Mu Honglian, Li Tiantian, and the others crushed the Surge Talisman and entered the planar battlefield. They saw hundreds of armored soldiers standing outside the stronghold. Their eyes flashed with fighting spirit.
They had a premonition.
Finally, he could fight with a high-level martial artist to his heart's content!
"Qingyang, I've sinned."
Jun Changxiao said, "You will assist Li Tiantian and the others with these Yellow-level ones."
Although the battlefield specters weren't that strong, there were still more than 200 of them. The disciples could use them for battle, but they had to ensure their safety.
"Yes!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others were fully armed.
They had a bunch of Earth-level equipment, but they couldn't compete with the Xuan-level ones who were comparable to Half-Saints. If they fought the Yellow-level ones, they could completely suppress them.
They were fully equipped with Earth-level equipment. It wasn't a joke.
"Hall Master Zi, Old Ding."
Jun Changxiao said, "I'll leave the five Earth-level ones to you."
The Purple King said indifferently, "There's no need for Old Ding to do anything. I can handle it myself."
He, who used Pan Ting, was that confident.
Jun Changxiao said, "The battlefield specters don't have physical bodies and are wearing extraordinary armor. They might be stronger than the Earth-level martial artists. Don't let your guard down."
"Understood."
The Purple King was strong, but his intelligence would sometimes drop. Otherwise, he wouldn't have died so many times.
Jun Changxiao was also unrestrained sometimes, but he had more considerations. He could make up for his shortcomings in this aspect. Therefore, he was a good partner for the golden transvestite.
"Elder Sun, Elder Niu."
"I'll leave the Xuan-level ones to you."
"Yes!"
Jun Changxiao did a simple distribution.
The core disciples and Li Tiantian would deal with the Yellow-level battlefield specters. Jiang Ya and Gongsun Haohai would deal with the Xuan-level ones. The Purple King and Old Ding would deal with the Earth-level ones.
Little Dragon and Xiao Moxian would definitely be involved. These two contracted beasts were also the main force of the Xuan-level ones.
"Ding! Side mission activated. "
Jun Changxiao had just finished arranging everything. When he heard the system notification, he pulled out the mission panel in a familiar manner. It read: [Kill 255 Invading Battlefield Spirits [Elite Mission]].
"Tsk tsk."
He rubbed his hands and said, "Not only are they a bunch of experience bags, but they're also a bunch of money givers."
"Disciples, heed my command!"
Jun Changxiao stood up and said in a clear voice.
Swoosh! Whoosh! "
Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji immediately straightened their backs.
"Shua!"
Jun Changxiao pointed outside the stronghold and said, "Exterminate them all for this King!"
"Yes!"
Swoosh! Shua! Whoosh! "
The disciples flew down from the floating mountain and landed outside the stronghold, facing off against the battlefield specters that were hundreds of feet away.
"Patriarch."
Zhen Dejun walked over and asked, "Do you want to set up a lightning formation?"
"No need," Jun Changxiao said.
With so many battlefield specters, the disciples could use them to train. It would be boring if they all exploded.
Moreover, they were all wearing armor, which meant that their defense was extraordinary. Normal lightning formations might not be able to do anything to them. Using a new type of lightning formation would be a waste of the lightning punishment power.
…
Outside the stronghold.
Hundreds of battlefield specters and dozens of Sect of All Times disciples faced off. Although they had not started fighting yet, the atmosphere was already tense.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
At this moment, many martial artists flew over at high speed, and then stopped in midair in the distance.
"These people …" Jun Changxiao clasped his fingers together and rested his chin on the back of his hand. He muttered, "They're probably here to laugh at us."
The Palace Master of the Blue Sea Palace from the Crimson Sea Continent also rushed over with his people. When he saw the hundreds of well-equipped battlefield specters, a cold smile appeared on his face.
"Palace Master, the battlefield specters aren't that strong. There are only five Earths," an elder said in confusion.
