When Long Chen stepped on the lightning path, he did not expect to face such a situation.
No wonder the will of the Creation Ancient Battlefield said that they could leave as long as they found the way out.
If that was not the case.
If Long Chen was alone, even though there were many nodes and the way out was hard to find, with his strong foundation, he might be able to pass.
The will of the Creation Ancient Battlefield also saw that Long Chen was not ordinary.
Hence, it pointed out the way out.
Once the way out was pointed out, there was only one node left for every hundred meters, like a winding lightning path.
However.
The fighting power of the Ancient War Soul at every node on the way out was vastly different.
Long Chen looked at the Ancient War Soul in front of him and took a deep breath. He said to himself coldly, "Let's do it this way, with this technique!"
"I will enter the Treasure River to obtain the source of the Remnant Body, and my realm will increase!"
Just as Long Chen made up his mind, the Emperor Master's remnant soul sent a thought into his consciousness.
This technique was directly displayed in the Dragon Palace, and its mysteries were revealed.
Although Long Chen's Godly Soul had been tempered in the Ashes Battlefield, and its fighting power was comparable to a peak Emperor God, it would take a long time to balance it with his physical body.
If the Emperor Master combined this technique, it would save him a few years of time.
Long Chen kept dodging and even used a secret technique to increase his speed.
The Ancient War Soul formed by the will of the Creation Ancient Battlefield on the mountain throne saw Long Chen in such a sorry state and seemed to lose interest, closing its eyes.
The people from Canyang Blessed Land and Great Void Blessed Land sneered. As they recovered their divine power, they seemed to be waiting for Long Chen to die.
Pfft.
When Long Chen was sent flying again, everyone completely lost interest. They only wanted to leave the Creation Ancient Battlefield and obtain the treasures in the Treasure River!
"Everyone, don't hold back anymore!" Yang Juntian said in a deep voice, "As long as we obtain the Ancient War Armor and leave this place, if we obtain the Green Leaf Lotus Wood, I promise to give everyone a share!"
The few people behind Yang Juntian narrowed their eyes.
This deal was not considered a loss.
Although the Ancient Battle Armor belonged to Yang Juntian, he still had to hand over the Ancient Battle Soul and Ancient Battle Bone.
Most importantly, they did not have the confidence to take down Yang Juntian.
They were shocked that the Green Leaf Lotus Tree was the target of Canyang Blessed Land.
Before they entered the Fortune Ancient Battlefield, they had not found this item in the treasure river.
An old man stepped forward and replied, "Yang Juntian, don't forget what you said …"
As soon as he finished speaking, he actually chopped off two of his arms.
Blood didn't splatter from the place where his arms had been severed. Instead, it rolled back and covered his entire body in an instant.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
This person's spirit was split into three parts. His two arms each turned into a bloody figure and walked towards two spatial nodes before being annihilated one after another.
…
Flowing Waterfall Blessed Land and Great Void Blessed Land followed suit.
It had to be said.
After Long Chen appeared on the Thunder Road, the pressure on the people from the Great Void Blessed Land to find a way out was greatly reduced. The number of Gu Zhanhun they encountered was only average.
Divine power surged on the Thunder Road again, and the main color was dazzling. Only the Gu Zhanhun on the Mountain Thrones in the surroundings occasionally injected lightning power into the Thunder Road.
In the blink of an eye, a few hours passed.
Yang Juntian of Canyang Blessed Land could not stop laughing. Everyone knew that he had obtained the ancient armor.
After the ancient armor was taken away, an Gu Zhanhun on the Mountain Thrones roared and disappeared without a trace. Only a wisp of extremely condensed soul power was left behind and entered the Mountain Thrones below.
At this moment, including Yang Juntian, there were only three people left from the original dozens of people.
Yang Juntian was extremely weak at this moment and had no choice but to give his promise to the other two people.
The divine light in Yang Juntian's right hand started to condense at a visible speed and merged into the ancient armor.
Rays of light scattered from the armor and formed a door below the Mountain Thrones.
The three of them entered in a single file.
Yang Juntian saw that Long Chen was covered in blood and was still dealing with the first Gu Zhanhun and could not help but laugh.
Wasn't it laughable that the successor of the Sector Lord died in the Fortune Ancient Battlefield?
After Yang Juntian and the rest left, Flowing Waterfall Blessed Land and Great Void Blessed Land also found a way out.
Flowing Waterfall Blessed Land still had six people alive, while Great Void Blessed Land only had Xu Kai and Dongfang Po left. Dongfang Po's soul was even dim.
The two forces left the Fortune Ancient Battlefield one after another and could not help but look deeply at Long Chen like Yang Juntian did.
They all shook their heads.
Outside the Fortune Grotto-Heaven.
Each of the Blessed Lands had over a thousand troops stationed there.
They were all here to welcome the people who had returned from the Fortune Ancient Battlefield.
After all, the treasures in the Treasure River were all extraordinary items.
After Yang Juntian appeared, the three Emperor Gods of Canyang Blessed Land flew over and protected him behind them.
"Ancient armor, Juntian, you actually obtained the ancient armor!"
"Haha, since we have the ancient armor this time, we must obtain the Green Leaf Lotus Tree!"
"Juntian, take a rest first. We have already prepared the elixir for you. Once the Treasure River weakens, we will prepare to obtain the treasure!"
…
Everyone from Canyang Blessed Land was unusually excited.
It was beyond their expectations that Yang Juntian could obtain the ancient armor.
Yang Juntian looked at the ancient armor in his hand and could not help but laugh. "If the person who received the inheritance had not entered the second stage in advance, allowing the people from Heaven's Fate Palace to obtain the ancient battle bone, we would not have entered the third stage before the battle royale, and the people from the blessed lands would not have come in."
"If that's the case, this ancient armor is really lucky!"
Yang Juntian said lightly, but he still had some lingering fear.
At the last node, he and the other two people had gambled with their lives. Fortunately, they had found the correct node at the first step and arrived in front of the ancient armor.
Luck? Creation?
After one step, it was either death or creation!
Great Void Blessed Land and Flowing Waterfall Blessed Land came out one after another.
Out of all the blessed lands that they had entered, only five of them had made it out alive.
Every force sent dozens of people, but only one or two people came out. It was enough to see the cruelty of the Fortune Ancient Battlefield.
The people from Heaven's Fate Palace and the other blessed lands turned pale.
They could not accept that they had been completely annihilated.
Yang Juntian looked at Heaven's Fate Palace and smiled. "I still have the spirits of a few Emperor Gods from Heaven's Fate Palace. I wonder if you can restore their physical bodies …"
Yang Juntian finished his sentence.
Chu Han and the others' spirits had already appeared in his hands, but he had no intention of letting them go.
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