The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 47 Ancient Battlefield
A huge red sun sets in the west, the sunset glows like blood, the red clouds are thick, most of the sky has turned red, and the road is covered with blood, which is desolate and weird.

There was even a smell of blood that hit the mouths and noses of all races.

The ancient battlefield was covered with red sand, skeletons as tall as mountains, and endless meteorites falling from the sky. All kinds of horrifying visions appeared in the ancient battlefield.

"Is this the ancient battlefield?" Zhong Heng looked at the blood-soaked battlefield and his fighting spirit suddenly boiled over.

He saw countless races fighting each other and battling with countless evil spirits.

This is an ancient battlefield from the previous era. The obsessions of countless dead lives merged with various murderous auras and turned into a monster.

"kill!"

On the ground, shouts of killing shook the sky. Densely packed creatures were fighting a life-and-death battle. Blood was scattered everywhere. Countless flying ancient beasts fell from the sky. Red-haired monsters and ghosts shrouded in black mist slaughtered countless geniuses.

The war zone was vast, with countless lives, and it was impossible to count them. There were corpses everywhere on the ground, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, and they were from different races.

"I heard that the elixir is in the deepest part of this battlefield!" someone shouted excitedly.

"Go ahead and get the chance!" someone yelled.

The city walls here are extremely tall, towering into the universe. Many people use the teleportation array to leave the city.

Zhong Heng stood on the dark city wall with a greedy look on his face. He seemed to see countless wronged souls pouring into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"boom!"

The next moment, he jumped down from the city wall, and terrifying divine power burst out from his body, turning the blood-red sky into purple-black, spreading over hundreds of thousands of miles.

The vision here attracted many people.

It surprised countless people.

When Zhang Lin, who was wearing a black dragon robe, saw the bloody figure, an expression of disbelief and astonishment instantly appeared on his majestic face.

He didn't care about his status as an emperor and shouted, "Master!"

His voice was so powerful that it almost shook countless people's souls out of their bodies. It was too strong.

Zhong Heng naturally heard it, but he didn't respond or pay any attention.

He charged straight into the battlefield, and as soon as he arrived, he was surrounded by dense ghosts and people of other races.

"roar~"

The bloodthirsty roar carried a strong fishy smell.

The smell of blood made Zhong Heng intoxicated. He closed his eyes and opened his arms as if welcoming something.

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, which were cold and ruthless, holding a tall banner, and shouted: "Kill!"

"Whoo~"

He violently waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand. In an instant, the bloody sunset was obscured, and endless black air emerged from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, densely packed like a god painting with ink on the sky.

"Ow~"

An even more horrifying scene came. The gorgeous Ten Thousand Souls Banner was seen standing above the battlefield. The flag suddenly changed, turning into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and hair-raising howling sounds came from it.

The next moment, countless creatures saw a scene that they would never forget, as dense swarms of ghosts rushed out from the banner.

There are many ghosts who have reached the Saint level, and there are even a few ghosts who are at the Saint King level.

Their eyes were filled with bloodlust as they pounced on everything around them.

Zhong Heng, wearing his blood-stained clothes, walked steadily on the blood-red plain. He was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts protecting him. Endless blood was spilled from the sky, and dense hordes of vengeful spirits died under his Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

At this moment, time and space seemed to stop.

Countless people saw a man in blood-stained clothes walking on the battlefield, with corpses and broken limbs flying around him. Endless obsessions and souls rose into the air, and with wailing of fear, they sank into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The man didn't need to do anything at all. Just by activating his weapon, countless evil spirits would die.

This kind of powerful fighting ability stunned everyone.

"Roar!~"

The next moment, an extremely huge red beast rushed out from the nest of resentful spirits, bringing with it the overwhelming pressure of a saint.

This is a monster at the peak of sainthood, covered with black hair, as tall as a human, with three heads and six arms. It rushed out from the wave of resentful spirits, constantly knocking down the red monster along the way.

The scene was spectacular.

Looking down from a high altitude, it was a black monster that rushed into the red waves. Those red waves were constantly being knocked away. Opposite it was a man in red with a Ten Thousand Souls Banner hanging on his head and large patches of black fog behind him.

"He is at the peak of Saint level. This man is probably in danger." Someone frowned and looked at Zhong Heng in the center of the battlefield.

They didn't think that a person who had just arrived in this city could kill a monster that was about to enter the Saint King realm.

Unfortunately, they were wrong. Zhong Heng didn't take this monster seriously at all.

This monster has no intelligence at all and is filled with endless hatred and murderous intent.

Zhong Heng stopped, his face calm, he stretched out a finger and lightly pointed at the black monster that was about to approach him.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth split apart. The sky and the earth lost their original color. The extremely bright purple light destroyed everything, opening up a path through the wave of red monsters, and a river of blood suddenly appeared.

With a "puff" sound, the saint monster was instantly pierced through the forehead and fell straight to the ground.

But it still has two heads.

Swish!
Suddenly, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner standing above Zhong Heng's head turned into a purple light and directly pierced into the monster at the peak of sainthood, and then burst into tremendous black runes.

"Roar~" The next moment, many creatures saw three black souls break free from the monster's body, with painful and ferocious looks on their faces.

Zhong Heng waved his hand, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner shook slightly, bursting out with a suction force that sucked in all the wronged souls and spirits within a million miles.

