C31 Ancient Battlefield

"How reckless, how dare a little Qi Condensation Stage cultivator be so arrogant, calling you ignorant and fearless? Or are you just a poor white idiot? " A cold and indifferent voice sounded from afar.

Lee Pu's smile froze as he looked over.

Not far away, a few figures walked side by side. Mo Kaitian, who was surrounded by them, looked at Lee Pu with a teasing smile.

"As expected, it's so crowded and lively!" A grey figure appeared, carrying a Long Sword on his back, and approached from the forest.

"Seems so." Lin Yuyan had also come. She walked with light steps and a slim figure. She wore a long purple dress and looked like a goddess that had descended from the heavens.

The youngsters trembled in fear. The few great experts that they knew of had already arrived. Could it be that there really was some kind of great opportunity here?

"F * ck off." The Lark was enraged. It had discovered the lakeside first, but it had now become the target of the crowd.

"Say that again?" Mo Kaitian's expression darkened as killing intent burst out from his body. A few figures quietly walked out from beside him, and stared at the Lark and Lee Pu.

These were the elite disciples of the Sky Tower. Each and every one of them had profound strength, and a few of them had even broken through their Blood Soul Stage.

"Scram!" The Lark disdained: "Say it many times, what are you going to do to me? Bite me? "

Mo Kaitian clenched his hands tightly as blue veins popped in his veins. He was a hero in one direction, breaking through the Blood Soul Stage at the age of twenty. He was the Sky Tower's Master, and needed to be treated with respect wherever he went.

However, this fist sized Lark had repeatedly looked down on and humiliated itself. Not long ago, it had even been 'beaten up' by Lee Pu. In Mo Kaitian's eyes, this was the shame of his life.

"I really don't understand where you got your confidence from." Mo Kaitian growled, almost going berserk: "The Tongshan Department can be removed now."

"With just you?" The Lark cast a sidelong glance, "You are not qualified."

"Kill!" Mo Kaitian was as furious as thunder. A dense killing intent burst out from him as he raised his head, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes that looked like a Vicious Beasts that had revived in ancient times.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Arts?" The Lark disdained: You dare to use the Ten Thousand Beasts Arts in front of Master Niao? Did he want to be beaten up by Little Four? Does your ass still hurt? "

The moment he said this, their faces stiffened. It was truly a dark history that was hard to look back on.

"Idiot!" "A group of idiots. If I were to give you another hundred years of cultivation, you would also reach this level." The Lark floated in the air, looking down from above like a demon god overlooking the lands.

Mo Kaitian attacked directly. He was on the verge of going berserk. With his full head of hair, he revealed a pair of scarlet eyes. At this moment, he was like a humanoid Vicious Beasts rushing over with a ferocious aura.

At the same time, Lin Yuyan and the gray-clothed man were not idle either. They were also attacking with great hatred in their hearts, wanting to kill this repulsive Lark.

However, Hundred Spirit dared to provoke them so brazenly. Of course, it was already prepared. It swept its gaze over them and leaped into the lake with Lee Pu.

"Run over there." Mo Kaitian followed suit.

Lin Yuyan and the forest looked at each other before jumping into the lake.

The lakeshore was very deep, and there was also the universe within. There was also another world, and after so many years, if not for the vigilant and keen Lark that arrived, it was possible that this lakeshore would continue sleeping.

Crash! *

Lee Pu went ashore. When he looked up, he was completely shocked.

This was a broken world, and his field of vision was desolate without any signs of life. Amidst the sand and wind, he buried his broken armor, and the weapons were almost decayed as they sank in. A gust of wind blew past him, blowing on the withered grass in the distance.

Mountain after mountain was connected to each other, as if they were heading towards the end of the sky.

This place was truly too dilapidated, and it was also rather desolate. It made people wonder, just what exactly did this place experience?

"Don't think too much, let's go." The Lark looked serious.

Not long after, Mo Kaitian rushed out. The ruthless aura instantly dissipated, and replacing it was shock.

Soon after, figures began to emerge from the lakeside one after another. When they saw this kind of heaven and earth, everyone was shaken and unable to calm down.

"Oh, I found it." Several elders arrived one after another. After seeing the scene here, they were extremely excited.

