The battle between Dao Number Two and Hao Ren had started and ended quietly.
No one knew the result of that battle, and no one was able to witness it with their own eyes.
That was because they had been deceived by Hao Ren and Dao Number Two.
They had fought when they said they would, and the time had been much earlier. By the time they had arrived, only the will to fight had remained. The two of them had already disappeared without a trace.
Even so, they could still sense that the battle was unprecedented through the remnant will of battle.
Their battle prowess should be about the same, and they had come into contact with the legendary "Nine Suns" realm, which was a higher realm above the Jade Moon realm.
Nine suns represented the heavens, which meant that they had come into contact with the might of the Heavenly Dao and possessed extremely terrifying battle prowess.
It was no wonder that the two of them were ranked at the peak of the overlord realm, far surpassing the other overlords.
When the news of this battle spread out, who knew how many people felt that it was a pity. They wished that one of them could stand out and say who won and who lost.
Was Dao Number Two's undefeatable miracle defeated?
What was so special about the Heavenly Palace remnant Hao Ren's divine art?
They could only hang these questions in their hearts.
Slowly, their enthusiasm faded, and they returned to the path of cultivation.
In addition, the Sages of the various large factions all came out of seclusion to search for new fortuitous opportunities. They entered deep into danger zones, hoping to become stronger and prepare for the Martial Sage Conference.
Many factions' cultivation areas all opened their mouths to increase the strength of their Sages.
The Martial Sage Conference represented the strength of the various factions, and this honor could not be lost.
After the Martial Sage Conference ended, the Martial Sages would be able to enter the Myriad Sage Conference and fight for the fortuitous opportunities for their factions.
The old Sages hoped to enter the Myriad Sage Conference and obtain the path to the Jade Moon realm. The new Sages wanted to make a name for themselves and obtain more cultivation resources.
This was a grand event that happened once in a thousand years, and no one wanted to miss such an opportunity.
Yang Wu was gradually forgotten by others.
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Divine Firmament Forbidden Land...
This was a strange place. When Yang Wu was teleported here, he did not immediately encounter any danger of certain death.
This was a lively space. Perhaps it belonged to a realm, but it was not located in the Transcendental World. Instead, it was located in an unknown realm in the Human World.
The Human Realm didn't mean that there was only the Transcendent Realm. The Mortal Realm was also a part of the Human Realm. There were also some mysterious realms where living creatures lived. They all belonged to the Human Realm.
Yang Wu was teleported to an ancient city, and this ancient city was filled with slaughter.
Ancient armies were galloping nonstop. There were wolf riders, tiger riders, and even flood dragon riders. Those heroic knights carried their weapons and shouted nonstop, fighting against the foreign races outside the city.
After arriving here, Yang Wu was treated as a banished soldier by others. He was carried by a burly man like a chicken to a camp.
Yang Wu wanted to resist, but he realized that he couldn't use his power. Even his soul was suppressed. Only then did he realize that something was wrong.
The burly man looked at Yang Wu with pity. "Kid, I don't know where you came from, but since you've been sent to the Divine Firmament battlefield, you'd better perform well. Once you become a Heavenly General, you'll have the chance to leave. Don't expect to escape from the Divine Firmament battlefield. This battlefield is filled with powerful creatures. They all eat humans, understand?" The burly man looked at Yang Wu with pity.
In this battlefield that was filled with blood and tears, this kind of tender youth was really too popular. Once he was discovered by others, he would have been stripped naked long ago. Then, his chrysanthemums would bloom one after another, and waves of evil laughter would spread to every city in the ancient city. This kind of stain on his life would never be erased.
"Where is this place?" asked Yang Wu with a confused expression.
"Didn't I just say? The Divine Firmament battlefield, "replied the burly man.
Before Yang Wu could answer, a sharp-faced man next to him laughed sinisterly and said, "Old Lu, where did you find this young man? He's not bad. Can you lend him to me to play with?"
"Go away, don't make trouble here. It's not good to scare the newcomer," said the burly man waving his hand.
"Newcomers need to be taught well. How long has it been since I've seen such a handsome newcomer? I'm thirsty," said the sharp-faced man with a perverted expression.
"If you're so good, go and get the women of the Imperial Women's Camp. What's the big deal about liking a young man? When you leave the battlefield, you'll be a pervert too," said the burly man unhappily.
"Who doesn't want to touch the women of the Imperial Women's Camp? Who dares to touch them?" said the sharp-faced man with a trace of fear.
When Yang Wu heard that, he felt a chill. It was as if he had fallen into a pack of wolves and could be eaten at any time.
No, I have to find my strength as soon as possible, Yang Wu thought to himself.
"Kid, don't be afraid. As long as you join the Blood Blade Camp, I'll protect you," said the burly man as he patted Yang Wu's shoulder.
"Can you tell me more about the situation here?" Yang Wu felt that the burly man in front of him was much more adorable.
The burly man was also a chatterbox, so he quickly explained the situation here in a simple manner.
