Only through such bloody fights could some geniuses stand out.
"Brother Jin, right? Why don't we join forces? " Just as Zhao Yuande dripped his Blood Essence into the token, a sinister voice rang in his ears.
Zhao Yuande turned around and saw two people standing behind him. Both of them were at the seventh minor step of cultivation. Although their combat strength was not as strong as his doppelganger, the difference was not big.
The two of them stood in a very particular position, forming a triangle. It was obvious that they often worked together.
"Not interested!" Zhao Yuande glanced coldly at the two of them and sneered disdainfully.
"Jin Wu Xue, you will regret this!" One of them was a burly man in green. He was particularly burly and was at least two heads taller than an ordinary person. At this time, he was looking down at Zhao Yuande coldly, his voice full of killing intent.
"Jin Wu Xue, I will give you one more chance, or we will kill you!" The other person had a sinister look on his face. He was a little stooped and his arms were strangely long, like a gorilla's.
"Nonsense!" Zhao Yuande replied coldly. He could not be bothered with the two of them.
In this square, no one was allowed to fight. Otherwise, he would have killed the two of them with a slap.
"Hehe! Very good! Very good! I hope the next time we meet, you will still be alive! "The gorilla-like person laughed coldly." Let's go! "
Zhao Yuande could clearly feel an indistinct Spirit Power attaching itself to his body.
Obviously, the other party had left a mark on him so that it would be easier to find him.
He could have removed this mark at will, but he deliberately left it there, waiting for the two of them to come find him.
At that time, not only would he be able to keep their lives, but he would also be able to get all the points that they had worked so hard to obtain. Why not?
"Rumble!"
At this moment, a series of loud noises came from the sky. Several meteor-like rays of light fell from the sky, forming a huge hexagonal star array.
"Open the portal!"
With a loud roar, the formation suddenly lit up. Countless resplendent lights flickered, and a huge spatial gate appeared in front of everyone.
They could vaguely see the dazzling light outside the spatial door. Countless powerful auras erupted from within, as if a world-shaking battle was taking place here.
"Enter the portal! This teleportation gate can only last for six hours. If you don't return after six hours, you'll have to stay in the outside world forever! "
Hearing that they were going to stay in the outside world forever, these cultivators' eyes were filled with fear.
Clearly, this group of people subconsciously believed that the underground world was their home, and the outside world was like Asura hell.
"Go! Let's go! "No one knew who was the first to step into the spatial gate.
Following that, tens of thousands of genius cultivators charged into the spatial gate, disappearing from the square in the blink of an eye.
As soon as Zhao Yuande stepped out of the space door, he realized that there was a huge battlefield outside. Countless strong people from the underground world were fighting against the alien races.
"Could it be that these humans from the underground world are not what I imagined?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
His spirit radiated outwards without limit, and he quickly discovered that the center of the battlefield was actually a huge open-air mine.
The alien races and the humans from the underground world were fighting over the mineral resources in this mine.
According to Zhao Yuande's estimation, this time, the humans from the underground world wanted to plunder the mineral resources of the alien races.
After coming to this conclusion, Zhao Yuande immediately threw away the good impression he had of the humans from the underground world.
Roar!
Right at this moment, streaks of golden light shot towards him.
Not far away, three strong people from the Heavenly Blade Tribe were charging towards him ferociously.
"Go to hell!" Zhao Yuande's eyes were blood-red, and a blood-red light rose from his body. He threw a punch at the leader of the Heavenly Blade Tribe.
These three strong people from the Heavenly Blade Tribe were all at the sixth minor step of cultivation. They couldn't withstand a single blow from him.
He killed the Heavenly Blade Tribe leader in the middle with a punch. His body flickered continuously in the void, and he tore the other two apart.
He could clearly feel that after killing these three strong people from the Heavenly Blade Tribe, his token had an additional 30 points.
Killing a strong person at the fifth minor step would give him one point, killing a strong person at the sixth minor step would give him 10 points, and killing a strong person at the seventh minor step would give him 100 points!
As for those at the eighth minor step, they were Celestial Venerables. Why would they participate in such a battle?
"Kill!" After obtaining 30 points, Zhao Yuande began to rush into the alien races and start a massacre.
After Zhao Yuande refined this body, although his cultivation level didn't increase, his spirit had improved greatly. He had also obtained many mystiques and skills that Zhao Yuande had comprehended. Now, his combat strength had increased by at least 10 times.
He wanted to kill as many alien races as possible so that his points would meet the requirements to become a true disciple. He didn't want any accidents to happen.
This battlefield was tens of thousands of miles in radius. Zhao Yuande had killed countless non-humankind beings along the way.
Unknowingly, he approached the huge open-air mine.
At this moment, the earth shook violently. Thick cracks appeared on the ground, and the entire earth looked like an earth dragon turning over, setting off layers of earth waves.
His soul instantly followed the thick cracks on the ground, and he immediately saw an extremely terrifying battle erupting beneath the ground.
The two sides of the battle were the human race from the underground world and the alien race from the alien race.
There were two people on the underground world's side. One was a middle-aged man with long silver hair. He was handsome, with starry eyebrows and sword-like eyes. However, because of his bloodline, his face was pale.
The other person was an old woman. Her body was stooped, and she held a dragon-headed walking stick. Her face was so wrinkled that it looked like she was about to die.
On the alien race's side, there were two members of the Heavenly Blade Tribe and one Heavenly Demon. They were all at the mid-stage of the ninth minor step of cultivation.
Although they had the advantage in numbers, they were the ones being suppressed.
"Mo Sola, admit defeat! We have already used a large array to seal this territory within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. There will definitely be no reinforcements coming. If you continue to resist stubbornly, only death will await you! " The silver-haired middle-aged man's voice was full of magnetism. It was as if an emperor was announcing to the world, giving off an extremely majestic aura.
His cultivation was at the late-stage of the ninth minor step. He was fighting the Heavenly Demon and the Heavenly Blade Tribe alone and had the upper hand.
The old woman with the dragon-headed walking stick was only at the mid-stage of the ninth minor step. However, the dragon-headed walking stick in her hand emitted a terrifying power of creation. It was actually a creation immortal treasure.
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