"Rumor has it that this is an ancient battlefield, a place where kings fought in the past." The old man was extremely excited. His chest heaved up and down, and a few traces of redness appeared on his withered yellow face.

Very quickly, Lark and Lee Pu returned. They did not look too good, because they encountered some terrifying things and almost lost their lives.

"Child, what did you encounter?" The old man held Lee Pu's hands, obviously trembling.

"Killing intent! Killing intent is everywhere! Those tattered armors and weapons, they are all hiding terrifying killing intent!" Lee Pu's face was pale.

"This is the Ancient Battlefield. In the past, they were buried way too many, and even kings are all blood-soaked here. After so many years, it's normal for some strange things to happen." The old man explained to him, his expression equally solemn. "If a qualitative change really did happen, then none of you would be able to move forward."

"Why?" The Lark was unhappy, because he knew that although this place had its own fortuitous encounters, if there weren't any experts protecting it, it could very likely it would fall.

Hearing that the old man was afraid and was unwilling to go forward, the Lark became angry on the spot.

"It's too dangerous, there's killing intent everywhere, and people fall every now and then, and they can't go any deeper." The old man had a solemn expression.

"Tch!" What do you know? " The Lark rolled her eyes at him: "If all this so-called luck and good fortune is given to you to pick up, how can you accomplish anything without experiencing it?"

Hearing this, the few old men went silent.

They also understood the principle of nurturing flowers in a greenhouse, but this place was simply too dangerous. Even they found it difficult to figure it out, so they were worried!

"Alright, don't go too far." In the past, this was a battlefield. Many years ago, there had been some strange changes, but it is very possible that some kind of Blood Spirit Grass could be grown. This kind of grass is comparable to ordinary spirit herbs, it's completely red, and is very easy to identify.

The youths were all excited. What could be more important than raising one's cultivation? If he could find a few more Blood Spirit Grasses, it would all be worth it.

Lee Pu could not help but move out as well. He rubbed his hands together and his gaze was very hot. Only the Lark did not move.

"Cough cough, the elders are truly considerate. For the sake of Limitless Mountain's future and future, all of you are willing to ignore your own personal safety to open this Ancient Battlefield so that the disciples can search for fortune and opportunity. Such a deep sense of righteousness and moving heaven and earth is truly worthy of respect and admiration." The Lark giggled as it flattered, blinking its eyes showing its slyness.

"Speak human words." Patriarch Seven looked at it sideways.

"Just now when I went out, I found a treasure buried in the sand. It seemed to be sparkling. This is definitely amazing, Master Niao. Oh no, I can guarantee that that thing definitely surpasses the level of the 'royal spirit'. You have to believe me, really. "

"You want it?"

"Ahem, theoretically, but that is not the case." "Although I want to, but don't doubt Master Niao's loyalty to the Limitless Mountain. You must know that everything I do is for the Limitless Mountain, for the future and future of Limitless, for the Limitless Mountain to become more prosperous, Master Niao decided to sacrifice himself, take out that mysterious existence, and benefit the Limitless Mountain."

"The Ancient Battlefield has been buried too many times, so it's the resting place for the elites of the ancient times. The Sixth Elder raised his head, and only glanced at the Lark, and then extended his hand to suppress it.

"Damn!" The Lark cawed and howled, and was so scared that its face was pale, but that big hand was too terrifying, as though it was a small Heaven and Earth that was tightly sealing it up.

"When everything is over, I'll let you leave." The Sixth Elder spoke out as he sat there cross-legged, not moving like a mountain. He had a great sense of majesty about him.

"Old man, how can you be like this? You need to know that Master Niao's status is very high, and may have something to do with the ancient times. He is the supreme existence of the Limitless Mountain, and the both of you need to respect and treat him with respect.

"Aiya! Please, let me go! If we're too late, we won't be able to get anything. "

"AHH!" "You evil old fellow, once Master Niao escapes, I will suppress you for ten thousand years." The Lark screamed again and again as it continued to curse.

The four elders remained indifferent, as though they didn't hear anything.

Suddenly, a young disciple in the distance accidentally touched a taboo, and a terrifying killing intent burst forth, instantly chopping him right in the middle.

In an instant, everyone's eyes widened in shock.