Chapter 298: Blood Wasteland

The ancient battlefield is vast and boundless. In the outer areas, the disciples of the five major states are slowly advancing forward, hoping to collide with their own opportunities.
Because this battlefield is too large, countless dignitaries have been buried, and it is said that the figures of the Great Emperor have fallen to the digital.
As for the origin of this battlefield, it has long been impossible to chase it. It is too long and there is no record of it.
Around the battlefield of millions of miles, a young man in a black robe carried a man in his hand. This man was the young master of Yuzhou's super power Shenquan Gate-Gao Yuanshan.
Three corpses were lying behind him, and the bleeding blood was still hot, apparently just recently.
At this time, Gao Yuanshan looked at the person in front of him in horror, and yelled, "Ye Yang, please let me go, I'm willing to pay any price."
Ye Yang, who was holding his neck, sneered, "No interest, you actually revealed the whereabouts of the Tianyuan disciples to the people in the Purple Wind Holy Land, and you deserve to die 10,000 times."
"Don't be afraid, Zhou Yue of He Qinggu and Zheng De'an of Aoyun Peak are waiting for you below. You won't be lonely and don't need to thank me." Ye Yang said with a firm palm, Gao Yuanshan's neck was suddenly Squeezed off and fell to the ground softly.
Ye Yang reached out and took the long sword in his hand, only to see the cold light flashing, the air conditioning was pressing, exuding terrifying coercion.
"Your ancestors are powerful, but unfortunately it is at your level, it is a waste to hold, I will keep it for you." Ye Yang politely put away the sword.
He didn't even look at the people on the ground, turned around and left. This is the seventh wave of people Ye Ye killed.
Among them, three waves belong to the monster family, and there is a wave of the Purple Wind Holy Land, and the rest are the young master characters of Aoyun Peak, Heqing Valley, and Shenquanmen.
These guys are so despicable, knowing that they have a feud with the Zifeng Holy Land, and actually revealed to them the whereabouts of the disciples of Jiu Ming Tian Yuan. Fortunately, even if Ye Yang felt otherwise, none of the four-man squad could survive.
Ye Yang was furious, and even Huang Wuji didn't find him. He searched for their whereabouts and spent several days killing them one by one.
Through these days of fighting, the energy in Ye Yang's body has reached a critical point, which will erupt at any time, breaking through the half-step sectarian realm.
However, Ye Yang tasted the sweetness of the breakthrough after the last oppression, and desperately suppressed the cultivation, just refused to make a breakthrough.
Now more than a month has passed, and most of the disciples in Wuzhou have entered the ancient battlefield, and Ye Yang has been delaying and marching into it.
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Ye Yang's appearance has caused a great sensation in the people and has overshadowed the style of the Ziyi people, because too many people are looking for him.
At first, Ye Yang disappeared. Many people thought that Ye Yang had fallen. Many people who were optimistic about Ye Yang could not help but feel disappointed.
Because Ye Yang's appearance before the ancient teleportation was too strong, the imposing manner of the world made everyone remember him and the black robe boy who had been repaired as the emperor.
While many people were sorry for him, Ye Yang was born suddenly. Within a few days, he continuously beheaded and killed the disciples of the three clans and one saint, which immediately caused an uproar. This guy did not stop.
At the same time, Ye Yang's appearance also reassured those who care about him, at least the guy was still alive and bubbly.
It was only that as everyone entered the vast and endless battlefield, they were scattered. In some places, tens of thousands of miles away, there was no expedition team, and the news was limited to only a part of the periphery.
In a desert that is millions of miles deep into the battlefield, a shocking battle is taking place. The two figures are colliding fiercely.
"Boom boom"
Continuous explosions made the earth and the earth change color, the space trembled, and horror was the strong wind, which caused a thousand pits of earth around them to quake out a large pit.
"boom"
There was another explosion. The two figures slowly separated. One figure had a long knife like snow, and the solemn face said, "Ao Wuming really deserves its reputation and is powerful and unmatched."
Ao Wuming, standing with a handful of Fangtian painting halberds, stands like an invincible God of War, looking at his opponent saying, "You Ren Tianxiong is also good, but I do n’t know who we are stronger."
"Why keep chasing me?" Ren Tianxiong asked.
"Because I felt your killing of my brother" Ao Wuming looked at him coldly.
"Ha ha, yes, that kid is very strange, I want to try him, but there are so many people who want to kill him, why do you catch up with me?" Ren Tianxiong was puzzled.
"Because I think you are the most threatening, other people, even if my brother is not defeated, he can protect himself"
Ren Tianxiong sneered. "You're pretty confident about that kid, but you ask yourself if you can leave me?"
"I want to try it" Ao Wuming's oblique hand pointed at Tian Tianhua and looked at Ren Tianxiong.
