Chapter 1115
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The people from the Heaven's Fate Palace were enraged, but the two leaders also knew that if this continued, Chu Han and the rest would only lose their lives.
The two old men turned to Chu Han and said, "Give him your spirit souls. This trip to the Fortune Ancient Battlefield will end here!"
When Chu Han and the others heard this, their Divine Souls revealed a bit of unwillingness.
They looked at each other and shouted angrily. "It's all our fault for not leaving the bone army battlefield in time. Otherwise, how would this happen? Long Chen would not be in such a hopeless situation! "
"We will not give you our spirits …"
After that …
Chu Han and the rest were determined to die.
Yang Juntian had never expected this to happen. He snorted coldly and was about to directly attack and destroy them along with their Spirits.
"Hold on." Before the Yang Juntian's divine power landed, the elder at the side said, "Since they have spirits, don't waste them. Use more tricks!"
…
The people from the Heaven's Fate Palace trembled in anger, but there was nothing they could do.
Since the Heaven's Fate Palace chose to participate in the fight in the Creation Ancient Battlefield, it was equivalent to entering the world and competing with the various blessed-lands.
It was even more impossible for them to attack the Canyang Blessed Land in front of the various blessed-lands for these few people.
The leader of the Heaven's Fate Palace turned around and led everyone away. He was not even in the mood to look at the treasure river.
They had just walked less than a hundred meters when the silver-haired elder suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"The Palace Lord wants us to continue to stay here and wait for Long Chen to leave the Creation Ancient Battlefield until the fight for the treasure river ends …" The elder pinched his fingers together with an ugly expression.
The people behind him shook their heads.
After the various blessed-lands returned, the news of Long Chen's imminent death had spread like wildfire.
He faced the path of survival that only Divine Emperors could take in the third stage. There was no chance of survival at all.
"I think Chu Han and the rest are still alive and the Ancient Battle Souls in their bodies caused the Palace Lord to make a mistake in his prediction …"
"Since the Palace Lord has given the order, let's wait for a few days."
"Anyway, everyone is out. The fight for the treasure river will start the day after tomorrow at the latest!"
"The fate of the Sector Lord's inheritance is unpredictable. I didn't expect him to die in the Creation Ancient Battlefield."
…
The Heaven's Will Palace cultivators shook their heads and sighed. In the end, they chose a mountain far away and stopped. They looked at the river of treasures from afar and stared at the resplendent pearls inside with wry smiles.
The next day.
A woman led several people to seek an audience with the people of Heaven's Will Palace.
The woman was dressed in a long robe. Her figure was graceful and charming, attracting the attention of many people in the surroundings. She said, "Shang Hai's fourth echelon, Yun Mei 'er, requests an audience!"
The people outside Destiny Palace looked at each other.
There were many priceless treasures in the Good Fortune Ancient Battlefield's treasure river. Every year, Shang Hai would send at least nine chambers of commerce here.
But why would someone from the fourth echelon come to Destiny Palace?
No one in the Heaven's Will Palace could take anything from the river.
Although they were puzzled, they still went to report. After all, Shang Hai's status was almost the same as Destiny Palace's.
A moment later.
The Heaven's Will Palace then invited Yun Mei 'er inside.
Yun Mei 'er's seductive face was cold. She directly asked the leader of the Heaven's Fate Palace, "Is the Sector Lord's successor you're talking about called Long Chen? But he looks like this! "
As she spoke.
Yun Mei 'er directly revealed a portrait in the air.
The old man frowned and nodded, replying, "It is indeed this person …"
As the old man's voice fell, Yun Mei 'er's face instantly turned pale. She took a few steps back and quickly left Destiny Palace.
…
On the other side.
Within the Good Fortune Ancient Battlefield, a loud boom swept out. Endless lightning surged in all directions.
There was only one path left on the third stage of the lightning path. At the end of the path was a door to leave this place.
There were still many Ancient War Souls on both sides.
The God-Emperor Ancient War Soul that had closed its eyes opened its eyes again.
The eyes formed by lightning stared thoughtfully at Long Chen.
Long Chen had a head of silver hair. The lightning energy around his body surged like a tide. His cultivation had risen to the sixth level of the God Emperor Realm.
Bang bang bang!
Before the Ancient War Soul formed by the Ancient Battlefield's willpower could think, Long Chen directly rushed to the second node and killed the second Ancient War Soul in a few breaths' time.
The Ancient War Soul formed by the Ancient Battlefield's willpower finally changed color. The second Ancient War Soul's fighting power was comparable to the sixth level of the God Emperor Realm. However, it could not withstand a single blow from Long Chen.
He could not help but say, "Life and Life Dual Cultivation. You merged your Divine Soul and Origin into your physical body. How did you do that …"
His words were filled with shock. He was very curious about Long Chen's current state.
Long Chen did not have the intention to pay attention to him. He continued to move to the next node.
His Divine Soul had merged with his physical body. He was completely immune to the Ancient War Soul's attacks. His body's strength had reached an unimaginable level.
The Dao Yi Primordial Skill was not an ordinary skill.
"If you tell me this skill, I will send you out of this place and give you ten Ancient Soul Divine Herbs. How about that?"
Long Chen suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He did not expect that the Ancient War Soul formed by the Ancient Battlefield's willpower wanted to make a deal with him!
Long Chen pondered for a moment and suddenly laughed.
It seemed like the will of the Fortune Ancient Battlefield that had been born also had thoughts of leaving this world!
Long Chen knew that after merging with his Divine Soul, it was not difficult for him to leave this place.
Of course.
The prerequisite was that this guy did not purposely make things difficult for him.
He understood the logic of living under someone else's roof. However, it was not that easy to obtain the Dao Yi Primordial Skill.
Long Chen smiled and said, "I want fifteen Ancient Soul Divine Herbs. Apart from that, I also need a few sets of Ancient Battle Armor. If you can take out a few items from the Treasure River for me, I don't need these items!"
Gu Zhanhun's eyes shrank.
Long Chen's words showed that he knew his origin.
For the first time, Gu Zhanhun smiled and nodded. He waved his hand and threw the fifteen Ancient Soul Divine Herbs in front of Long Chen. There were also a few sets of Ancient Battle Armor!
Long Chen did not go back on his words. He moved his right hand and took out a strand of Soul Consciousness.
The nodes on the Lightning Road disappeared without a trace. There was only a door that led to the exit of this place.
Long Chen took all the items and left the Ancient Battlefield. The Ancient War Soul behind him looked at the disappearing Ancient War Souls on the Mountain King Zuo and looked at the strand of Soul Consciousness in his hand. In the end, he did not stop Long Chen.
"The successor of the Sector Lord, I really hope to meet you again in the outside world. What color is the outside world …"
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