When the two thousand-odd people leaped onto the warship, the huge circular platform immediately soared up and floated quietly in the air.
"Chi!
Chi! "The fifteen dragon heads behind the warship spewed out a huge shockwave. The Divine Dragon Warship immediately shot forward. It carried two thousand-odd people and moved at Mach 4.
The surrounding scenery flashed by quickly. After flying for more than fifty kilometers, the sky above them suddenly turned gray. Dark clouds churned.
The further they went, the darker the color of the clouds became. In the end, it was completely black, completely blocking out the sunlight.
When the group looked down, the azure seawater had turned scarlet. A faint smell of blood lingered in the air for a long time.
The smell of blood mixed with the smell of the seawater; it was extremely unbearable.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. Aside from the unbearable smell of blood, he could also clearly feel resentment in the air.
The resentment of the dead made one feel uncomfortable. It put a faint pressure on one's mind.
"Xiao Chen, you felt that mental pressure as well, right?" Sun Guangquan, who had been silent all this while, suddenly asked.
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Yes. It would be difficult for a regular cultivator to bring out their full strength under such circumstances."
Sun Guangquan smiled and said, "That's right. The closer you get to the core of the Battlefield, the stronger the mental pressure. There is a challenge, but it can also temper one's Mental Energy. This is why so many half-step Martial Monarchs come here. "
As Xiao Chen spoke, a huge Divine Dragon Warship appeared in front of them. It was more than eight kilometers long and one kilometer wide.
When they looked up, it looked like a small city flying in the sky. No wonder Bai Lixi said that there was no need to be too astonished at the warship under them.
Compared to the huge warship before them, it was like comparing a baby to an adult. They were on completely different levels.
Figures in purple robes flew out from the huge warship with killing intent all over their bodies.
"Bang!"
The warship under Xiao Chen docked with the huge warship. Everyone walked towards the huge warship like it was flat ground.
Exquisite tents were set up on the battleship, and a few Magic Energy Cannons could be seen every 100 meters.
Feng Buyu led the Divine Dragon Palace's people over to the crowd and introduced the situation of the battlefield. It was not much different from what Bai Lixi had said.
After saying that, someone came over and gave everyone a jade card. The front of the jade card was engraved with a cyan flood dragon. That was the symbol of the Dragon God Palace.
Behind it were hundreds of horizontal and vertical lines that formed small grids. If one counted carefully, there were no less than ten thousand of them.
"Every time you kill a Demon Dweller, a black dot will appear in your grid. Each black dot is one point. With this jade token, you can go to the camp to exchange for whatever you want."
The person who gave Xiao Chen the jade plate explained everything in detail.
After the jade tokens were distributed, some warriors immediately left the place and flew towards the darkest part of the sky.
Xiao Chen felt somewhat puzzled. He said, "Even if the experiential training starts like this, there are no rules and regulations?"
Bai Lixi smiled and said, "It is not that the Divine Dragon Palace does not want to talk about rules and regulations. It is that the Demons do not have any rules and regulations. All you need to do on this battlefield is kill the Demons you see."
"I will take my leave first. The two of you will take your leave first!"
Sun Guangquan performed a cupped-fist salute to Xiao Chen and Bai Lixi before leaping into the boundless scarlet sea.
Xiao Chen felt it was strange. He asked, "Big Brother Sun is not coming with us?"
Bai Lixi explained, "This time, he is going to the core of the Battlefield. He will not come out until he breaks through to Martial Monarch. His destination is different from ours."
As Xiao Chen watched Sun Guangquan leave, he could not help but feel solemn. If he did not come out, it meant that he was prepared to die.
If he did not succeed, he would die for a righteous cause. Although Xiao Chen enjoyed a great reputation and was undefeatable unless a Martial Monarch appeared, he was nothing.
However, if a Martial Monarch appeared, he would be nothing.
Xiao Chen was a proud person. Naturally, he was not willing to be stuck below Martial Monarch for the rest of his life. For this, he would not hesitate to risk his life.
Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at Bai Lixi. He said, "Your destination should be different from mine, right?"
Bai Lixi nodded and smiled. "Previously, I only went around the periphery a few times. This time, I am going to the inner area. This is your first time here, so you should go around the periphery first. Be careful. I'll be leaving as well."
The strength of the three differed. Sun Guangquan was the strongest, Bai Lixi was second, and Xiao Chen was the weakest. Naturally, they could not have their experiential training in the same place.
Xiao Chen was not too surprised by this. He muttered, "Sun Guangquan can promise himself that he will not come out until he becomes a Martial Monarch. In that case, I, Xiao Chen, can also promise myself that I will not come out until I become a half-step Martial Monarch! "
Deep Sea Battlefield, here I come! Xiao Chen shouted in his heart.
A resolute gaze appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes. He did not hesitate to jump off the Divine Dragon Warship and set foot on the boundless scarlet sea.
Xiao Chen walked calmly on the scarlet sea. Occasionally, cultivators rushed past him, leaving Xiao Chen in the dust.
Xiao Chen was not in a rush. He simply walked calmly. After one hour, three small islands appeared in front of him.
The islands were not large, only a few hundred meters in radius. All sorts of talisman scripts floated around the islands, forming a defensive formation.
