sense. At the same time, resist the killing intent. Otherwise, you'll die! "
Actually, there was no need for Bronzebeard to say it.
The geniuses already felt it. That terrifying killing intent was getting thicker and thicker.
The killing intent had already condensed into a blood-red fog.
Before they even walked in, they had no choice but to circulate divine essence to resist. Otherwise, if their souls were killed by the killing intent, they would really be hopeless.
"Grab my hand!"
Ling Xiao said to Huang Yu.
Huang Yu nodded. At this moment, she didn't have any strange thoughts.
She only thought that she could get through this difficulty together with Ling Xiao.
There were already people who entered the blood-colored fog.
Those were all divine soul realm geniuses.
They weren't afraid. Instead, they rushed in.
Immediately after, the other martial artists also mustered up their courage and walked in.
However, in the next moment, someone let out a miserable cry.
If not for the guards escorting these geniuses making a move to block the killing intent, someone would probably have died.
"Let's go!"
Ling Xiao grabbed Huang Yu's hand and walked in.
Although miserable cries sounded out one after another, those were all the weaker geniuses.
Their cultivation was roughly all Divine Body Ninth Level.
Facing this kind of killing intent, they already couldn't quite withstand it.
But after this setback, they believed that everyone who survived would have some improvement.
The killing intent fog's range wasn't very big. After walking for roughly half an hour, everyone already walked out.
It was just that close to a hundred people collapsed.
Although they didn't die, they were already seriously injured and unable to continue advancing.
Fortunately, the Martial Country's grand ceremony this time, each Martial Country was equipped with very abundant medicinal pill resources.
Everyone immediately sat there to rest and recuperate.
At this moment, Ling Xiao saw a shocking scene.
Crossing the blood-red fog, what they saw simply didn't seem like the same world.
Dilapidated fences and dilapidated walls could be seen everywhere here. It was as if countless cities were destroyed.
In the ancient ruins overgrown with weeds, demonic beasts' roars and poisonous bugs' cries came from time to time.
The air was filled with a thick bloody smell.
It didn't completely fade even after tens of thousands of years.
The entire world seemed to be enveloped by killing intent. The air was filled with intense killing intent.
It was just not as scary as the blood-red fog from before.
The geniuses who were originally attacked by the blood-red fog were now even paler.
Apart from a few martial artists, most people's expressions didn't look good.
This was only the middle area of the Apotheosis Ancient Battlefield. The Apotheosis Demon Realm was in the core area.
How many terrifying dangers did they have to go through before they could truly reach the other side?
Or rather, was it really possible?
Everyone started to feel uncertain.
"What's that?"
Someone cried out in surprise.
In the distance, there was a sword light shuttling through the ruins without a trace.
Everywhere it passed, things would be torn apart.
There was also a ball of fire that was rolling and burning, floating in mid-air like a playful scarlet sun.
There was another place. That was a black shadow that was currently pulling everything in its surroundings into its pitch-black cave.
None of these were controlled by anyone. They were operating on their own.
This made the geniuses dumbfounded.
"That's the Apotheosis Calamity!"
The leader of the Tree God Martial Country introduced.
"Hello everyone, my name is Ling Yun. The so-called Apotheosis Calamity is actually a strange phenomenon formed by the remnant magic treasures, martial techniques, divine essence, and divine consciousness from the Apotheosis Battle.
No one is controlling it, but it can cause martial artists to encounter extreme danger.
It can even lead to death! "
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