That scene stunned countless powerful people.

The kind of scene where with a wave of the hand, millions of dead souls would rush over and endless black fog would surge into the sky was something that countless people had never seen before.

This ancient battlefield is vast and boundless. According to ancient records, this place was once called the Border City, but no one knows what it is guarding or what it is fighting against.

I only know the name, but not the history.

Zhong Heng fought his way into the depths of the ancient battlefield. Countless monsters came to encircle and attack him, but he easily dealt with them.

After getting away from this bloody plain, he saw a large amount of black forest in front of him, and on the sky in the deepest part of the black forest, there was a piece of pure land.

There, the laws of time and space are surging, the chaotic divine light is surging, and the energy of endless creation is pervasive.

It was a medicinal field floating in the void, with all kinds of clouds and smoke, fallen palaces, and bursts of fairy air floating around.

However, this medicinal field is surrounded by a terrifying formation, which is a large area of ​​void runes and dense order of the laws of the Tao.

There were several blurry figures sitting cross-legged around, their backs to the heavens, looking at the medicinal fields, as if they were discussing something.

Zhong Heng saw a white basalt lying lazily on a gray stone in the medicine field, squinting its eyes and looking at the group of supreme beings with disdain.

"This medicine field has been wandering in the void for a long time. It should be a medicine field left over from the last era. There are many unprecedented magical medicines and magical soils in it." A supreme being said excitedly.

"This formation is so terrifying. Even after countless years, it is still difficult for us to deal with it." Another supreme being frowned.

"This should be the legendary formation at the pinnacle of the extreme path."

This realm of the pinnacle of the ultimate path has not appeared for a very long time. Since the ancient books recorded people becoming immortals, only two or three people have reached that realm.

“Maybe there’s an opportunity in there that can make someone the best.” A supreme being said greedily.

These forbidden zone supreme beings are all supreme beings from hundreds of thousands of years ago who survived by relying on some trickery.

"How come this white turtle is the same as the human-shaped elixir of immortality in my forbidden area?" The supreme being of the Meteorite Forbidden Area spoke.

They have a magical medicine in the shape of a human, which is completely snow-white, as if a real fairy has fallen into the mortal world.

It's a pity that she has lost her intelligence. The human-shaped divine medicine lives in the forbidden area of ​​​​the Fallen Immortal, but she can escape at will and cannot be caught.

"Well, a little guy has come." A supreme divine thought locked onto Zhong Heng.

He was instantly sweating profusely, and an extremely terrifying aura locked onto him, causing Zhong Heng's scalp to tingle and veins to bulge.

The Supreme One’s divine thought locked onto him. It was so terrifying.

Fortunately, the Supreme Being only observed for a while and then ignored it.

This made Zhong Heng feel relieved. It seemed that these supreme beings didn't take him seriously at all.

"Those old guys on the ancient star will probably receive the news soon. We have to act quickly, otherwise we will be in trouble when they arrive." A supreme being spoke.

As soon as the words fell, many supreme beings joined forces to study the formations, and then cracked them one by one.

This formation was extremely complex and profound, and was simply beyond the ability of these supreme beings to comprehend. However, despite this, the formation, which had been tested over countless years, could no longer hold on.

The white black tortoise suddenly stood up and looked at the many supreme beings taking action together. Curiosity appeared in its clear eyes as it stared at these supreme beings carefully.

"It seems that this elixir has reached nirvana and lost its intelligence. As long as we don't show any ill intentions, it probably won't escape." A supreme being said calmly.

"Work together to open this formation!"

There is supreme advice.

Several supreme beings took action one after another, but they all reserved their strength.

Because they knew that this was just a collaboration. If they didn't leave any tricks behind, they would probably start to fight for the ownership of this medicinal field as soon as the formation was set up.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the entire ancient battlefield was shaking, gods and demons were howling, endless ghosts were running around in fear, and the terrifying supreme pressure was spreading.

With excitement on his face, Zhong Heng quickly approached the area with a broken sword in hand.

He stopped three hundred miles away from the medicine field, using the broken sword to protect himself and block the overwhelming pressure from the supreme power.

He is very excited now, because it is the first time in the world that he has snatched the elixir of immortality in front of so many supreme beings at the level of a saint.

Several supreme beings were concentrating on breaking the formation and were too lazy to pay attention to this ant.

In the sky, a huge crack appeared in the void, and there were some black holes, which were blowing out rare black gale, which could split a saint. It was very terrifying.

Seven blurry black shadows stood in front of the crack, constantly forming seals with their hands. Dense array patterns emanated from their hands, and then erased the avenue runes in the crack.

In the crack, there is a medicinal field with dense golden road patterns spreading around, interweaving into a protective shield.

And now, this golden protective shield is dimming.

Some of the magical medicines in the distance are running wildly, some are hiding in the mud, and some are screaming in fear.

The seven supreme beings saw this scene and showed greedy smiles. They said, "These magical medicines can be regarded as half-immortal medicines. There are as many as nine of them, and there are densely packed king medicines. Each king medicine is 100,000 years old."

"What era did this medicinal field come from? It's too prosperous."

"Could it be the medicinal field left behind by that immortal?"

Many supreme beings were speculating and communicating, and their hands were moving faster and faster.

(End of this chapter)