706: Zhang Jian 007, the place of decisive battle

“Cough, cough…”

Accompanied by a series of violent coughs, Ning Qiancheng finally stopped flying.

He took a few deep breaths, slightly calmed the discomfort in his body, then slowly turned his head and looked back.

When he confirmed that there was no follow-up attack from Constantine behind him, a heavy weight finally lifted from his heart.

However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a piercing pain suddenly struck, causing him to let out a muffled groan.

Ning Qiancheng looked down and saw crimson-gold blood slowly flowing from the wound on his body, as if the torn wound was protesting his carelessness.

Although his Physical Body was incredibly strong, he still sustained considerable injuries during the intense confrontation with Constantine just now.

At this moment, Ning Qiancheng felt as if his body was about to fall apart, every cell wailing in pain.

He couldn't help but exclaim, “Is this the Emperor Realm? It truly is terrifyingly powerful!”

Recalling the brief exchange with Constantine just now, Ning Qiancheng’s heart was still filled with shock.

That terrifying power, that unparalleled speed, all made him deeply realize the dreadfulness of an Emperor Realm Expert.

And this was an Emperor Realm Expert who was severely wounded; if he had been at his peak, Qiancheng might have truly perished there.

“I must Breakthrough to the Emperor Realm as soon as possible!”

Ning Qiancheng secretly made up his mind.

He had a strong premonition that once he Broke through to the Emperor Realm, his Physical Body would undergo a qualitative change, becoming even more powerful.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield in the Great Eagle Country, Constantine stood proudly atop a chaotic ruin, like an unshakeable mountain.

He quietly gazed into the distance, seemingly deep in thought.

“King Arthur!”

Just then, Robert and others approached Constantine with expressions of guilt, respectfully performing a standard knight’s salute.

“It was our dereliction of duty; we failed to stop the Corpse Ancestor. Please punish us, sir!”

Robert said with his head bowed, his voice filled with self-reproach and regret.

Constantine slowly shook his head, a deep weariness showing on his face.

After successive intense battles, his body and spirit had reached their limits.

“He was able to continuously withstand the attacks of both Elizabeth and me; this alone proves his extraordinary strength.”

Constantine’s voice was a bit low, carrying a hint of helplessness.

“Currently, even among Half-Step Emperor Realm cultivators, he is almost an invincible existence.”

He took a deep breath and continued, “The upcoming battlefield is entirely entrusted to you.

Elizabeth, Andre, and I will enter closed-door Cultivation, striving to Breakthrough to a higher Realm.

I hope that when I emerge from seclusion, you will not disappoint me!”

Hearing Constantine’s words, the person standing by immediately responded respectfully, “Yes, sir!”

“Besides Cultivation, remember to complete the Twelve Round Table Knights and quickly become proficient in battle formations.

This is crucial for us to deal with future crises.”

Before he finished speaking, Constantine’s figure suddenly flickered, like lightning, taking Andre and Elizabeth with him as he vanished from the spot.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at a mysterious space within the parliament building.

An ancient and mysterious aura permeated this place, and the surrounding walls glowed faintly.

As the three appeared, countless luminous specks around them seemed to be drawn, flying towards them.

These luminous specks, like nimble little sprites, gently landed on them, healing their injuries and alleviating their fatigue.

Constantine took out the precious Emperor Realm crystal core from his embrace; it emitted a dazzling light, containing endless energy.

The three exchanged glances, then simultaneously faced the crystal core and began to absorb its power.

“Time is pressing; we must recover and Breakthrough to the Emperor Realm as soon as possible.”

Constantine’s tone was serious, “Otherwise, we may find it difficult to withstand the coming crisis.”

In a vast Gobi Desert outside the domain, colossal pyramid-like structures towered into the clouds, as if they were the Dominators of this desolate land.

These structures were entirely an ancient and mysterious gray, giving a solemn and majestic feeling.

Suddenly, a certain space rippled slightly, like a disturbed lake surface.

Immediately after, a figure appeared abruptly in this Gobi Desert, like a phantom.

“I’m here!”

The figure said softly, the voice not loud, but echoing through the silent Gobi, as if carrying an irresistible majesty.

Before the words faded, a figure with a nearly Prodigy-like human body and a serpent tail streaked through the air like lightning.

This figure’s speed was incredibly fast, arriving before the newly appeared figure in the blink of an eye.

“Why did it take so long?”

The human-bodied, serpent-tailed figure spoke, a hint of dissatisfaction in her voice.

This person was none other than the Empress of the Serpent People, Ding Lingxuan.

And standing opposite Ding Lingxuan was naturally Li Wuji, who had specially come to find her.

Li Wuji gazed at Ding Lingxuan, his eyes sharp as an eagle’s, as if he could penetrate her body and discern every ripple in her heart.

Feeling Li Wuji’s gaze, Ding Lingxuan’s expression subtly changed, but she quickly regained her composure.

She knew that she currently had no capital to turn against Li Wuji; even her life and death were completely in his hands.

“Late Stage of the third order, it seems you indeed have some methods!”

Li Wuji finally spoke, his voice carrying a faint appreciation, but also a chilling indifference.

“Heh heh, still can’t compare to you.”

Ding Lingxuan wasn’t flattering him; it was the truth, because she couldn’t see through Li Wuji at all.

He was like an ordinary person, but how could that be possible?

“I didn’t come here to chat with you. Now, it’s time to talk: where exactly was the place of the great battle back then?”

Li Wuji’s voice was still calm, but it carried an inexplicable majesty that made it difficult to refuse, even inspiring a desire to submit!

Ding Lingxuan’s heart tightened, maintaining constant vigilance, fearing that a moment of laxity would turn her into a Puppet.

“Do you know Kunlun?”

“Kunlun Mountains?!”

Li Wuji’s gaze deepened, looking at Ding Lingxuan with a hint of confusion.

“Are you sure?”

After the drastic changes in the world, the Kunlun Mountains had separated from the scope of Great Xia, and it was fraught with danger and mystery.

Rumor had it that the Kunlun Mountains had long become a Life Forbidden Zone; not a single person sent in by Great Xia had ever returned.

And Li Wuji had indeed seen information about the Kunlun Mountains, as well as the Qinling, Changbai Mountains, and other mountain ranges.

However, at that time, due to insufficient strength and the lack of records indicating any special insects within, he gradually forgot about it.