"Hmm?"
The Sinkhole Battlefield.
Chen Xiao suddenly opened his eyes.
Just now, an inexplicable palpitation suddenly enveloped him.
"Did something happen?"
He immediately released his Divine Sense and scanned the surroundings. However, the entire Vermillion Bird Camp was filled with people cultivating and discussing Dao. Everywhere was bustling with activity, and there were no signs of danger.
"Is it not the Vermilion Bird camp's problem?"
Chen Xiao frowned slightly.
At his current realm, his primordial spirit resonated with heaven and earth. Any sudden impulse would not come without reason.
"If it's not the Sinkhole Battlefield, did something happen to Huan 'er? No! Could it be … Shenwu Continent! "
Chen Xiao suddenly realized something.
Although Shi Yuhuan had left, Empress Kawashima was still with her, so the possibility of danger was not high.
But the current Shenwu Continent …
Even if he did everything he could, there were still many variables!
After all, when the demon disaster broke out in his previous life, he was just an ordinary martial artist and had not truly risen to prominence. Therefore, many things were deduced after the end of the demon disaster through various clues.
Even Chen Xiao could not tell how many arrangements the top powerhouses of the demon race had made in advance on Shenwu Continent.
"It's a pity that the passage between the Sinkhole Battlefield and Shenwu Continent has not opened yet. Even if I want to go back, I can't! Moreover, with my current strength, I may not be able to turn the situation around and defeat the demon cavalry! "
In the blink of an eye, Chen Xiao's thoughts were running wild.
In fact.
Ever since he reached the Manifestation realm, Chen Xiao had been thinking …
After a martial artist reached the Celestial Bridge realm, their next goal was to use their spirit to fly across the bridge, and finally achieve unity with the self and step into the so-called True One God realm.
"Then what realm will I be in after the Manifestation realm?"
This was the biggest problem that Chen Xiao was facing.
After the Blessed Realm, there was still a huge blank on how one should cultivate!
"If I don't solve this problem, I will never be able to break through to the God realm!
"Perhaps I can only speed up my cultivation. Even if I can't break through to the next realm, at the very least, I have to reach the peak of the Manifestation realm!"
Chen Xiao frowned.
Time passed day by day.
In the blink of an eye, it had already been a month since everyone came to the Returning Ruins battlefield.
During this period.
The prodigies of the Shenwu Continent were all completely focused on comprehending the true essence of the Slaughter Art. Then, they began to accept missions and began to temper themselves on the battlefield!
Even though only a month had passed …
However, the cruelty of the Sinkhole battlefield still made these elites gradually reveal their sharpness.
As the saying goes … the sharpness of a treasured sword is honed!
"They are all good kids."
Nan Mingyong exclaimed as he walked out from the void. He looked deeply at Chen Xiao and smiled. "Young friend Chen, the seed flame of the Holy Vermilion Flame is ready to be used at any time."
The Holy Vermilion Flame's true body wasn't left in this branch division.
The true body of the Holy Vermilion Flame existed in the headquarters of the Vermilion Bird Camp and was guarded by the most powerful cultivators.
However, even though it was just a seed flame, it was still a part of the Holy Vermilion Flame's origin and contained many of the secrets of the original body. It could be used to temper one's physique and strengthen one's life force!
Aside from the lack of power, it still had many uses.
This was also why the True God of the Azure Dragon Camp, Dong Yantian, was still interested in this branch division.
If he could obtain the seed flame of the Holy Vermilion Flame, even though he was a True God, he could still cleanse his divine body and transform it to the extreme. At the same time, it would weaken the Vermilion Bird Camp's strength!
"Oh, are you ready?"
Chen Xiao's eyes lit up. "Elder Nan, please gather everyone and tell them that the Holy Vermilion Flame's baptism is about to begin."
Nanming Yong stroked his beard and smiled. "I have already gathered everyone before I came."
"Very well!"
Chen Xiao smiled with satisfaction.
At this moment.
The people in this branch division had already received the news and gathered one after another.
Compared to a month ago.
Now, Situ Ling and the others had lost a bit of their sharpness and were more mature and steady.
However, if one were to sense carefully, they would vaguely feel that...
A terrifying murderous aura was emitted from their bodies. Only those who had experienced life and death on the Returning Ruins Battlefield could develop such a murderous aura!
"Everyone."
Chen Xiao grinned and said, "Today will be the day of your transformation."
As if they had thought of something, the breathing of the prodigies suddenly became rapid.
"Could it be..."
"That's right."
Chen Xiao nodded slightly and waved his hand. His voice spread throughout the entire place.
"Fire —"
...
Azure Dragon Camp.
"Uwah —"
The Divine Prince of the Ninth Heaven covered his wound and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Beside him, a few Divine Martial prodigies were also covered in wounds.
This month could be said to be unforgettable for them!
Due to the anger of the True God, they were completely scattered as soon as they arrived at the Azure Dragon Camp. They were divided into small teams to complete all kinds of dangerous missions!
For an entire month, there was no rest at all!
With their original status...
When had they suffered such torment?
This was the Returning Ruins Battlefield. Primordial spirits were everywhere, and the Divine Bridge was inferior to dogs. Any random martial artist was stronger than them.
After experiencing so many painful lessons, these Divine Martial prodigies had completely given up on the idea of resisting.
"Damn it, it's all that Chen Xiao's fault —"
Baili Ziyan also coughed up blood. Her expression was ferocious and filled with hatred.
From their point of view...
If it wasn't for Chen Xiao, how could they have ended up like this?
"If this continues, not to mention cultivation, even returning to Shenwu Continent will become an extravagant hope!" The Divine Prince of the Ninth Heaven's eyes were extremely gloomy.
At this moment.
Baili Ziyan's eyes flashed as she lowered her voice and said, "Senior Brother Weiyang, I have a bold idea. If we tell the True Gods of the Azure Dragon Camp about the existence of Shenwu Continent... we might be able to change the current situation!"
Hearing this, the prodigies were stunned. Then, their eyes lit up.
"This method... might work!"
"There are so many top powerhouses in the Azure Dragon Camp. As long as one or two of them are willing to help, wouldn't it be easy to solve the crisis of Shenwu Continent?"
"This way, we will be able to atone for our crimes, and the powerhouses of the Azure Dragon Camp will definitely be able to find a reason to punish and kill those bastards from the Vermillion Bird Camp!"
If the powerhouses of the Azure Dragon Camp were to help...
Then what was the use of keeping Chen Xiao alive?
The Divine Prince of the Ninth Heaven smiled and said in a low voice, "When that time comes and the crisis of Shenwu Continent is solved, we will be the greatest heroes!
Moreover, the True Gods of both sides will communicate with each other. We will definitely be able to... obtain great benefits! "
Just thinking about it was enough to make them tremble with excitement!
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