Although the Battlefield Specters created by the Upper Realm did not have a physical body, they were no different from martial artists in terms of fighting style, especially with equipment support and various martial arts skills.
Li Tiantian, Mu Honglian, and the others fought to their hearts' content. Not only did their experience points increase, but they also gained a new understanding of the sect's martial arts.
The most important thing in martial arts was actual combat.
The Sect of All Times disciples relied on the various resources provided by Jun Changxiao to quickly improve their qualifications and level, but their biggest flaw was the lack of accumulation.
Now that hundreds of Battlefield Specters were fighting, it was a form of accumulation.
"Fight to your heart's content."
"Grow to your heart's content."
Jun Gou Sheng, who was sitting outside the basilica, said with a smile.
If a sect wanted to become truly powerful, it was necessary to have disciples who had gone through life-and-death training and were extremely fierce.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
All kinds of energy were released wantonly outside the stronghold, dyeing the world in colorful lights.
All the martial artists were stunned.
The dozens of Sect of All Times disciples did not seem to have high levels, but their bodies and strength were extraordinary. What kind of cultivation did they go through to reach such a level?
Many people came to laugh at the Falling Star Continent, to see how the stronghold would be destroyed by the Battlefield Specters, but in the end, they were just passersby.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
High up in the sky, the Purple Craggy Monster Monarch continued to bombard and kill another Earth Battlefield Specter.
After recovering to the level of being smuggled down from the Upper Realm, he had experienced many battles with many opponents, but it always ended in a draw. Today, he faced four Earth Battlefield Specters and killed two of them, which meant that as long as his opponents did not run away, he could definitely kill them.
"This is only with his fists."
Jun Changxiao said to himself, "If Hall Leader Zi is equipped with an exclusive Divine Weapon, won't he be able to kill everything?"
"Flaming Storm!"
Lil Dragon's child-like shout was heard.
In the middle of the sky, a powerful flame appeared in the form of a tornado, instantly covering an area of tens of meters and swallowing more than twenty Black Battlefield Specters, unleashing the most explosive impact and burning.
Although these creatures had strong defenses, they were still unable to resist absolute power, so their eyes gradually dimmed and they were completely evaporated.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
One after another, armors that had been steamed red fell from the sky!
Jun Changxiao felt rather pained. After all, it could be considered a victory trophy. Even if it wasn't broken down into ores, it would still be fine. In the end, it was all burned up.
The battle between the top powers was extremely intense.
From the looks of it, the Sect of All Times already had the absolute upper hand. If the other party did not run, it would only be a matter of time before they were all wiped out.
It was impossible to run away.
After all, they were under the command of the Enforcer, and they would not stop until they destroyed the stronghold on the Falling Star Continent.
"Terrifying!"
"What a bunch of monsters!"
"What kind of plane is this Falling Star Continent?!"
The cultivators of the various planes were focused on being qualified passersby. At the same time, they were making all sorts of wild guesses about the plane Jun Changxiao was in.
In short, to be able to nurture so many monstrous geniuses, it was definitely not an ordinary world. It definitely had terrifying strength that caused others to be terrified. When they launched a large-scale invasion, the world would definitely lose its color.
…
Central State, altar.
The Sect of All Times was doing their best to kill the battlefield spirits. The number of days on the Earth Spirit Instrument decreased again and again, until the High Priest and the others leaned against the wall weakly.
Five years had been shortened to a few hundred days. This was too big of a leap!
"High Priest."
An elder said sorrowfully, "The Higher Realm can't wait for us to enter the dimensional battlefield and die."
"Did we offend someone? That's why we're being punished so cruelly? "
After a long time, the number of days stopped decreasing after 125 days. Their hearts were completely cold.
At first, there was still close to two years. In less than two hours, it had been shortened to only four months. This sudden change almost made the High Priest vomit blood on the spot.
They had offended someone!
They must have offended someone!
"What?"
"There are only four months left before we enter the dimensional battlefield?"
When the major sects and families of the Falling Star Continent received the news, they were all worried and hesitant.
"Yuan Gongzi."
In the courtyard of the Demon Emperor's Gate, a subordinate reported happily, "The time to enter the dimensional battlefield has suddenly shortened from two years to a hundred days!"
"This is good news!" Yuan Gongzi's eyes lit up.
He had long known about the Falling Star Continent being selected to enter the dimensional battlefield. It was because of this that he suddenly jumped out in the open to challenge the righteous sects. His goal was to take advantage of this opportunity to cause trouble.
As a Demon Sect that was almost eradicated by the righteous sects, they naturally did not care about the safety of the continent. It was enough as long as they could take revenge.
Now that the time to enter the dimensional battlefield had been shortened, when a large number of experts entered, the overall strength of the Falling Star Continent would be greatly reduced. When that time came, they would definitely achieve good results.
"Pass down the order. Tell all the branches not to act rashly!"
After waiting for a few thousand years, a hundred days would not make much difference. Therefore, the Demon Emperor's Gate temporarily gave up on their original strategy of causing a ruckus. They let their disciples conserve their energy first before doing something big. It might even be possible for them to unify the continent!
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Yuan Gongzi said, "There's hope for the revival of the Demon Sect!"
…
Outside the stronghold of the Falling Star Continent.
Damaged armors were scattered on the ground. Some of the helmets had been pierced through, while others had been burned to ashes. They had lost all their functions.
All the martial artists were dumbfounded. They stood rooted to the ground, their eyes filled with disbelief.
In less than two hours, the two hundred and fifty-five Battlefield Specters had been annihilated by the disciples without Jun Chang Xiao even making a move. This speed … was simply too fast!
The Blue Sea Palace Lord's mouth twitched violently.
This time, he had brought people here to see Jun Changxiao make a fool of himself. In the end, not only did he not make a fool of himself, but he was also frightened.
Wait a minute!
Suddenly, Hong Yao realized something and hurriedly signaled to his subordinates. "Return to the stronghold!"
He had thought that the Falling Star Continent would be severely damaged, and even razed to the ground. Now that the Battlefield Wraiths had been wiped out and there were no more reinforcements, something must have happened to him and his subordinates here!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The martial artists of the Red Sea Continent finally got the signal from the Palace Lord, but they did not rush over to snatch the equipment. Instead, they flew back to their stronghold as fast as they could.
The Lingyun Continent, the Imperial Sword Continent, and the other planes also sensed that something was wrong. They immediately evacuated. Even if they were given money to watch the show, they would definitely not be willing!
However …
By the time their IQ had completely come online, it was already too late. Because just as they moved, the thunder array hidden between heaven and earth suddenly flashed out, enveloping several martial artists of the planes who had a grudge with the Falling Star Continent.
"Hehehe!"
Zhen Dejun hovered on a certain hill, covered his face and laughed strangely. "You guys were so focused on watching the show that you didn't even notice that someone had secretly set up the array."
Hiss! Hiss!
Dozens of chain thunder arrays covered a large area, and the Flowing Light Barrier erupted with a power that made one's heart tremble.
Hong Yao and the others who were trapped inside had ugly expressions. "Oh no!"
"Everyone."
Jun Changxiao, who was sitting in front of the hall, stood up, held a loudspeaker, and said with a smile, "There is no free lunch in this world. You came from afar to watch the performance of our Sect of All Times. It's a bit embarrassing to leave without paying."
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