Hong Yao said indifferently, "Since the Upper Realm has sanctioned the Falling Star Continent, they won't only send this few. There will definitely be stronger specters later."
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! "
The martial artists from the Lingyun Continent and the Imperial Sword Continent also flew over.
The few big shots were not far from each other. They glanced at each other, and smiles appeared on their faces.
They had been tortured by Jun Changxiao to the point that they did not dare to go out. Now, not only were they here to watch the show, but they were also in a good mood. If they could personally witness the Falling Star Continent being flattened, it would be even better.
"Are these battlefield specters?"
"The armor he's wearing is clearly extraordinary!"
"Damn! The equipment those martial artists from the Falling Star Continent are wearing seems to be even better. Don't tell me they're all Earths? "
Many people locked onto Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others. Envy, jealousy, and hatred appeared in their eyes.
On the battlefield, wearing a full set of Black tier equipment was already very powerful. Wearing a full set of Earth tier equipment was simply unimaginable. "Palace Master."
The Palace Master of the Blue Sea Palace said telepathically, "These disciples have good equipment. We can snatch it after they're killed!"
Hong Yao said, "Later on, act according to my signal."
"Yes."
Not only did the Red Sea Continent have their eyes on the equipment of the Sect of All Times disciples, but the experts from other dimensions also had the same idea.
Of course, they did not dare to attack now. They would wait for the battlefield specters to kill them and then find the right time to snatch it.
Therefore …
In front of Jun Changxiao, there were not only battlefield specters but also a group of martial artists from various dimensions with ulterior motives.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, the neatly arranged battlefield specters began to sway. The dark light in their eyes became brighter, as if some seal had been undone and they had awakened from their slumber.
"They're about to attack!" someone said.
The martial artists who were watching the show widened their eyes. Clearly, they did not want to miss the show of battlefield specters punishing a continent!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Hundreds of battlefield specters that seemed to have awakened raised their hands. Light flickered in their palms, and black spears appeared out of thin air.
The five specters standing at the front raised their heads and locked their eyes on The Purple King and Old Ding.
Buzz!
The space rippled lightly and disappeared into thin air.
Boom!
Boom!
In an instant, there were bursts of explosions in the sky!
The Purple King and Old Ding had already appeared above and were fighting fiercely with the five Earth-level battlefield specters.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Energy spread, and a strong wind blew!
All the martial artists widened their eyes. That purple-haired guy's clothes and pants exploded one after another during the fight, leaving only his red underwear. Moreover, he was fighting against four battlefield specters alone!
Awesome!
Boom!
The Purple King landed a heavy punch on the target's armor. Although it was sent flying, it quickly flew up again.
Judging from its speed, it was obvious that it was not injured.
"As expected."
Jun Changxiao said, "Its defense is very strong."
"Tsk."
The Purple King sneered. Purple demon aura erupted and turned into a sky full of fist shadows. For a moment, the CPU and graphics card were running crazily. The author's typing was stuttering and frame dropping.
However, in the face of such terrifying attacks, the battlefield specters flew out again and again without any signs of injury.
The most depressed one was Ding Xingwang.
He was fighting fiercely with a battlefield specter, but no matter how he used the Five Ultimate Palm, he could not do anything to it.
If it was a human, it would have been disturbed by the Five Ultimate Qi. However, this kind of creature without a physical body could not be affected at all.
…
The Earth battle was destined to take some time, so the camera turned to the lower sky. Jiang Ya, Gongsun Haohai, and the others were already fighting with the Black battlefield specters.
Although their armor was not as strong as the Earth battle specters, they were also very durable. Even when Little Longlong burned them with flames, they did not suffer any damage.
Li Qingyang shouted, "Go!"
Swoosh!
Xiao Ziji was the first to rush up.
As the main tank of the Sect of All Times, he would definitely take the lead in this kind of battle!
