Back then, even the Demon Emperor was inferior to him. Jun Changxiao couldn't accept City Lord Han's words.
In terms of achievements, he couldn't compare to those awesome people who dared to go against the world. However, from the development of the Sect of All Times, it was definitely stronger than the Demon Emperor Sect.
According to historical records, although the Demon Emperor had established the Demon Sect long ago, he had always been obsessed with cultivation. It wasn't until he achieved great success that the Demon Emperor Sect was born.
Jun Changxiao started from scratch. His sect started from nothing and reached its current level in just a few years. Therefore, the Demon Emperor couldn't compare to him.
Master Yi had a saying.
A true master would always have the heart of an apprentice.
Jun Changxiao didn't want to be high-profile and didn't want to compare who was stronger with the ancients because it was meaningless. He only wanted to follow his heart.
"Jun Patriarch."
City Lord Han said, "I have seen countless people, and I won't be wrong. If you and your Sect of All Times continue to develop, you will definitely become the leader of the Starfall Continent!"
F * ck!
This guy is getting more and more exaggerated!
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I just want to develop the sect steadily. I don't have any ambitions. City Lord Han, don't describe me as the Demon Emperor. Otherwise, it will cause misunderstandings."
Who was the Demon Emperor?
He was the number one public enemy of the righteous sects!
It's fine if you say that I'm awesome, but if you use him as an example, those big sects that claim to be the embodiment of chivalry will definitely feel unhappy.
Jun Changxiao wasn't afraid of offending the righteous sects, but there was no need to make the world his enemy.
"That's true."
City Lord Han cupped his hands and said respectfully, "Jun Patriarch didn't hesitate to bring his disciples into the battlefield in advance for the sake of the world. His greatness far surpasses the Demon Emperor!"
"…" Jun Changxiao was speechless.
This guy really knew how to say nice things. However, it was quite comfortable to listen to.
…
The battlefield ghosts that appeared once in a while not only gave experience, but also increased the size of the stronghold. Due to the overall strength of the stronghold, it expanded quite a bit.
"If a batch comes every day, why worry about not being able to reach the size of a city?" Gou Sheng said with a smile.
"Huhu!"
"Hu hu hu!"
Inside the stronghold, Page unleashed his earth element and arranged the green stone slabs around the stronghold, forming a spacious continent.
"Patriarch."
Li Qingyang stood at the highest point and said, "In this disciple's conception, this is the eastern part of the city. After expansion, there will be the western part, southern part, and northern part."
"Since it's a city, it must have walls," Jun Changxiao said.
Li Qingyang said, "This disciple has also considered this point, but in view of the expansion of the stronghold every day, we can only wait until it reaches the size of a city before building another one."
Jun Changxiao nodded, then flew out of the stronghold and continued to search for opportunities.
The next day.
The Battlefield Specter had appeared again, and it lasted for dozens of days. This allowed the disciples of the Sect of All Times to gain a large amount of EXP, and their strength increased by the day.
In the Sect of All Times, due to the transformation of the soil, the growth period of many herbs was shortened. Li Qingyang not only had to busy himself with construction, but he also had to be responsible for refining pills.
The most important thing was the Martial King Pill, because it was the main ingredient for refining the Surge Talisman, and also the key to determining whether the disciple could break through Wu Huang sooner.
Xiao Ziji was not idle. He took on the heavy responsibility of refining equipment, and after the ores were delivered, he refined various weapons and sets in batches.
The entire Sect of All Times had entered a positive state. Jun Changxiao's daily task was to look for opportunities, fish, and occasionally boast to the readers in this chapter.
…
"Master, sending the Battlefield Specter to punish them every day not only can't do anything to the stronghold of the Falling Star Continent, but also allows their strength to increase continuously. If this continues and the Realm Hall finds out, I'm afraid they will find trouble with you again."
In the illusory palace, the hunchbacked old man frowned and said.
"This emperor is carrying out their orders, why would I find trouble with them?" The graceful woman sitting on the throne, surrounded by clouds and mist, said impatiently.
"Master."
