The door to the battlefield slowly opened.
All the martial artists on the Falling Star Continent witnessed it.
This day had finally come.
The High Priest outside the altar had a bitter expression.
The opening of the battlefield meant that the continent would send in 2,000 experts. Although it was called competing with the other planes, it was actually … sending them to their deaths.
Yuan Gongzi, who was in a forbidden area, covered his face and laughed.
He had been waiting for this day. He had been waiting for the elites of the various sects to be sent out. Then, he would make a big scene!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Streams of light flew from the top to the bottom and stopped in front of the bronze door that had just been opened.
These dozens of people were all old, and their bodies were emitting a holy aura. Clearly, they were either Half-Saints or Martial Saints!
City Lord Han was here.
Mu Changhong was here.
Situ Haoyun was here too.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Close to two thousand Emperor Level experts from all over the world also flew up and hovered below the Saint Level experts.
The first batch of people to enter the battlefield.
Six Wu Sheng, 14 Half-Step Wu Sheng, and the rest were all Emperors.
Some were from large sects, some were from large families, and some were lone cultivators.
They gathered in front of the bronze door. Although they didn't deliberately release their auras, they still emitted a terrifying aura.
"Patriarch."
Li Qingyang stood in front of the hall and said, "There are many experts on the Falling Star Continent."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "At most, they'll be in the ninth echelon. Let alone the Scarlet Sea Continent, even the eighth echelon will beat them to a pulp."
…
"Heavens, there are so many experts!"
"They must be Wu Huang to be able to fly in the sky!"
All the martial artists on the Falling Star Continent looked at the sky with deep respect.
After Jun Changxiao announced the matter of the Planar Battlefield, they already understood that these people were fighting for the continent, and they deserved to be respected!
"Father!"
In a certain family, a young man who had just taken over the position of the family head looked at the sky and clenched his fists. "Your son will revive the Qin family and not disappoint you!"
"Master!"
On the mountain peak, the man with a sword on his back swore, "This disciple will definitely bring glory to the Ultimate Sword Dao!"
Similar situations were happening all over the continent. The younger generation that had been arranged by the older generation turned their grief into strength, vowing to bring glory to their ancestors and continue their glory!
Inside Miaohua Palace.
Xi Jingxuan adjusted her retro glasses and prayed, "Grand Elder should also be in the first batch. I hope she can return safely."
A bitter smile appeared on Zhangsun Fanghua and Leng Xinyue's faces.
Just from the aura emanating from the gate, the Planar Battlefield was definitely incomparably terrifying. If the Grand Elders and the others were able to return alive … that would only be a dream.
…
Under the bronze gate.
An old man with a transcendent air said solemnly, "No matter how dangerous it is to enter the Planar Battlefield, we must do our best!"
The gazes of the various experts turned solemn.
During this period of time, they had already mentally prepared themselves. Once they entered the battlefield, they had to expand their territory. Even if they died in battle, it didn't matter!
The wind is bleak, the water is cold, the warrior leaves and never returns!
"Everyone!"
The old man waved his sleeve and said, "Go in!"
"Wait!"
At this moment, a voice came from behind.
The various experts who were about to move turned to look.
Jun Changxiao hovered in the distance, holding a loudspeaker in his hand as he said, "If you pay now, it will only cost 10,000 natural spirit stones. If you pay after you enter, it will be 100,000 natural spirit stones. So, this opportunity must not be missed. It will not come again!"
City Lord Han: "…"
Mu Changhong and Situ Haoyun's mouths twitched.
My Great Patriarch Jun, everyone is preparing to sacrifice themselves. It's fine if you don't encourage them, but you dare to scam them of their money? Is this something a human should do?
"Brat!"
A bad-tempered expert said angrily, "Do you think we are three-year-old children?"
"Hmph!"
The expert beside him said coldly, "If it weren't for the delay in entering the Planar Battlefield, this old man would have gone to your esteemed sect as a guest."