The Yellow battlefield specters did not just stand there. They all rushed over, and strange energy gathered in their spears. Then, they pierced through the void and condensed into beams of light!
"Shield Erect!"
Xiao Zui Ji abruptly stopped in his tracks. He placed both of his hands on the ground and lifted them up with the strength to pull up a mountain.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Thick earth walls appeared one after another and then lined up in an arc.
Boom!
Boom!
The beams of light smashed into the earth walls like cannonballs. Although the impact was very strong, Xiao Ziji stood firmly on the ground like a rock.
Swoosh —
Li Fei rushed out of the shield wall one step faster than the others. Psionic energy gathered in his right foot, and he suddenly kicked out in the air. Only a footprint could be seen viciously pressing forward with the force of his foot.
Bam!
One of the frontmost battlefield specters was kicked away.
Li Fei did not continue fighting. He hurried back because countless beams of light were shot at him!
Boom, boom, boom!
After a series of explosions, the earth walls erected in front of Xiao Ziji collapsed one after another. He also took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body.
A hundred battlefield specters that were comparable to Wu Huang were holding weapons of high quality and condensed beams of light. They were very powerful. It was understandable that he could not withstand them.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, a sword light flashed!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The sound of weapons colliding could be heard. Faint sword marks were left on the chests of the dozen or so battlefield specters.
Ye Xingchen put away his sword and frowned.
Huff, huff!
Huff, huff, huff —
Suddenly, a heavy energy wave came from the right. A battlefield specter stabbed at him with a long spear.
Swoosh!
Ye Xingchen was about to counterattack when a beam of light flew past him and hit the specter's helmet. Then, the specter's head tilted to the side and fell to the ground. The helmet was pierced through.
"Crack!"
Xiao Ziji held his AWM and loaded it.
This kind of hot weapon should be harmless to emperor-level experts. However, the bullets were condensed with hexagram stones!
"Dead?"
Jun Changxiao saw the battlefield specter that was hit by the bullet lying motionless on the ground. The light in its eyes was gradually fading. He then @ everyone and said, "Hit their heads!"
Bam!
As soon as he said that, Li Qingyang had already rushed forward. Under the infusion of spiritual energy, the Heavenly Slaughter Lightning Tattoo pierced through the target's helmet.
When the specter fell to the ground and the light in its eyes faded, Jun Changxiao was immediately certain. The battlefield specter's defense was strong, but it could be killed as long as its head was hit.
Ye Xingchen also realized this. In the next attack, he tried not to condense his sword aura to cause damage in a large area. Instead, he changed it to a single point.
Bam!
Bam!
Two battlefield specters were hit in the head. Then, they paused in midair for a moment before falling to the ground.
Ye Xingchen held his sword in midair and said calmly, "Trash."
Li Fei, Seven Fields, and the others followed suit. They poured spiritual energy into their True Yang Swords and attacked the opponent's head from various angles. They killed five or six specters in a short time.
The main characters of this battle were not them. It was Li Tiantian, Mu Honglian, and the others.
Therefore, after killing a few battlefield specters, they began to take a step back and help their fellow sect members fight.
"Red Sky Flame Slash!"
"Seven Mysterious Light Break!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Li Tiantian and the others, with the help of Surge Talismans and equipment, began to fight fearlessly with the battlefield specters that were comparable to emperors!
They were only peak Martial Kings. They relied on various items to break through to emperors. Fighting against such martial artists, their Martial Dao Experience Points were definitely increasing by the minute!
"This …"
The martial artists who were watching the show were dumbfounded!
There were only a few dozen martial artists from the Falling Star Continent, but they were not at a disadvantage at all when fighting against hundreds of battlefield specters!
They had seen how awesome Jun Changxiao was. If his disciples were also like monsters, then it would be a bit too shocking!
This was just a sect, and they were smuggled in!
If the other side's martial artists moved in en masse, their combat strength would be even more terrifying!
The strength displayed by Jun Changxiao and his disciples made many people speculate that the Falling Star Continent might be a very complicated plane!