The old man said, "I think that in order to prove ourselves, we should increase the difficulty to prevent people from talking behind our backs."
The woman thought for a moment and said, "Send the Sky Battlefield Specter."
"How many?"
"One is enough."
"Yes!"
The old man hurriedly retreated.
The woman leaned back in her chair and said to herself, "When this emperor breaks through to that level, will I still be afraid of a small Realm Hall?"
…
Outside the stronghold.
The space gradually distorted.
"The Battlefield Specter is here again!"
The disciples of the Sect of All Times stopped what they were doing and began to warm up.
For the past month, the Battlefield Specter would appear on time every day, and they were already used to it.
"Ta!"
A Battlefield Specter wearing crimson armor and a crimson helmet walked out.
"It's different from before!" The disciples of the Sect of All Times were surprised.
This Battlefield Specter's face and hair could be clearly seen. If not for the red glow in its eyes, it would be no different from a human at first glance!
Jun Changxiao walked out and said in surprise, "The aura is much stronger than the word 'Earth'. Could it be the word 'Heaven'?"
"That's right." The female system said, "This is a Sky Battlefield Specter. It's very powerful. Dear participants, you must be careful."
"Interesting." Jun Changxiao was interested.
After entering the Planar Battlefield for so long, he had not only fought but also killed the word 'Earth', but he had never seen the word 'Heaven'. How powerful was it? Could it be comparable to a Martial Emperor?
"Jun Patriarch."
City Lord Han walked over and said with a serious expression, "This guy has probably reached the Great Perfection Realm."
"Great Perfection Realm?" Jun Changxiao was confused.
City Lord Han said, "This is the realm after Wu Sheng Peak, also known as Wu Sheng Great Perfection. It means that one's comprehension of martial arts has reached perfection. If they break through again, they can ascend to the Emperor's Throne and explore the secrets of shattering the void."
Jun Changxiao was speechless. "What's the difference between this and the Half-Saints of Wu Huang and Wu Sheng?"
"There's no difference."
City Lord Han said, "But it's stronger and has a higher status!"
"Okay."
Jun Changxiao looked at the Battlefield Specter and thought, "In other words, in the Planar Battlefield, those who have reached the word 'Heaven' don't have the strength of a Martial Emperor."
The system said, "Martial Emperors are the strongest existences in the Planar Battlefield. They are all busy thinking of ways to shatter the void and ascend to the Higher Realm. Who would be so free as to come to the Planar Battlefield?"
"If I become a Martial Emperor, I'll definitely come to the Planar Battlefield."
Jun Changxiao said seriously, "Because when a max level account bullies a newbie account, I'll feel it."
The system roared, "You're crazy!"
"Hall Master Zi."
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said, "Go out and meet him."
Whoosh!
The Purple King flew out from the main peak and landed 100 feet away from the Battlefield Specter. He said proudly, "Finally, someone who can fight."
The Sky Battlefield Specter looked up, and his eyes became redder and redder. Then, he rushed over.
Boom!
There was an explosion, and clouds of dust rose.
Whoosh!
The Purple King burst out from inside. He didn't stop even after he landed. He only stopped when he was 100 feet away. Then, he crossed his arms and looked ferocious.
The Battlefield Specter's attack wasn't fast. He could defend himself in time, but the power contained in his fists was not something that five or six Earths combined could compare to!
"Patriarch."
Li Qingyang said in surprise, "This Battlefield Specter is a bit strong!"
"That's right," Jun Changxiao said.
"Boom!"
At this moment, The Purple King's clothes and pants were all torn. He rushed over with his strong legs. His demonic aura exploded, and a dense number of fists instantly gathered!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
For a moment, violent energy bloomed outside the stronghold like fireworks. The martial artists of the Starfall Continent were stunned!
"Boom — — —"
Suddenly, there was another explosion in the battlefield. Clouds of dust rose, and the ground collapsed by 100 feet.
Thump, thump, thump!
The Purple King retreated again until he was a few hundred feet away. He relaxed his clenched fists, and his arms were numb. He said telepathically, "Patriarch, this guy is very strong. I'm a bit scared!"
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