With Page's help, the construction of the stronghold sped up. Streets were paved and buildings were erected one after another.
The martial artists who were once suspicious of the Sect of All Times looked down at the busy disciples and realized that the stronghold of the Falling Star Continent was built by them piece by piece.
City Lord Han said, "If Jun Patriarch didn't come in first, we would've died on the battlefield."
"That's right," Mu Changhong agreed.
Entering the battlefield, who didn't make arrangements for the aftermath? Who didn't have the heart to die? However, not only were they fine, the other planes even ran away when they saw them.
All of this.
It was all because of Jun Changxiao.
It was definitely not an exaggeration to say that he had saved the entire Falling Star Continent.
The powerhouses had enough respect for Jun Changxiao. It could be seen from the way they looked at him every time they saw him.
Humans.
They all had a heart of gratitude, but it was hard to arouse it normally.
After staying in the Floating Mountain for a few more days, many powerhouses decided to return to the Falling Star Continent. After all, they had seen and played here. It was time to go back and report their safety.
"Everyone."
Jun Changxiao said, "You can't leave for the time being because …" His expression suddenly became serious. "The real test for the Falling Star Continent to enter the battlefield is not over yet."
City Lord Han was stunned. "What's the real test?"
Jun Changxiao glanced at the powerhouses in the training field and said in a meaningful tone, "The Slaughtering Field!"
"The Slaughtering Field?" Everyone's expression changed.
Just from the name alone, it was not a good place.
"The Upper Realm has a rule that all planes that enter the battlefield must enter the Slaughtering Field to fight the other planes to the death. Otherwise, they will be severely punished," Jun Changxiao said.
He was not bragging. It was true.
As long as a plane entered, no matter how strong or how big the stronghold was, they would have to enter the Slaughtering Field. It was just a matter of time.
With the Sect of All Times' strength, entering the Slaughtering Field was not a problem.
But since the experts of the continent have come, they must do their part. They can't always let my sect do the dirty work.
"Jun Patriarch."
City Lord Han asked, "When will we enter the Slaughtering Asura Field?"
"Within a year. I'm not sure about the exact time," Jun Changxiao said.
The system said speechlessly, "Host, you're not asking them to do their part. You're asking them to help you complete the epic mission!"
"Helping me is the same as helping the Falling Star Continent. Is there a problem?" Jun Changxiao asked.
"This …"
The System said, "No problem!"
…
The next day, Jun Changxiao left the sect and entered the Planar Battlefield.
Li Qingyang hurriedly reported, "Patriarch, the battlefield ghosts are here!"
Jun Changxiao released his spiritual thoughts and found a few hundred of them outside the stronghold. He was speechless. "I've been doing my job recently. Why are they here again?"
He had never fought or killed anyone before.
But he went to the battlefield every day to steal fortuitous encounters. The Higher Realm would definitely not be able to resist!
The battlefield ghosts that appeared this time were similar to before, but their overall strength was much higher. It seemed that the difficulty of punishing them had also increased.
"Inform the disciples to prepare for battle!"
"Yes!"
Li Qingyang hurriedly went to work.
In a short while, the sect's core disciples and upper echelons had all gathered.
"What are those outside?"
"They don't seem to be humans!"
City Lord Han and the others stood on the floating mountain and looked at the seemingly incorporeal creatures outside the stronghold. They were all confused.
"Father."
Mu Honglian explained, "These are battlefield ghosts. They're very strong and equipped."
"What are they doing outside?" Mu Changhong asked.
Mu Honglian said, "They're attacking our stronghold."
"Ah?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
City Lord Han frowned. "The aura of these creatures is probably not weaker than ours. If they really attack the stronghold, it'll be very troublesome!"
"So!"
One of Wu Sheng said solemnly, "We must protect them with our lives!"
The powerhouses all unleashed their cultivation base and were about to rush out to fight the battlefield ghosts when they heard Jun Changxiao say, "Everyone, continue to rest. The Sect of All Times will take care of them."
How could they share the experience bags given by the Higher Realm with others!
"Go!"
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! "
Li Qingyang and the others rushed out.
An intense battle instantly kicked off outside the stronghold.
Although the battlefield ghosts' overall strength had increased a lot, the Sect of All Times had also improved a lot during this period. Therefore, after two hours of fighting, they were completely annihilated.
The powerhouses were all dumbfounded.
"That purple-haired guy can fight against a few battlefield ghosts that are comparable to Wu Sheng after he lost his clothes. That's terrifying!" City Lord Han exclaimed.
The Purple King, who had just walked into the stronghold, heard him and roared, "Whether I lose my clothes or not has nothing to do with whether I'm strong or not!"
Everyone: "…"
"And Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji, these disciples who participated in the Dragon and Tiger Battle for Supremacy, can also kill the battlefield ghosts with ease!"
In the beginning, the disciples of the Sect of All Times had welcomed them on the battlefield, which had already deeply shocked all the martial artists. Today, after witnessing them in action with their own eyes, they were once again shocked.
The powerhouses of the second and third-rate sects were slightly better off.
The powerhouses of the first-rate sects had bitter expressions on their faces.
As the top forces of the mainland, they naturally had many outstanding genius disciples. However, compared to Li Qingyang and the others, they were simply too weak!
In particular, the elders of the Taixuan Shengzong looked at Lu Qianqian with complicated emotions in their eyes.
This woman was once the most outstanding and most valuable disciple in their sect. Later on, she was expelled for some reason. They did not expect that after joining the Sect of All Times, she would become even stronger than before.
When the Sect of All Times won first place in the Dragon and Tiger Battle for Supremacy, many powerhouses had previously thought that the top sects did not seriously send out their geniuses. Now, after witnessing their battle prowess against the battlefield ghosts, they were mercilessly slapped in the face.
If this were to be held again, even if they sent all their elites, they would definitely be beaten up badly.
To be honest …
With the current strength of Li Qingyang and the others, not to mention beating up the genius disciples of the sects, they could even beat up some of the higher-ups of the sects without a problem.
…
The powerhouses of the Sect of All Times were still unknown to the martial artists of the Falling Star Continent. Now that they had experienced the battle with the battlefield ghosts, they had a thorough understanding.
The more this was so, the more shocked all the powerhouses were!
They had just been promoted to the third-rate sect, and their disciples were already so powerful. In the future, after developing for a few decades or even a century, no one in the entire mainland could compete with them!
"Jun Patriarch."
In the main hall, City Lord Han cupped his hands and said, "Back then, I only thought that you were young and promising. Now, it seems that you are an overlord with great talent and bold vision!"
"City Lord Han is too kind!" Jun Changxiao said.
"No," City Lord Han said seriously.
"I am not flattering you. With the current strength of the Sect of All Times, they already have the qualifications to dominate a region in the Falling Star Continent. Throughout history, even the Demon Emperor back then was far inferior to Jun Patriarch!"
The corner of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched as he said, "City Lord Han is flattering me."
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