"The Sect of All Times Patriarch is such a bastard!"
"Does he really think that this group of experts is stupid? Why would they give him 10,000 natural spirit stones for no reason? "
"F * ck! If I were stronger than him, I would definitely give him a good beating! "
The cultivators in the various cities cursed angrily.
"Alright."
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "This seat sincerely wishes all of you brave warriors that enter the Planar Battlefield and spread the might of my Falling Star Continent!"
If he didn't mention the matter of money first, this sentence would definitely win the favor of the various experts. But now, they felt that this kid was deliberately mocking them!
"Jun Patriarch."
An elder of the Radiant Light Holy Sect said coldly, "We are the first batch to enter, and you are the second batch. I hope that when the time comes, you won't find any excuses. Don't be a coward."
Jun Changxiao said, "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. If you need Jun, I will definitely climb a mountain of swords and dive into a sea of flames, even if I have to die ten thousand times!"
"However …"
He paused and said, "There is no need to enter."
The last sentence was definitely not understood by the crowd, but the old man in the lead said, "Everyone, let's not waste any more time. Let's enter."
After saying that, he walked towards the bronze gate and disappeared into the vortex.
The experts didn't hesitate and entered in order.
"Jun Patriarch!"
When it was Mu Changhong's turn, he stopped in front of the gate and solemnly transmitted his voice, "I'll leave Red Lotus in your care!"
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "City Lord Mu, take care!"
System: "…"
Entering the Planar Battlefield was clearly nothing, but he had to pretend to be separated by life and death. This was simply too despicable. Who knew if City Lord Mu would beat him to death after going in and learning the truth.
"Father!"
"Master!"
The experts of the continent entered the Planar Battlefield one after another. The juniors couldn't suppress their emotions anymore and knelt on the ground, roaring at the sky. Their cheeks were already covered in tears.
On this day.
Two thousand experts of the Falling Star Continent and above entered the Planar Battlefield for the sake of the world without hesitation. This touched everyone and was destined to be recorded in the annals of history!
"Two thousand people, one hundred thousand, two thousand times one hundred thousand equals …" Jun Changxiao returned to the sect and stood in front of the Planar Battlefield teleportation gate. His breathing was slightly hurried as he said, "I'm going to be rich!"
… …
At the Falling Star Continent's stronghold, the empty space below the Floating Mountain suddenly distorted and then gradually converged into a vortex.
"Shua!"
After a while, a sage-like old man walked out from inside.
He stepped on the limestone floor. After getting used to everything, his fingers trembled violently as he said, "This is the Planar Battlefield …"
His voice suddenly stopped.
Because he saw a wide road, saw buildings, and neatly lined up in front of him … the disciples of the Sect of All Times!!!
"Welcome, welcome! A warm welcome! "Li Qingyang and the others shouted loudly with their hands behind their backs.
Although the sage-like old man had reached Wu Sheng's level, at this moment, he almost stumbled and fell to the ground. His mind was filled with thoughts. Wasn't he the first to enter? How could the disciples of the Sect of All Times be the first to enter the Planar Battlefield!
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
More martial artists entered through the Planar Battlefield gate!
They didn't even have time to feel the chill of the Planar Battlefield before they heard the welcoming voices. Without exception, they were all stunned.
The ones with the most interesting expressions were Mu Changhong and Situ Haoyun. After all, the two of them were very familiar with the Sect of All Times. They immediately recognized that the people welcoming them were all core disciples!
And Huo Ling.
And Chu Xiunan!
Wait!
Mu Changhong suddenly saw Mu Honglian in the crowd. He subconsciously rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief, "Am … am I dreaming?"
"Shua!"
At this moment, Xiao Ziji stepped forward and arranged a chair. Jun Changxiao flew down and sat down. He crossed his legs and lightly placed his hands on top of them. He smiled and said, "Welcome to the Planar Battlefield and the stronghold of the Falling Star Continent. I am the first stronghold master, Jun Changxiao."
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