Martial Arts Immortality: Awakening the Three Colors of Domineering at the Beginning

Chapter 393

At this time, Ye Wen and others all looked at the battle in the center in silence.

Including the time in the Wutian Tower, they practiced for thousands or even tens of thousands of years to obtain this quasi-emperor cultivation.

But now, in the void, the quasi-emperors died too casually, and even their bodies could not be left behind.

Some people wanted to bring back Mu Huang's body, but they were intercepted by the quasi-emperors of the demon race in an instant, and the war broke out again.

At this time, there were already dozens of battles in the void ahead, all one-on-one, fighting frantically.

There was no chance to join forces at all, because as long as someone set foot on the battlefield, there would be a corresponding demon race rushing out to intercept.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.

This is a selection of geniuses.

Only those who survived are qualified to continue on the road to emperor.

Both the human race and the demon race are the same.

As time passed, the number of people participating in the war increased.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye it was already three days later, and at this time there were already hundreds of human quasi-emperors participating in the war.

However, there were only two cases of death.

Both were killed in unexpected attacks.

In the rest of the time, whether it was the human race or the demon race, when faced with a life-and-death crisis, they would burst out means to save their lives and evacuate the battlefield in time.

A month later, except for Ye Wen and other spectators, all the other human quasi-emperors went to the battlefield.

At this time, hundreds of battle aftermaths swept the void, and the entire void roared continuously.

"You see, this is a thousand-year bloody battle. Although only ten people have died so far, the rest are trying their best to seek a glimmer of life. If they are not careful, they will die."

Mu Sheng spoke coldly in front.

"As long as you set foot on the battlefield ahead, you must burst out the most powerful strength, hold the heart of death, and seek a glimmer of life in death, otherwise this will be your last battle in this life."

While Mu Sheng was speaking, several battlefields changed.

Two human quasi-emperors died, and one demon quasi-emperor died.

Looking at the man who had retreated, he was covered in blood, one of his arms was missing, and there was a strong smell of demons at the broken part.

"Twelve people died, the casualties this time are a bit heavy."

Mu Sheng murmured, his face gloomy and terrible.

Boom!

The next moment, a powerful breath directly attacked and pulled back a human who was in danger.

The Martial Emperor joined the battle.

He wanted to kill the demon, but the next moment, a terrifying demonic aura rushed over and stopped him.

"Haha, you are too rude to attack my demon junior."

This is a demon emperor, a master of the Great Cave Heaven.

"For a beast, what etiquette, die!"

In an instant, the battle of the Martial Emperor level broke out.

But in less than a few breaths, the strongest master of the Great Cave Heaven of the demon clan, exuded a terrifying aura and crushed towards the battlefield.

"Haha! You humans are too anxious."

At this time, countless sword qi condensed into shape in the void.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ji Changyuan spoke coldly.

As the martial emperors intervened in the battle, the scale of the battle escalated again.

But all the quasi-emperors retreated.

Looking at the battle that broke out in the distance, Ye Wen was about to take a closer look, when suddenly Mu Sheng in front of him waved his sleeves.

"Let's go! The imperial war will continue for a while, we don't have to wait, and after a thousand years, it's your turn to play, be ready."

Hearing this, everyone was silent and gradually left.

Returning to the mountain of cultivation, Ye Wen recalled the battle he had seen, and his heart was more and more eager for strength.

Looking at the remaining source power in his body, he did not hesitate to start retreating again.

And not long after he retreated, a roar came from the Lingyuan Continent.

At the same time, in a continent of the Tianwu world, the world changed strangely, and blood rain poured down, as if the world was weeping.

In the continent, among the emperor-level forces, there was a cry of mourning.

"The ancestor... has fallen!"

"How long can our Qingyan Dynasty survive?"

...

In a blink of an eye, a thousand years later.

Another thousand-year bloody battle begins.

"I hope nothing unexpected happens."

Ye Wen walked out of the mountain of cultivation, glanced at the three great plane-level heavenly origin powers in his body, and murmured.

Returning to the continent a thousand years ago, Mu Sheng was still waiting for them.

"Are you ready?"

He looked at everyone and sighed in his heart.

Last time, twelve quasi-emperors and one martial emperor fell.

This time, it is estimated that more will fall.

Because there are newcomers.

Four thousand years of peace and the glory of the emperor's road may have made them forget how to fight desperately.

As time passed, the same opening, a demon race rushed to the center of the confrontation between the two sides and began to clamor.

At this time, Mu Sheng slowly turned his head and looked at them.

At the same time, many people's eyesGuang looked over.

Sensing the breath of the crowd, everyone's face changed.

"Newcomers from foreign races, it's your turn to contribute to my Tianwu world."

After a few breaths, seeing that the crowd was not moving at all, a cold voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"Go!"

Mu Sheng spoke in a low voice.

"Haha! What's wrong? Are all the human races coming out this time useless? Why haven't they responded to the challenge for so long!"

The demon race that rushed out mocked, and the voice resounded through the void.

Hearing this, Zuo Qiuyuan glanced at the crowd and was about to step out, but was blocked by Mu Sheng's hand.

"It's not time for you to take action yet."

At this time, the demon race mocked again.

"Haha! It seems that all the warriors from your three great imperial clans who have been tested this time are a bunch of trash. In this case, it is better to give up the Tianwu world and let my demon clan prosper."

But before he finished speaking, one of Ye Wen and others rushed out, holding a big knife and slashed at the demon clan.

"Shut up! Chu Xiong, come and fight!"

"Haha! You don't have the determination to die, do you really think this is just playing house?"

Seeing someone accept the challenge, the demon clan suddenly burst out with powerful demonic energy and killed Chu Xiong.

Watching the battle between one man and one demon, Ye Wen felt helpless.

Chu Xiong will lose!

Because, although he has the will to fight, as the demon clan said, he has some hidden weaknesses and cannot burst out the peak power.

As expected, in less than half an hour, Chu Xiong's defeat was determined.

At this time, a man rushed out and attacked the demon, pulling Chu Xiong, but the next moment, a quasi-emperor from the demon rushed out and killed this man.

Time passed, and in half a day, 90% of the newcomers in their group had joined the battle.

"I heard that a new quasi-emperor was born in your human race this time. I, Qing, would like to fight with him."

At this time, a voice came from the void. It was a big blue bird, which also exuded the breath of a quasi-emperor.

Seeing this, Zuo Qiuyuan took a step forward without hesitation and went to meet him.

The battle continued, and only a few people including Ye Wen were left among them.

At this time, a demon quasi-emperor joined the battlefield and fought with another person.

Ye Wen took a look and his face sank. When the next demon quasi-emperor joined the battle, he rushed up without hesitation.