"Hahaha, I haven't lost a fight in Ren Tianxiong's life, so let's have a good fight and see who can come out of here alive." Ren Tianxiong stunned, carrying Qitiandaoyi, splitting against Ao Wuming.
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"I heard that for half a month, in the blood wasteland, someone saw the two sons fighting in the distance, and the sun and the moon were shining."
"I also heard that even the earth is sinking, I heard that the power of even the ancestors has been inspired."
"Someone once saw the two figures from a distance, and recognized one of them as Ren Tianxiong, the Holy Son of the Morning Star Holy Land, while the other held a Fangtian Huaji in his hand, because it was too far to recognize who it was."
"Let's go, many people have already passed by. Let's also take a look. I heard that there are two people who have left their will to fight. We may be able to perceive it in the past."
Some young disciples, after hearing the news, rushed to the blood wasteland.
The blood wasteland is located on the edge of the ancient battlefield, but it already belongs to the scope of the ancient battlefield and no longer belongs to the periphery.
The earth here is a dark red. It is said that it was dyed red because of the blood of ancient power.
A young man in a black robe, after hearing several people's discussion, murmured, "Unknown brother, are you trying to attract my attention?"
This man was Ye Yang. After hearing the news, the first reaction was that Ao Wuming was distracting others and was also a deterrent to some forces.
After all, Ye Yang's relationship with him is known to everyone. He wants to tell others that anyone who dares to move Ye Yang is against him.
Ye Yang couldn't help worrying about Ao Mingming, because he had said frankly that he was not sure that he could beat Ren Tianxiong. Ye Yang also felt Ren Tianxiong's horrific intention.
Ye Yang no longer hesitated, raised his legs and walked towards the blood wasteland in their mouths. After a long time, Ye Yang finally reached the place they said.
After that, the 10,000-mile-long earth has been shattered into ruins, and the gully is vertical and horizontal, and the terrifying coercion still exists.
The most frightening thing is that there is a terrifying will to fight here, which is a kind of spiritual oppression, and it is to achieve an ultimate release.
Thousands of people stood in front of the ruins at this time, and many people came to realize their martial arts will, hoping to confirm that they could take themselves one step further.
More than half of them used knives. It can be seen how Ren Tianxiong's name was a sensation. Almost five people in the five states used knives, and almost no one knew his name.
Ye Yang felt a sharp sword from the battlefield. He had felt it before, and one of them was undoubtedly Ren Tianxiong.
And the other arrogant Ling Tian, ​​the will of the eight wasteland, that is Ao Wuming is right, this will Ye Yang is more familiar.
Everyone stopped thousands of miles away in the center of the battlefield, because they couldn't stand it anymore.
Because not only the will of the two of them, but also the coercion left when the ancestors started, the kind of violent fluctuations that ordinary people can't resist.
Just a few dissatisfied people approached the center of the battlefield. They had died less than a hundred miles before they were killed by terror.
Ye Yang ignored these, and slowly moved closer to the center of the battlefield. Ye Yang's actions immediately caught everyone's attention.
"Che, there is another place where you are not afraid of death. You can also be approached by a little emperor?" Someone found Ye Yang, and felt his undulations. No contempt. cover up.
However, as soon as his words fell, people around him exclaimed, "He is really the emperor's repair. It seems that among the 200,000 people who entered the battlefield, only one is the emperor's repair."
"If you read it correctly, he seems to be the legendary character-Ye Yang." Someone guessed Ye Yang's identity.
"It is indeed him. I have seen him outside the teleportation circle. I heard that he has been very arrogant these days, and has been killing many powerful disciples all the way."
"Che, that's not because the top forces are all in the front, so he dare to kill the younger brother behind him?" Someone couldn't stand Ye Yang's sneer.
Nowadays, the top figures of the big forces have begun to march deeper in the ancient battlefield. Now those who have just entered the blood wasteland are disciples who have been cultivated as weaker ones.
Now Ye Yang appears. Although he killed some disciples of great influence, they are all relatively weak. Therefore, some people disagree and think that Ye Yang is weak and afraid.
"What's the matter, if you don't agree with it, you will kill the children of the Holy Land and show us? Don't stand and talk without backache." The person's words immediately caused some dissatisfaction.
They are also small forces, almost the same as Ye Yang's identity. Now Ye Yang tyrannically kills the disciples in the Holy Land, making these small forces often oppressed.
The man's irritated complexion turned red suddenly, but when he saw a group of people glaring at him, he didn't dare to do anything, and didn't say anything with a cold hum.
Ye Yang's appearance caused a commotion among countless people, even some people who had only heard of Ye Yang's name, but never met, finally saw the legendary character.
Ignoring the outside commotion, Ye Yang slowly walked towards the center of the battlefield, and about five hundred miles away from the center of the battlefield, a tyrannical coercion ran into Ye Yang.