271: Blood and sorrow!

The World Lord World, where the core region is located.

Before Realm Lord Ming Sa's golden castle, the sounds of battle were still terrifying.

By now, more than half an hour had passed since the first Life and Death Chessboard began.

After this period of intense fighting, the number of adventurers still battling on the field was less than forty thousand.

In other words, four-fifths of the Astral Rank Martial Artists here had already died on the chessboard, becoming a wisp of a wandering soul in the Netherworld.

Such a horrifying death rate was enough to make any force feel immense pain.

But they all knew that such losses were insignificant compared to all the wealth left behind by a World Lord.

These fierce battles were also closely watched by many powerful individuals on Canglan Star.

After all, this involved the legacy of a peak World Lord and wealth comparable to an ordinary Undying Spiritual God; any World Lord powerhouse would be envious.

“Oh, this Universe Rank dual-bladed warrior’s killing intent is sharp and truly too strong.

In just one minute, he killed no less than one hundred and thirty-four Astral Rank Ninth-stage individuals, most of whom were Psycher Masters.”

A World Lord powerhouse looked at Ma Liang, who was slaughtering everyone in the crowd, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Although he was a Universe Rank dealing with Astral Rank Martial Artists, such sharp blade techniques were truly rare.

As for the dimension-reducing strike of the strong against the weak, they didn't care at all.

After all, only the final victor who survived had the right to consider others' opinions.

If not for Realm Lord Sophia, the female World Lord’s strong suppression, which prevented them from entering,

perhaps it would be this group of World Lord powerhouses who appeared on this black and white chessboard at this moment!

The World Lords exchanged glances, all revealing a sly smile.

“These two young men with long spears are also very strong! They broke through the formations all the way forward, which is truly terrifying!”

“That kid from North Dragon City hasn’t made a move yet…”

In the Virtual Universe, a group of World Lord powerhouses who had just finished a meeting gathered here again, watching every scene in the World Lord World, their hearts surging.

At this moment, although Chen Fan was at the core of the black side's battle formation, his vast Spiritual power had already covered the entire black and white chessboard.

Even if he hadn't made a move, the deterrence and results Chen Fan created far surpassed making thousands of moves.

“Thunder God, at the eleven o’clock position to your front left, two Astral Rank Psycher Masters are aiming at you with Laser Cannons; be careful to dodge!”

“Ma Liang, two Psycher Masters are slowly approaching from behind you, attempting to ambush you!”

“Han Li, Fang Yuan, break through the encirclement on your flanks as quickly as possible, or you will be surrounded!”

“Angers and Kassel, you two team up to rescue a thousand-person squad directly in front and charge forward together!”

“…”

Orders were issued by Chen Fan in an orderly manner, and then everyone obeyed.

At this moment, Chen Fan was like an overall commander, strategizing from behind the scenes.

“This kid’s Spiritual power is a bit terrifying!”

Jiang Tianchen stared at Chen Fan, who was calm and composed on the big screen, and exclaimed, “Whose fierce general is this son!?”

“Not mine.” Bastow shook his head.

He didn't particularly like training disciples and subordinates, focusing solely on his own improvement.

Otherwise, Bastow wouldn't have advanced so quickly, progressing from World Lord Seventh-stage to World Lord Ninth-stage in just ten thousand years.

“Don’t look at me either, I don’t know him.” Realm Lord An Mengzi also denied it, but his crimson flaming eyes stared intently at Chen Fan, a look of eagerness on his face.

“This is a new talent North Dragon City has taken in, isn’t he impressive!”

Looking at the scene on the screen, Yaso in white, clutching the Jue Xi Blade, smiled continuously and nodded gently, “It seems North Dragon City is going to make a huge profit this time.”

“What good is making a huge profit? Have you forgotten that woman guarding the assessment world? Will she allow you to take away Mingsa’s legacy and treasures just like that?”

A voice of rebuttal sounded.

Yaso looked in the direction of the voice; it was a World Lord powerhouse from White Tiger House.

“Hmph, what right do you still have to speak!” Yaso’s gaze was disdainful, carrying a hint of supreme authority.

It should be known that after receiving the Jue Xi Blade from Chen Fan, his comprehension of the two Origin Laws of wind and space deepened further.

The bottleneck of many years had slightly loosened, and he had now advanced from World Lord Fifth-stage to Sixth-stage.

Once he entered the Outside Territory Battlefield, his advancement speed would be very fast.

There is great potential and great terror between life and death; this saying is not only for powerhouses below the Domain Lord, but also for all Martial Artists.

World Lords and Undying go to the Outside Territory Battlefield, while Venerables and Overlords enter the Original Star battlefield.

As for those more peak Universe Lords, they enter various ruins in the Three Thousand Universe Seas to explore.

The purpose is to improve!

World Lord World, core region.

This black and white chessboard, spanning a thousand li, had already become a Slaughter Arena, every moment seemingly triggering heavenly thunder and earthly fire.

Blade light, sword shadows, axe sounds, spear gleams… terrifying sounds piercing the air were incessant.

Chii chii chii!!!

Innumerable attacks carrying immense destructive power crisscrossed between the black and white sides, striking at each other.

By now, there was no longer any distinction of formation; every spot had become a bloody battlefield, with lives withering away.

The severed limbs and heads of Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land Martial Artists were scattered into the sky, and streams of crimson flowed on the eternally indestructible steel ground, then were completely devoured.

Conversely, North Dragon City and the group of adventurers on the black side also suffered heavy losses.

Compared to the Third Prince’s well-trained one hundred thousand elites, only the Martial Artists of North Dragon City could be considered superior.

The other adventurer legions, cobbled together from all directions, were far inferior.

Therefore, in a situation where the enemy was strong and they were weak, they could only rely on numbers to compensate for the lack of quality.

Fortunately, with the ubiquitous support and charge of these fifty-plus Universe Rank Martial Artists, the scales of victory slowly tilted towards the black side.

Ma Liang and the others' attacks prioritized the squad leaders under the Third Prince.

Shoot the horse before the rider, capture the king before the bandits!

Without the orders of the small leaders, it would be much easier for them to deal with the other Martial Artists.

“Bastard!!!”

The Third Prince, Bukata, glared with bloodshot eyes, watching his elite guards fall one by one in pools of blood, their bodies dismembered; he could no longer hold back.

“Use the Laser Cannons, take out these North Dragon City scumbags!!!”

“Yes!”

“Yes!”

Amidst hoarse responses, twenty-five C3-grade Laser Cannons were pulled out by his strongest personal guards.

Draw, aim, fire—all in one smooth motion!

And the target of each Laser Cannon was precisely one of Chen Fan’s Universe Rank Martial Artists.

Because under their leadership, North Dragon City and the other adventurers on the black side had advanced unimpeded, fiercely tearing through the Third Prince’s formation and causing immense casualties.

Originally, these elite Martial Artists under his command could have shone brightly, being the future of his Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land… now, however, they were falling one after another, in droves, at the hands of these Universe Rank Martial Artists.

Dying on this cruel battlefield filled with blood and sorrow!