Two thousand warriors had entered the Dimensional Battlefield and were prepared to face death with equanimity.
However, when they entered through the bronze door and saw the limestone floor, the various orderly buildings, and the disciples of the Sect of All Times, they all stood rooted to the ground as if they had been struck by lightning.
At this moment.
They really wanted to ask loudly what was going on!
And Jun Changxiao!
This guy was clearly talking to them and didn't enter the Dimensional Door. How did he appear in front of them?
Gou Sheng leaned back and clasped his hands together. "Everyone must be very confused right now. Jun will explain in detail."
Everyone hurriedly pricked up their ears.
"The cause of this is that the Sect of All Times inherited an ancient inheritance and accidentally obtained a treasure that allowed us to enter the Dimensional Battlefield in advance," Jun Changxiao said.
"Good."
The System said, "He's bragging again!"
City Lord Han calmed down and said, "Jun Patriarch means that your sect relied on a treasure to enter the Dimensional Battlefield in advance?"
"That's right."
Jun Changxiao said, "It's been almost two years since we entered."
"…"
The corners of the experts' mouths twitched.
If they were in the Falling Star Continent and Jun Changxiao said this, they wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death. However, they had no choice but to believe it now because they really couldn't explain how he had entered before them.
"When Jun first entered, the Falling Star Continent's stronghold was only a few feet in size. Now, it's infinitely close to the size of a city. It was the Sect of All Times who fought for it," Jun Changxiao said.
"…"
This sentence made all the martial artists suspicious.
They could accept that the Sect of All Times had relied on a treasure to enter, but what power did they have to expand their territory in the Dimensional Battlefield?
Moreover.
According to the High Priest, killing warriors would only increase the size of the Dimensional Battlefield by a little. Based on the number of people they were in, how many people would they have to kill to achieve that?
Wait a minute!
Wasn't the requirement to enter the Dimensional Battlefield Wu Huang?
The warriors suddenly came to a realization and carefully sized up the dozens of disciples behind Jun Changxiao. They exclaimed in unison, "They're all Wu Huang?!"
"Everyone."
Jun Gou Sheng smiled and said, "Please look up."
Raise my head?
Everyone was stunned. They subconsciously raised their heads and saw seven intertwining mountains floating in the air. Everyone's eyes widened and their jaws dropped.
Seeing their expressions, Jun Changxiao felt a little smug.
The reason why he had spent so much money to build the floating mountain was to show off. Now that the martial artists of the Falling Star Continent had been shocked by his masterpiece, he was definitely going to show off!
"Everyone."
Jun Changxiao said, "Every inch of land in the Falling Star Continent was built by the Sect of All Times. Every tile on the house was built by the Sect of All Times. It's not too much to ask you for spiritual stones, is it?"
Not too much, very reasonable!
"Jun Patriarch!"
However, one of the Wu Sheng members frowned and said, "You have no proof. How can we believe you?"
They already believed that he had relied on a treasure to enter. However, they were strongly doubtful that the Sect of All Times had built the stronghold. After all, such a large area and the scale of the city couldn't have been built in a day.
"Damn you!"
Jun Changxiao cursed in his heart.
He was also very conflicted. How could he prove that the stronghold was built by himself?
If he had known earlier, he would have recorded it with an Impression Formation and played it back for them to see.
"I think so," an expert said.
An expert said, "Before Sect Master Jun came here, the Starfall Continent's stronghold was already this big."
"Bullshit!"
Jun Changxiao slapped the armrest and roared, "The Sect of All Times built this stronghold step by step with blood and sweat. Otherwise, it would have been a wasteland when you came in!"
"Patriarch!"
Li Qingyang hurriedly transmitted, "Calm down! Calm down! "
Jun Gousheng had fought with the planar battlefield so many times, and he had been hunted down by tens of thousands of planar cultivators because of a fortuitous encounter. He had also been punished by the lightning tribulation and the battlefield's specters in exchange for the current scale of his stronghold on the Falling Star Continent. In the end, he was questioned by them.
