The Battlefield of Massacre was like a huge meat grinder. Once you entered it, you would either kill or be killed.
Those who were able to survive for a period of time on the battlefield without dying would often receive obvious tempering. It was like the sharpening of a treasured sword. Under the same cultivation level, the strength they could display would be even more powerful.
The Battlefield of Massacre was a place that made people tremble in fear. It was also a place to sharpen experts.
In theory, anyone could take on the task of killing gods and demons. Naturally, there were many people who took on this task. Not only the Human Race, but also other races. Of course, the God Race and Demon Race had different names for the task, but the nature was the same. It was just that only a small portion of people could complete this task.
Three months. From the time Chu Mu stepped into the Battlefield of Massacre to the time he walked out, it was a whole three months. This was a very shocking time.
The vast majority of people who dared to enter the Battlefield of Massacre usually stayed for a dozen days before leaving. This was because the killing aura in the Battlefield of Massacre was too strong. It constantly attacked people's spiritual willpower. Although this could have a certain sharpening effect on people's spiritual willpower, if it stayed for too long, it was very likely to cause damage to people's spiritual willpower.
The more powerful ones could last up to a month.
Those who could last up to a month and a half undoubtedly had very strong spiritual willpower. Such people were often true geniuses and could often bear the burden of more killing runes.
Being able to last for two months was already incredible, let alone three months. Ever since the appearance of the Battlefield of Slaughter, those who were able to last for more than two months were few and far between. Those who were able to last for more than three months, from ancient times until now, probably did not exceed a hundred. That was referring to all the races added together, not just a single human.
There was no doubt that Chu Mu's spiritual willpower was strong. In addition, he could cultivate the Truth Seeking Technique. Therefore, he only began to feel the effects of the Battlefield of Massacre after two months. It was only after two and a half months that he started to pay attention to it. After that, he persisted for another half a month before there was a slight sharpening effect.
In fact, Chu Mu could have persisted for a longer time. However, he had already completed the task of killing gods and demons. He had also stayed in the Battlefield of Massacre for three months. He had to experience at least several battles every day. Such a long and high-intensity battle made Chu Mu feel tired. Therefore, he wanted to leave and return to Human City to rest for a while. He also wanted to use this time to cultivate and improve his cultivation. After all, his cultivation was still too low.
This time, Chu Mu could be considered to have returned with a fruitful harvest.
He did not know that his name, or rather, the name of Chu Wangting, had already spread throughout the entire Human City. Not only in Human City, but even in other cities of the Yuan Realm Grand Alliance, many people were looking for him. Their purpose was none other than to rope him in or covet the reward he received for being the first to leave his name on the Sword Cliff.
As for the purpose of the God Clan and the Demon Clan, it was to kill him.
However, although the name Chu Wangting was widely known, very few people knew what he looked like.
Just as he stepped into the Battlefield of Massacre, Chu Mu passed by a small team. He heard the team's discussion.
"He's really bold to enter the Battlefield of Massacre alone."
"Maybe he's the only one left in the team."
"Alright, be careful. Disaster comes from careless talk."
Along the way back to Human City from the Battlefield of Massacre, Chu Mu chose a safer route. After all, he had been in high-intensity battles for three months in a row and was tired. Therefore, he did not want to fight anymore. He wanted to at least rest for a while.
However, sometimes, things did not go according to one's wishes. Therefore, there were struggles and battles.
"Be careful!"
"Lin Meng, run!"
Hearing the familiar name, Chu Mu immediately turned his head.
A few thousand meters to his left, a group of people was fighting with a Massacre Beast.
A few thousand meters did not affect Chu Mu's vision at all. He could clearly see that one of the five people fighting the Massacre Beast was Lin Meng, the deacon of the Irontooth Gang, who had told him a lot of information when he first entered the Massacre World.
In any case, he owed Lin Meng a debt of gratitude.
Chu Mu stopped and watched from afar. If Lin Meng was in danger, he would act immediately. A few thousand meters was no different from a few meters to Chu Mu.
Lin Meng was not in the Peerless Realm, but in the Ninth Heaven of the Eternal Realm. However, he was only a deacon. From this, it could be seen that the Irontooth Gang was really weak.
Apart from Lin Meng, the other four were all in the Eternal Realm. The Slaughtering Behemoth they were facing was a Level Ten Slaughtering Behemoth, which was equivalent to the three Dark Star Behemoths.
The five people cooperated very well. Each of them exerted their strength to the maximum and combined their strength to fight against the Rank Ten Lower Slaughtering Beast.
Their strength was enough to kill a Dark Star level battle force, but the strength of a low level Rank 10 Slaughterer Beast was still much stronger than a Dark Star level battle force.
However, Chu Mu could see that Lin Meng and the other four would be able to kill the Rank Ten Lower Slaughtering Beast in a short while.