The Divine Firmament battlefield was a battlefield between the Human World and the Divine World.
There were lost mystic realms of the Divine World, ancient inheritances of the Human World, and even some extinct places. Some creatures had to pass through the Divine Firmament battlefield in order to go to the Divine World, while others fought for territory in order to find the mystic realms here.
The creatures here were not just humans. There were all kinds of alien races, demons, ghosts, and other races. This ancient city was one of the territories of the Human Race.
In this ancient city, there were a total of eight leaders leading eight teams. Their mission was to protect the ancient city and not let other races take it. In addition, they also had to find the mystic realms and inheritances.
The eight leaders were all powerful beings of the Divine World. They represented different forces and belonged to different camps. Sometimes they would work together to fight the enemy, and sometimes they would fight against each other. It was full of all kinds of chaos.
The reason why the Divine Firmament battlefield was called a forbidden area was that any creature's strength would be suppressed when they first came here. They had to adapt to the environment here to be able to unseal their strength and regain their original fighting strength.
It could be said that this was a special place of nothingness. One had to rely on their own strength to gain a foothold here.
If a newcomer came here and did not know the rules, they would be dead soon.
Yang Wu was lucky enough to meet this man named Lu Da. He was a corporal of the Bloody Blade Camp, but still belonged to the lowest rank of the warriors.
People who had some status here were called "Celestial Soldiers." These Celestial Soldiers were at least at the level of chiliarchs. They had the power to fight against ten people at the same time. They had reached the level of "Celestial General." Only then would they have the status of a person above others. They were powerful people at the level of a captain.
Newcomers who came here, once they joined the army, they would have to serve for at least ten years. If they did not agree to this condition, they would be thrown out of the ancient city and left to fend for themselves.
If they wanted to leave, there were conditions. When they reached the level of a Celestial General and had enough contribution points, they could leave at any time.
Yang Wu did not want to be controlled by others. He said to Lu Da, "Brother Lu, I don't want to join the battle camp."
"Brat, think carefully. If you don't join the battle camp, not only will you have to face the terrifying alien races outside, but you will also have to face the endless space of despair. You have lost your strength, so there is no way to survive," Lu Da said. He then continued, "As long as you become a Celestial Soldier, you will have a status here. You will be able to cultivate the divine skills here. In the future, when you become a Celestial General, you will be able to go to the God Realm at any time. Don't be impulsive."
Yang Wu shook his head and rejected Lu Da's good intentions. He then cupped his hands and said, "Brother Lu, thank you for telling me all of this. When we meet again in the future, I will definitely repay you."
Lu Da sighed and said, "Alright. If you don't suffer a little, you won't know how terrifying the outside world is. If you regret it, you can come back to find me at any time. My Blood Blade Camp will take you in."
Yang Wu could feel that Lu Da was a kind old soldier. He silently remembered him in his heart. If there was a chance in the future, he would definitely take him with him and leave this place.
If Yang Wu did not join the Blood Blade Camp, he would not be able to stay in the ancient city. The ancient city did not need anyone without a background.
When Yang Wu was sent out of the city by Lu Da, Yang Wu could not help but smile bitterly. "Why is the Purple Cloud Hall's divine formation connected to a place like this? It doesn't seem like a place where the Purple Cloud Hall would train people."
All of a sudden, an arrow shot towards him.
Yang Wu instinctively dodged the arrow. The arrow narrowly brushed past his cheek. It was truly a close call.
Yang Wu angrily looked over. He saw a few soldiers riding fierce war horses looking at him wantonly. The one holding the arrow said faintly, "Your reaction is not bad. Join my Divine Arrow Camp. Otherwise, die."
The other party's arrogant appearance and commanding tone were really annoying.
Yang Wu wanted to use his strength to kill the other party, but he found that he still could not muster up any strength. Fortunately, he still had the strength of his body. He was much more confident. He looked at the other party with disgust and shouted, "Scram."
"Do you really think I have a good temper like Lu Da?" The man coldly laughed. He drew his bow again and shot at Yang Wu.
Whoosh!
The power of that arrow was at Little Dragon's Saint level.
The other party should be a Saint level creature, but in this place, he could only use the power of a Little Saint. It was obvious that this place restricted power to a scary degree.
The speed of that arrow was too slow in Yang Wu's eyes. Yang Wu reached out and grabbed the arrow. He did not hesitate to throw it back.
Poof!
Yang Wu's throw was very powerful. The arrow was very fast. The person who shot the arrow did not have time to react. Yang Wu's arrow pierced through his heart. He fell to the ground and died.
The people around the man were all shocked.
They realized that Yang Wu was a newcomer who had no power. Why was his counterattack so freakishly strong?
Before they could recover, Yang Wu had already turned around and left.
"The sergeant is dead. That guy can't be a Heaven-class soldier, can he?"
"A newcomer has the power of a Heaven-class soldier. That is scary. Let's go back and report this."
"Yes. We cannot let him join the other camps. It would be best if he died outside."
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