341: Daytime
The scene in front of him changed, and when Lu Chen's vision cleared again, what he saw was completely different from the outside world.
Looking around, the surroundings were dilapidated, with traces of destruction from the Great Powers everywhere, devoid of any vitality. Although this was only the entrance to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, it had already experienced countless battles.
Lu Chen simply glanced around before silently burrowing deep underground.
It had been a very long time since he had used earth-burrowing techniques. He remembered only doing so when he was just starting his cultivation and was still very weak, being so cautious.
But now, after leaving the Azure Underworld, that cautious Lu Chen had returned.
“With my current number of Dao Soldiers, if I want to intervene in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield and acquire the physical bodies of the Myriad Clans cultivators, why would I need to act personally?” Lu Chen thought to himself, quietly connecting with the Nurturing Soldier Immortal Coffin.
In an instant, one Dao Soldier after another appeared behind him, all gathering underground.
In the blink of an eye, behind Lu Chen, more than five thousand Dao Soldiers had gathered. Immediately, these Dao Soldiers each split into ten avatars.
Thus, more than five thousand Dao Soldiers became more than fifty thousand Dao Soldiers, densely packed, so numerous that with the naked eye, one couldn't even see the end.
The Elders and Sect Masters of Qingxuan Cave Heaven thought that Lu Chen had entered the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield alone, but they didn't know that Lu Chen had actually come 'in groups'; he had brought tens of thousands of Dao Soldiers.
“Go, kill all Myriad Clans cultivators who are hostile to our Human Race,” Lu Chen ordered silently.
Thus, more than fifty thousand Dao Soldiers scattered, burrowing in all directions with Lu Chen at the center.
There were not many races that were friendly with the Human Race or had no grudges. Lu Chen had already informed these Dao Soldiers, ensuring they would never kill the wrong ones.
In addition, Lu Chen also kept ten Yin Yang Dao Soldiers by his side to ensure his own safety.
Furthermore, his Dao Soldiers would not engage with hostile Myriad Clans cultivators where the strength gap was obvious.
Among his more than five thousand Dao Soldiers, there were only ninety-two Yin Yang Dao Soldiers comparable to Nascent Soul Realm Great Powers. He kept ten for protection, deploying only eighty-two. The rest were all Wind and Thunder Dao Soldiers comparable to peak Yang God Realm.
Hunting Yang God Realm cultivators was easy, but hunting Nascent Soul Realm cultivators was a bit troublesome, as his Dao Soldiers were all acting separately.
When over fifty thousand Dao Soldiers and their avatars scattered, Lu Chen's spiritual sense quickly received feedback from countless Dao Soldiers, all vivid and clear.
On the almost completely ruined ground, two Heaven Day Race cultivators with divine patterns like the sun on their foreheads were hunting three Human Race cultivators.
On the dilapidated ground, there were still seven or eight corpses of Human Race cultivators remaining.
“Human Race cultivators, in the past, you ran rampant in this Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, killing without restraint. Did you ever think that there would be a day when your Human Race would be hunted by the Myriad Clans!” The young, tall male Heaven Day Race cultivator sneered, looking down at the three Human Race cultivators who were being chased and fleeing in a sorry state.
“Things are different now. The good days of you Human Race cultivators are over. Die!” Another young female Heaven Day Race cultivator spoke indifferently, with killing intent!
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“You are only acting so presumptuously in front of our Human Race because your Heaven Day Race has young experts who have come from the Starry Sky. If not for this, your Heaven Day Race would have to kneel when seeing our Human Race.” Lu Jun angrily attacked, his Aura intertwining, his magical power surging, but he was easily defeated by the female Heaven Day Race cultivator.
The Heaven Day Race has a very special racial talent: wherever there is the power of the sun, their strength can be amplified, and their combat power is very strong.
However, although this race is blessed, similar to the Spirit Clan, their population is not large. In front of a large race like the Human Race, they are like younger brothers, always retreating and even actively fawning over the Human Race.
