432: Ancient battlefield

“If you block my Netherworld First Grade Hall from killing, then die!”

A Seven-Step Sacred Lord of the Xuan Ming Holy Sect roared in a low voice, his eyes extremely violent, yet deeply hidden with a hint of fear.

Only Chu Ying, who was severely injured at this moment, could be pursued. If he recovered from his injuries, then ten of him would not be enough for the opponent to kill, so he had to act quickly.

Facing the Seven-Step Sacred Lord who was attacking, Ye Qingxian's expression was grim. She gritted her teeth and used a precious Ten Thousand Li Teleportation Talisman, which she would not use unless it was a matter of life and death.

The Ten Thousand Li Teleportation Talisman was random, and unlike a domain platform, crossing space would not be locked, which was the unique aspect of the Teleportation Talisman.

The next second, Ye Qingxian and Chu Ying disappeared from the spot out of thin air.

The person from the Xuan Ming Holy Sect who was pursuing them was furious.

“Chase! Everyone, chase after him! We must kill this person, we can't miss this Opportunity!”

Endless Sea Youming First Class Hall Headquarters.

A huge light screen displayed the scene of Chu Ying and Ye Qingxian escaping using the Teleportation Talisman.

Within a range of Ten Thousand Li, it was not that they couldn't be caught, but that their location couldn't be pinpointed, as a sea area was too vast.

“Hmph! The Xuan Ming Holy Sect is indeed useless, they can't even kill a severely injured Chu Ying!”

“Why did the Young Master go elsewhere after returning from the No Return Land? Could it be that he was really killed once by this Chu Ying in the No Return Land?”

The Young Master of the Netherworld First Grade Hall in the Endless Sea was Di Yi.

Through Di Yi, they were able to deduce some things.

At this moment, the voice of a terrifying Great Saint First Seat came from deep within the headquarters.

“This child fled to the Ancient Battlefield under the sea of the Demon Cloud Islands.”

“Kill him at all costs.”

Although the Teleportation Talisman could not be locked onto, powerful figures could track targets by deducing heavenly secrets. If it were Chu Ying alone, perhaps the Netherworld First Grade Hall would not be able to deduce him.

Chu Ying had many secrets that concealed heavenly secrets, but the problem was that Ye Qingxian was also by his side.

“Yes!”

Immediately, powerful high-level Saint Lord Realm and mid-level Saint Lord Realm Cultivators were dispatched, heading rapidly towards the Demon Cloud Islands.

And in the sea area where Chu Ying originally underwent his tribulation, the Demon Cloud Islands were already adjacent.

Many Saint Lord Realm Cultivators who were pursuing Chu Ying, the Nine Heavens Cave Monster who successfully underwent his tribulation, received the message and also headed towards the seabed.

…

“The Ancient Battlefield under the sea of the Demon Cloud Islands… we can hide there for a while.”

Ye Qingxian didn't expect the Teleportation Talisman to bring her and Chu Ying here, but since they were here, it was a good Opportunity to go in and hide.

At this moment, her face was still pale, and her aura was relatively weak.

At the entrance of the underwater Ancient Battlefield, there were guards, and they were also of the Saint Lord Realm, as this was the territory of the Demon Cloud Islands, jointly controlled by the major forces of the Demon Cloud Islands.

Not just anyone could enter.

When Ye Qingxian, the injured Seven-Step Sacred Lord, arrived, the guards immediately became nervous.

“Saint Lord Realm Cultivators entering the battlefield for the first time must pay a Kings War Weapon.”

“This is not my first time entering.”

Ye Qingxian spoke faintly, releasing the aura of a Seven-Step Sacred Lord around her, and also threw out a token.

The guard stopped speaking after seeing it.

As for Chu Ying who was following, the guard didn't dare to ask more, as one Saint Lord was enough.

“Go!”

Chu Ying allowed Ye Qingxian to lead him directly into the Ancient Battlefield.