"Everyone."
Jun Changxiao said with a sullen face, "If you want to leave the Planar Battlefield safely, you have to pay 100,000 natural spirit stones. If you don't pay, don't blame me for cutting ties with you!"
Angry.
Irritable!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The Purple King and Ding Xingwang hurriedly flew down from the main peak. Their auras erupted as if they were ready to fight at any time!
"Jun Patriarch!"
Mu Changhong said with a firm gaze, "I believe that the Falling Star Continent's stronghold was built by your sect!"
"I believe it too!" City Lord Han said.
The cultivators didn't say anything. They were all considering whether this kid's words could be trusted or not.
Actually, it didn't matter to Jun Changxiao whether they believed it or not. Since he had done it, he didn't care about their approval. He just needed to hand over the money.
"Me."
"Stronghold Master Jun Changxiao."
"Hurry up and transfer the money!"
"Jun Patriarch."
The sage-like Wu Sheng said, "This stronghold master can be self-proclaimed?"
"Why?"
Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said, "You don't approve of me?"
"It's not that I don't approve of you."
"It's that the stronghold master needs to be elected by everyone. Self-proclamation alone won't do …"
"The Falling Star Continent's population has reached more than 2,000, and it meets the size requirement. It's officially classified as a town-level stronghold. This announcement is hereby made."
Suddenly, Desolate's heavy voice sounded in the sky.
"Dear participant, 2,000 cultivators entered the stronghold, and it automatically expanded to meet the size of the town. Therefore, it has been recognized by the Upper Realm," the female system said.
"I see."
Desolate's voice sounded again. "According to the Upper Realm's settlement, the Martial Cultivator named Jun Changxiao has received a total of 63,000 merit points. He's the highest among the cultivators in the Falling Star Continent and has been appointed as the first stronghold master. This announcement is hereby made."
"F * ck!"
"Sixty-three thousand merit points!"
"That's too scary!"
All the cultivators' eyes widened when they heard the announcement.
Many people would be overjoyed if they had 300 to 500 merit points. It was unimaginable for one person to receive 60,000 merit points!
Of course.
The cultivators knew that the reason why that guy had so many merit points must have something to do with the crazy massacre earlier!
Although the cultivators from the Falling Star Continent who had just entered the dimensional battlefield did not know anything about merit points, their expressions became interesting when they heard that Jun Changxiao had been appointed as the first stronghold master.
This was especially true for the Martial Saint with the demeanor of a transcendent being.
He had just said that everyone needed to be elected, but the Upper Realm had already made the decision. It was a slap in the face!
"Whoosh —"
At this moment, a red light flew out from the sky, bypassed the seven floating mountains, and hovered in front of Jun Changxiao. When the light dissipated, a gold-rimmed token with the words "Stronghold Master of the Falling Star Continent" engraved on it was a token.
City Lord Han and the others were shocked.
Although the token was not big, it emitted an aura that made them tremble in fear. They could not help but think, "Is this item from the Upper Realm?"
"Swoosh!"
Jun Changxiao grabbed the token and said calmly, "Now, does anyone have any doubts?"
"…"
Everyone fell silent.
"Jun doesn't like to talk nonsense." Jun Changxiao glanced at everyone and said, "Hurry up and pay up!"
Perhaps it was due to the fact that he held the Starfall Continent's settlement master's token, but his words carried an inviolable authority.
"Of course."
Jun Changxiao pointed to the sky and said, "Those who pay can not only return safely, but they can also live up there and enjoy the experience that only Xinyue's high-level users can have."
"Jun Patriarch."
A powerhouse said with an ugly expression, "100,000 Natural Spirit Stones is a bit expensive. Can you give us 10,000?"
Jun Changxiao put his hand on his leg and said coldly, "This is a small business. No bargaining."
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