Just as he was about to win, a sudden change occurred. Another Slaughter Behemoth approached. It was a mid-level Slaughter Behemoth.
The terrifying momentum caused Lin Meng and the other four to turn pale. They were terrified and could not exert their full strength. The formation was in chaos. The Level 10 Lower Slaughterer Behemoth was not affected. It swept its tail like a thick steel whip that could crack a mountain.
Under this attack, Lin Meng and the other four had no way to dodge or defend. They were all going to die.
The shadow of death loomed over them. Despair filled their bodies.
In an instant, a beam of sword light pierced through the air. Under the sword light, the Slaughtering Behemoth's tail was cut off. The sword light did not stop there. It cut through the Slaughtering Behemoth's body, killing it instantly.
Immediately after, the sword light did not disappear. Instead, it suddenly turned and slashed towards the approaching Mid-level Slaughtering Behemoth. After killing the Mid-level Slaughtering Behemoth, the sword light disappeared.
Everything happened too fast. Ordinary Peerless Realm experts could not react in time, let alone Lin Meng and the other four Eternal Realm experts.
Only after the two Slaughter Beasts had disappeared, leaving behind murderous patterns, did a gust of wind blow by. Only then did they realize what had happened and quickly turned around to take a look.
"Brother Chu …" Lin Meng was stunned. Then, he cried out in surprise. Chu Mu responded with a smile.
"Thank you, Brother Chu, for saving us. Otherwise, we would have died here," Lin Meng said. He grabbed the Massacre Secret Inscriptions and walked over with the other four. He handed the Massacre Secret Inscriptions to Chu Mu.
Chu Mu did not accept them. A few Bronze Massacre Secret Inscriptions were useless to him, let alone a few Dark Iron-level Massacre Secret Inscriptions.
"Brother Chu, where are you going?" Lin Meng did not know what to say, so he asked casually.
"Back to the city," Chu Mu said.
Lin Meng suddenly remembered that he did not know Chu Mu's name. He only knew that his surname was Chu. Yes, Chu Mu had only told him his surname and not his name.
Otherwise, if Chu Mu had told him back then that he was called Chu Wangting, Lin Meng would probably have been shocked silly.
The other four also expressed their gratitude to Chu Mu.
"Why don't we follow Brother Chu back to the city?" Lin Meng suggested. It was always safer to have a powerhouse with them. Chu Mu did not reject the suggestion.
"Brother Chu, something big has happened in the past few months. Have you heard about it?" Lin Meng asked on the way back to the city.
"What is it?" Chu Mu had spent the past three months in the Battlefield of Massacre. He had practically been cut off from the rest of the world. Hence, he had no idea what Lin Meng was talking about.
"You know of the Sword Cliff, Brother Chu, right?" Lin Meng looked very excited. "A few months ago, the Massacre Shrine appeared and issued a batch of missions. One of the missions was to leave your name on the Sword Cliff. Once you complete the mission, you will receive a reward. The first person on the Sword Cliff is Chu Huangji. He has been on the Sword Cliff for a thousand years. Countless geniuses have challenged him but no one has been able to catch up with him, let alone surpass him. But this time, two people have surpassed Chu Huangji, causing him to fall from first to third."
"Two people …" Chu Mu expressed his shock because he didn't know who else had surpassed Chu Huangji aside from himself. The difficulty was something he had personally experienced and was extremely clear on.
"The second person is called Nie Kong." Lin Meng still looked very excited.
"Nie Kong." A silhouette flashed in Chu Mu's mind. So it was him. Indeed, Nie Kong was more talented than Ye Jing Yun. It was not impossible for him to surpass Chu Huangji.
"Brother Chu, do you know who the first person is?" Lin Meng's tone was even more excited. Promptly, without waiting for Chu Mu to speak, he spoke again: "Right now, the second place person's name on the Sword Cliff is only three inches higher than Senior Chu Emperor Ji. However, the first place person is a full ten feet higher than Senior Chu Emperor Ji. Senior Chu Emperor Ji alone has suppressed countless geniuses for a thousand years. Right now, many people are saying that the new first place person will suppress countless geniuses for ten thousand years."
"By the way, the new first person is also surnamed Chu, his name is Chu Wang Ting."
Chu Mu nodded. He didn't look very excited or surprised. He had no choice, after all, he was the person involved.
"That Chu Wang Ting, I think he's a descendant of Chu Huangji." Said someone suddenly. Chu Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard that. Since when did he have a relationship with Chu Huangji? A descendant of Chu Huangji?
This kind of news could be heard everywhere. Both of them had the surname Chu, but Chu Mu obviously didn't know how the others could make such a big deal out of it.
"I have my reasons for saying that. You see, both of them have the surname Chu, one is called Huangji, the other is called Wang Ting, how similar are they?"
Chu Mu almost covered his face.
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