The formations of the three islands seemed to be connected to each other, giving off an indistinct spiritual light.
If the Divine Dragon Warship was the Divine Dragon Palace's main camp, then these three islands would be the outposts, acting as a buffer for the main camp.
Cultivators in front continuously returned to the small islands in sorry states from the pitch-black sky.
Immediately, healing-type cultivators on the islands went to check on the injuries of the people who returned and performed emergency treatment. It looked like these small islands were not just the outposts but also a supply and treatment station for the cultivators participating in the experiential training.
"The friend in front, wait up!"
A shout came from behind him. Xiao Chen turned his head to take a look and saw a small team of about ten people rushing towards him.
The person leading the group wore heavy blue battle armor and carried a huge sword on his back. He had thick eyebrows and a wide forehead. With one look, it was clear he was a cultivator who used brute force.
This person was a peak Superior Grade Martial King. His eyes were very spirited. Xiao Chen turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
That person smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself first. I am Wu Quan, a disciple of the Great Chu Nation's Giant Sword Gate. These are the companions I invited to participate in the experiential training. I see that you are only a peak Medial Grade Martial King. How about you come with us?
"After we pass these three outpost islands, we will officially enter the Battlefield. With more people, it will be easier for us to take care of each other."
Xiao Chen thought for a while. Then, he performed a cupped-fist salute and said, "In that case, many thanks, Brother Wu. However, my cultivation realm is rather low. Will I be a burden to you?"
Wu Quan smiled and said, "That won't be the case. Cultivation realm is not the only way to measure a person's combat prowess. I see that you walk on the water very easily. Your shoes are not wet at all. You must be an expert in Movement Techniques. Coincidentally, our group lacks such a person."
Xiao Chen smiled and did not say anything more, agreeing to the other party's invitation.
Xiao Chen did not know what the Deep Sea Battlefield was like. It would be good to join this group and familiarize himself with the environment.
After that, Wu Quan introduced Xiao Chen to the group. Aside from Wu Quan, the others scoffed at Xiao Chen; they did not show much interest.
Although none of them were half-step Martial Monarchs, none of them were lower than Superior Grade Martial Kings. Hence, they looked down on Xiao Chen, who was only a Medial Grade Martial King.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and ignored them. He followed the group and continued forward.
As he continued forward, the originally dark clouds above his head turned completely pitch-black. It was as if ink had been applied to the sky, blocking all the sunlight.
Although it was clearly daytime, Xiao Chen's vision was dark. He could see only five hundred meters around him. He needed to circulate his Essence to his eyes before he could see anything further.
There was no wind on the sea. The faint smell of blood in the air seemed to have solidified, making one feel very uncomfortable.
The heavy resentment and the formless pressure on one's spirit also put some substantial pressure on one's body.
"Xiao Chen, we have arrived at the Deep Sea Battlefield. Look around. If you see any Demons, immediately come back and inform us."
The one who spoke was the vice-captain of the group, Ping Xingteng. Like Wu Quan, he was a peak Superior Grade Martial King. However, he looked down on Xiao Chen.
When Wu Quan invited Xiao Chen, Ping Xingteng had an unsightly expression on his face. However, because the other party was the captain, Ping Xingteng could not say it out loud. He could only endure it.
Xiao Chen was unhappy in his heart. Ping Xingteng's tone was very commanding. However, he did not say anything. He pushed off the ground and left this place.
After fifteen minutes, Xiao Chen rushed back. He said calmly, "There are ten middle-ranked Blood Demons about three kilometers to the southeast. There are six or seven Ghost Race cultivators five kilometers to the north. There are dozens of high-ranked Shadow Demons six kilometers to the east. There are other cultivators fighting in the Demons closest to the other directions."
Before coming, Xiao Chen had read some books and gained a basic understanding of the eighteen races of Demons. Hence, he could name all the Demons in the Deep Sea Battlefield.
Wu Quan smiled and said, "Brother Xiao's Movement Technique is indeed powerful. Not many people can do that. It has saved us a lot of trouble."
Ping Xingteng smiled coldly and said, "So what if your Movement Technique is powerful? Can it be of any help in battle?"
Xiao Chen did not bother to argue with Ping Xingteng. He smiled and said, "Brother Ping is right. When the time comes, I will just watch. I will not cause you any trouble."
Ping Xingteng smiled and said, "It's good that you know. Wu Quan, tell me, which of the three directions should we go?"
Wu Quan analyzed for a while and said, "The Ghost Race is difficult to deal with. Let's not go to the north. The Shadow Demons are weaker. If there are too many of them, it will be problematic. Let's go to the southeast. There are ten middle-ranked Blood Demons. With some effort, we should be able to deal with them safely."
"I think so too. They are just middle-ranked Blood Demons. They are not that powerful." Ping Xingteng nodded.
Xiao Chen had met middle-ranked Blood Demons in the Demon Battlefield before. They were as strong as a Superior Grade Martial King.
However, in the Deep Sea Battlefield, everyone's Mental Energy was suppressed. They could bring out only ninety percent of their strength at best. As for local battles, the Blood Demons would not be affected at all.
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