But now, even these weak races dared to attack the Human Race, so Lu Jun was indignant.
He came from the Spring and Autumn Sword Sect and also had the strength of a peak Yang God Realm, but he had not been born with a Innate Spirit Treasure. Yet, he was still not strong enough, because these two Heaven Day Race individuals had already entered the first level of the Nascent Soul Realm, a higher Realm than him.
If only he had been born with a Spirit Treasure, he might not have been unable to transcend Realms and kill these two Heaven Day Race individuals.
Unfortunately, there is no if!
“That Nether Clan Great Power has already spoken. Anyone who brings a Human Race head to see him will be rewarded. Although your strength is a bit poor, I presume your heads are worth something.” The male Heaven Day Race cultivator walked through the Void, extending his large hand. The power of the sun in this world instantly boiled, seemingly turning into boundless true fire, rolling intensely, grabbing towards Lu Jun and the others.
At this moment, one towering figure after another, all emitting a dark golden glow, suddenly emerged from beneath the ground. They were surrounded by Five Elements and Wind and Thunder, accompanied by Yin and Yang rules. As soon as they appeared, they immediately formed two Ten Capital Fierce Calculation Battle Formations, charging towards the two young Heaven Day Race cultivators.
Faintly, from the Ten Capital Fierce Calculation Battle Formations, ten majestic and solemn divine beings seemed to condense, looking down upon all living beings. That kind of majesty was impossible to look directly at.
“Boom!”
Astonishing power erupted, instantly suppressing the Aura of the two young Heaven Day Race cultivators, causing both of their faces to change drastically.
“Complete Ten Capital Fierce Calculation Battle Formations, Puppets comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm, twenty of them?” Their hearts turned cold.
Frankly speaking, any one of these Puppets, if singled out, is at a level surpassing the second, or even the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm, and they also control nine extremely high-level rules. One of them could defeat both of them!
But precisely, there weren't just one or two such Puppets, but twenty, and they had formed a complete battle formation!
How could they fight this?
There was no way to fight. Almost at the moment these Puppets formed the Ten Capital Fierce Calculation Battle Formations and attacked, this place was stirred by the power of rules and fell into a frenzy. Even if the two Heaven Day Race cultivators went all out and attacked frantically, they still couldn't withstand even a single blow. They were instantly annihilated, and even their physical bodies were collected by those towering Puppets.
The entire process was so fast that people couldn't react, as if a swarm of locusts had passed through, leaving nothing behind.
Lu Jun and the other few cultivators from the Spring and Autumn Sword Sect were stunned, their emotions fluctuating wildly, making it even more so.
What was originally a certain death situation resulted in twenty mysterious Puppets suddenly appearing from beneath the ground, wiping out the two Heaven Day Race cultivators in an instant, and now they seemed to have burrowed back underground.
Lu Jun's temperament was excellent, and he quickly reacted, hurriedly chasing after them and asking, “We are all disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sword Sect. May I ask which immortal mountain's Dao brother has come to our rescue? We will repay your kindness when we meet again in the future!”
As his voice fell, the mysterious Puppets indeed stopped their steps, seemingly hesitating for a moment, and then three Puppets suddenly rushed forward, pressing Lu Jun and the other two to the ground and beating them wildly, leaving the three of them completely bewildered.
However, these three Puppets seemed to be hitting hard, but in reality, they were only superficial injuries; they just looked bruised and swollen, which was a bit unsightly.
‘No, you saved me, I want to repay your kindness, why are you hitting me?’ Lu Jun felt his brain was a bit insufficient.
Of course, he wouldn't know that Lu Chen had beaten them after hearing the words Spring and Autumn Sword Sect.
The Spring and Autumn Sword Sect should be of the same lineage as the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace!
Looking at them was annoying. Saving their lives and beating them up would count as receiving payment!
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