And less than a quarter of an hour after the two entered, a group of Saint Lord Realm Cultivators suddenly rushed here, scaring the guard, who was only at the One-Step Saint Lord Realm, into trembling all over.

“Did a severely injured young man just enter?” a Six-Step Saint Lord pressed.

The guard said, “Yes, there was a young man and a Seven-Step Sacred Lord.”

Upon hearing this, these Saint Lord Realm experts immediately rushed in without hesitation, as if chasing someone extremely important.

And not long after.

Another group of incredibly terrifying and powerful Cultivators arrived.

“Gentlemen… if this is your first time here, please…”

However, these Netherworld First Grade Hall members rushed in without saying a word, and the small guard was trembling and prostrating on the ground from the powerful Saint might.

…

“Has Chu Dage finished his tribulation? Has he encountered any danger?”

In the Sun Moon Pavilion, Qiu Lingsu's delicate brows were furrowed, and she couldn't help but worry.

“Even if Chu Ying really encounters danger, it's not something we can help with.”

Xu Youruo sighed, “Besides, Chu Ying's combat power has reached the peak below the Great Saint, and he has various other means.”

“On the contrary, we probably can't intervene in high-level Saint Lord Realm battles.”

The three women were also very helpless about this situation, but there was nothing they could do. If they rashly went to find Chu Ying, they would probably only become a burden to him.

Ancient Battlefield.

“Pfft!”

Ye Qingxian and Chu Ying were attacked by an assassin as soon as they entered the Ancient Battlefield.

This assassin was not a member of any faction, but an assassin organization within the Ancient Battlefield itself. After all, those who entered the Ancient Battlefield were either rich or noble, with abundant wealth and numerous treasures.

As long as one could be hunted, the gains would be immense, which was why this Ancient Battlefield in the Demon Cloud Islands gave birth to an assassin organization.

There were also rumors that the assassin organizations here were secretly established by the major forces of the Demon Cloud Islands, but there was no evidence.

The lowest cultivation level to enter the Ancient Battlefield was Divine Power Realm Great Power, followed by Saint Lord.

Because if the cultivation level was lower, entering would be seeking death and they wouldn't live long, simply because this Ancient Battlefield was indeed very dangerous, but it also contained many opportunities.

A hidden assassin, suspected to be at the Six-Step Saint Lord Realm, dared to attack Ye Qingxian, precisely because he saw that Ye Qingxian also had to protect Chu Ying, who was severely injured.

At this moment, Ye Qingxian had bloodstains at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were cold as she stared around.

“That person has left,” Chu Ying said faintly.

Ye Qingxian glanced at him and asked, “Have your injuries recovered?”

Chu Ying remained silent.

“Regardless of whether you resent me or are dissatisfied with me, in short, I have saved you once now, and you must agree to me.”

Ye Qingxian said solemnly, actually feeling very nervous and uneasy.

But Chu Ying remained silent about it, without any response, not knowing whether he was refusing or agreeing.

Ye Qingxian was very helpless, but she still led Chu Ying to a place that temporarily seemed relatively safe, which was a dilapidated ancient palace.

In the Ancient Battlefield, undead demonic creatures bred, all formed from the obsessions and grievances of ancient Cultivators who died countless ages ago.

Moreover, due to the special rules of this battlefield, these demonic creatures almost possessed the cultivation strength they had in life, and could even grow stronger.

Cultivators entering the Ancient Battlefield generally used killing demonic creatures as their primary method of training. Most importantly, killing demonic creatures would grant a martial arts insight.

If there were places where a large number of demonic creatures gathered, there would also be other opportunities hidden.

Such a dangerous but rewarding battlefield was frequently visited by Saint Lord Realm Cultivators within the Endless Sea.

…

Chu Ying sat cross-legged, his injuries slowly recovering. He looked inward and detected the root cause preventing his rapid self-healing: destructive heavenly might filling his body!

That terrifying heavenly might did not dissipate, as if deliberately suppressing him. Even his Physical Body found it difficult to break through all at once.