Chapter 512 Emperor Wu Battlefield

The arbitration has been arranged. Saint Hanhai took out seven jade slips from his arms, each in seven colors, and distributed them to several saints.

This is the key to open the seven battlefields. It has always been managed by Penglai Fairy Island and will only be opened during the battle for the Saint.

The realms are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple from low to high.

The purple color that came to Saint Linyuan was the one representing the battle of the Emperor Wu.

Saint Hanhai moved sideways in the air for several steps and came to the top of everyone, saying loudly: "Warriors of the two races of demons and humans! The battle for the Saint that takes place once every five hundred years is about to begin again! Fight to the death for your race!"

"The real strong is the pride who grew up on countless bones! I look forward to seeing you in the holy land! One day, you will be on par with the saints!"

The declaration of Saint Hanhai has a bewitching effect, shocking everyone's heart.

Everyone's eyes were red involuntarily, and the fighting spirit was surging!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Both the human race and the demon race roared in anger, wishing they could fight each other immediately.

Mo Fan secretly circulated the Soul Cultivation Sutra to free himself from the influence of the magic sound of the Vast Sea Saint, and was secretly shocked in his heart.

A few words aroused the killing heart of everyone. It is conceivable that the battle for the Sainthood will be a bloody storm.

Among the seven battles, the most obvious difference in strength was the battle of the Martial Emperor.

The other six battles were basically equal in strength, and there would definitely be great casualties, and it might even be possible to fight to the last soldier to determine the winner.

It is said that the final survival rate of each Sainthood Battle is less than one in ten.

And each of these one in ten is a genius among geniuses, and a strong among the strong!

This method of raising Gu can only be said to have advantages and disadvantages.

Mo Fan sighed secretly, and in the future he must solve the problem of foreign races and make this cruel training method a thing of the past.

The jade slips shone in the hands of each saint, and the brilliant light enveloped them, absorbing batches of warriors or monsters into the space according to their realms.

Mo Fan saw that Ning Xian, whom he had not seen for a long time, was also a member of the Grandmaster Battle of the Blue Flame Empire.

From the beginning to the end, she, like Han Yan'er, had a sharp look on Lin Yangdu.

However, her strength was relatively average. Although she had also made a leap forward, she was only barely a Grandmaster.

It was impossible to threaten Lin Yang.

The warriors and monsters present quickly decreased until the purple light column enveloped them.

On the human side, two light columns fell, one from the Empress and the Blue Flame Emperor.

On the demon side, in addition to Mo Fan himself, there were three more.

They were Feng Shijun, Kuang Xiongjun, and Jiuwei Yaojun.

Zhuolu Jun was transformed by Yuetian Great Sage and would not participate in the battle. Yin Kui Jun was afraid that Mo Fan would cause trouble for him, so he did not dare to participate in the battle.

It was the four of them who joined the battle.

I don’t know what this battlefield of the Martial Emperor is like. With Mo Fan’s current strength, he also felt that it was difficult to resist the suction of the light column and was absorbed into a vast space.

Mo Fan opened his eyes and saw a vast world, which was no different from the outside world.

This space was beyond imagination. Even Mo Fan’s mental power could not find the end.

There were mountains, rivers, lakes, and even birds and beasts between heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy was rich, not inferior to any holy land.

The beasts in it even had amazing power, far more powerful than the beasts in the outside world.

There were also some similar to demon beasts. Although they could not transform, they had the strength of the Martial Emperor or even the Martial Emperor.

Except that there were no traces of people, it was obviously a small world.

The three demon kings who were originally beside him had disappeared. It was obvious that the location of the teleportation was random. Only when they met, could a battle occur.

Mo Fan couldn’t help but get a little anxious.

The Blue Flame Emperor wanted to kill the Empress, and the three demon kings of the demon clan were not easy to mess with.

Now that he didn't know where the Empress was, Mo Fan couldn't help at all.

If the Empress was unlucky, there might be a one-on-four situation.

Mo Fan's face looked very bad, and he didn't bother to explore the situation around him. He leaped into the sky, spread his mind, and began to look for other people's traces.

As soon as he took off, a bird that was comparable to the peak martial emperor swooped towards him!

The bird was huge, with wings spread out for more than ten feet, and covered with feathers as tough as steel. Under the refraction of the sun, it flashed with sharp cold light.

Mo Fan was a little confused. Are these birds and beasts unconscious?

His aura is so powerful, and they dare to provoke him fearlessly?

He stretched out his hands, and under the true qi, the whole palm became the color of gold and iron, indestructible.

His figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared under the bird, grabbing its long, pointed beak with both hands with extraordinary precision.

The bird seemed not to notice that its beak was grabbed, and its body twisted at a strange angle, and its wings as sharp as blades slashed towards Mo Fan.

But how could such an attack hurt Mo Fan!

Mo Fan shouted, and with both hands he exerted force up and down, and actually tore the bird in half from the corner of its mouth!

But what surprised Mo Fan was that the bird not only did not make a shrill scream, but even a trace of blood did not burst out.

There was no bloody scene in the sky, just a slight sound.

The bird's body that was torn apart by Mo Fan exploded and turned into countless pure spiritual energy that poured into Mo Fan's body.

Mo Fan felt cool all over, and this extremely pure spiritual energy rushed into his meridians without any hindrance, and merged with the original true energy in his body.

It didn't need to be digested at all, it just merged automatically.

Mo Fan felt that his cultivation level that had just broken through had made a slight progress.

He widened his eyes!

These beasts with combat power were actually transformed by pure spiritual energy!

What kind of existence is spiritual energy that can be visualized?

It can actually directly improve a person's cultivation!

What kind of place is this, and there is such a strange thing?

This is just a bird at the peak level of the Martial Emperor.

What if it is at the level of the Martial Emperor? What if it is at the peak of the Martial Emperor?

What kind of improvement will it bring to Mo Fan's cultivation?

Mo Fan didn't dare to imagine that there might be tens of millions of such "demon beasts". Mo Fan, who had just entered the realm of the second-grade Martial Emperor, could be promoted again.

In fact, what Mo Fan didn't know was that every battlefield for the Saint Seizing War was a space that perfectly matched the rules of the Heavenly Dao. The spiritual energy in it was the purest spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and it was inexhaustible.

The space of the Emperor Martial War was the largest and most advanced.

This space was opened once every five hundred years, and the pure spiritual energy accumulated in it for five hundred years turned into living things, which had a substantial combat consciousness.

As long as they could be killed, they could obtain the spiritual energy gift of this world.

Over the years, the strength of the survivors of each Saint Seizing War has been improved to a greater or lesser extent, not only in the battle between life and death, but also in the effect of this spiritual energy gift.

It must be said that the Saint Seizing War is both a killing field and a treasure land of opportunity!