In fact, when the Sect of All Times was fighting against the battlefield specters, the top experts of the Falling Star Continent were so worried that they could not eat.
They originally had more than three years, but suddenly it shortened, making them have a deep premonition that their time away from death had accelerated!
"Son."
In a large family, an old man who had just come out of seclusion said solemnly, "Two years later, I will enter the dimensional battlefield. I will leave the family to you."
"Father!"
The young man next to him knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face like rain.
"Disciple."
On a mountain peak somewhere, a middle-aged man with a sword on his back said in a deep voice, "After I enter the dimensional battlefield, I must not neglect my cultivation. I still need you to pass on the Ultimate Sword Dao."
A 15 or 16-year-old youth wiped his tears and said, "I will not let you down, Master. I will definitely bring the Ultimate Sword Dao to greater heights!"
Such scenes of life and death played out one after another in the Falling Star Continent. The first batch of experts who were confirmed to be entering the dimensional battlefield also began to make arrangements for their deaths.
At the altar in the Middle Continent.
The remaining time shown on the Earth Spirit Instrument suddenly jumped from one year to one year.
"Oh no!"
The High Priest stood up and broke down. "The time to enter the dimensional battlefield has been brought forward again. What is going on!"
...
Boom!
Boom!
Outside the Falling Star Continent stronghold, Li Tiantian, Mu Changhong, and the others were killing the Battlefield Specters with the help of their six-piece God Equipment Set seniors. Every time they killed one, the stronghold's area would expand by a few hundred feet.
"Tsk, tsk."
Jun Changxiao said in surprise, "This is also an increase?"
The female system said, "Dear participant, the Battlefield Specters created by the Upper Realm's powerhouses increase the stronghold's area by a lot after killing them."
"I can see that," Jun Changxiao said.
Boom!
At this moment, a loud boom came from the sky.
The Purple King hit an Earth Battlefield Specter's head dozens of times and finally blew it up like a watermelon!
All the martial artists watched with trepidation.
This exposed guy blew up an Earth powerhouse with just his fists. His strength was too terrifying!
Jun Changxiao did not care about the Battlefield Specters that were killed. Instead, he looked at the stronghold and found that it had expanded by a thousand feet. He grinned and said, "This experience is super awesome!"
He was feeling great!
The High Priest on the altar of the Central Continent cried.
That was because the time limit did not stop after a year. It was decreasing day by day.
Boom!
Inside the stronghold, Li Tiantian pierced through the Battlefield Specters with the True Yang Sword. The number of days on the Earth Spirit Instrument decreased from 360 days to 359 days.
"High Priest!"
An elder said tragically, "What should we do?"
"Sigh."
Seeing that the time limit had decreased by another two days, the High Priest shook his head and said, "What will come will come. It doesn't matter whether it's fast or slow. Inform the major sects and have them prepare to head to the Planar Battlefield at any time."
"Yes!"
When the news reached the ears of the major sects and top-notch powerhouses, they all sighed and prepared to die on the battlefield.
"City Lord Mu."
In the main hall of the Sect of All Times, Li Luoqiu said, "Red Lotus is cultivating in seclusion."
Mu Changhong stood up. He seemed to have aged several decades. Then, he walked to the cafeteria and said, "Miss Liu, can you give this old man some fried rice?"
"Sure."
Soon, several bowls of fried rice were placed on the table.
Mu Changhong raised his chopsticks with difficulty. Thinking about how he was about to enter the Planar Battlefield and part with his daughter, he sadly put down his chopsticks.
"Daughter."
He thought to himself, "Father really hopes that you can break through to Wu Huang after the Planar Battlefield ends."
"Boom!"
Outside the stronghold on the Starfall Continent, a flaming fist smashed through the Battlefield Specter's head. Mu Honglian retracted her fist and said with a fervent gaze, "Break through to Wu Huang after a few more battles!"
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