Battle Through the Heavens: Purple Heaven Thunder Emperor

Chapter 547 I hope you keep your word

An ancient battlefield, a space left over from ancient times.

Its vastness was many times greater than that of the Great Yan Dynasty.

This ancient battlefield holds countless treasures. Countless ancient powerhouses have left their legacies here, awaiting their destined owners.

Since the Hundred Dynasties War was set on this ancient battlefield, each time, a lucky individual has obtained the inheritance, soaring to great heights and standing out in the brutal Hundred Dynasties War, becoming famous throughout the Eastern Xuan Region.

Of course, that's only true for the ultimate winner.

Most of them simply become remnants of souls in this ancient battlefield, buried far from home, forgotten and forgotten.

On this day, on the ancient battlefield, the blazing sun hung high in the sky.

On the vast, desolate plains, a city stands.

This city is one of the "gathering points" in this area.

The ancient battlefield was vast and fraught with danger. Every night, the primordial energy of heaven and earth was suppressed by a strange energy, and humans who cultivated primordial energy were also suppressed.

When monsters are affected by mysterious energy, they become extremely violent.

Without a safe base at night, even a peak-level expert might become food for a monster.

Therefore, these gathering points, built and maintained by participants from all over the world, became a sanctuary for everyone.

At this moment, in front of the city gate forged from black iron, groups of people and horses continuously converged from all directions.

They were all in small groups, sometimes five or six people, sometimes more than ten.

Everyone wore a wary expression, their eyes cautiously scanning the other groups around them.

Clearly, these are all participants from various dynasties.

However, when they arrived at the city gate, they saw more than a dozen figures standing at the gate, blocking the way into the city.

"Gentlemen, this gathering point has been occupied by my Holy Light Dynasty."

Among the figures blocking the city gate, a burly man with dark skin and a fist-sized blood-red earring in his right ear stepped forward. He crossed his thick arms, his gaze fierce, and coldly swept over the crowd: "If you wish to pass through, each person must pay ten Nirvana Pills!"

These words immediately caused an uproar in front of the city gate.

"What? We have to pay to enter the city?"

"This city is clearly a public stronghold, so what right do you have to collect Nirvana Pills here?"

"Ten Nirvana Pills? Why don't you just rob them!"

Many people in the crowd sneered.

They were all the top geniuses of their respective dynasties, and no one would dare to openly rob them like this under normal circumstances, so naturally they were extremely indifferent to it.

"Why should I?!"

The burly man with the earring grinned, a cold glint in his eyes, and with a swift movement, he unleashed a series of "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three figures fell from the city wall, crashing heavily to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

Everyone stared intently, and their expressions changed drastically.

There were three blood-soaked corpses on the ground!

The body was already stiff and covered in wounds, clearly indicating that it had been killed in a fierce battle.

"These three are from some Great Xi Dynasty. Like you, they were extremely dissatisfied with my Holy Light Dynasty's control of this stronghold."

The Zhuang man's tone was chilling, and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes: "I hope you'll know your place and not end up like them!"

He paused, then his tone became confident: "Of course, if you are not afraid of the beast tide at night, you can choose not to enter the city."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in front of the city gate immediately fell silent.

Many people showed hesitation on their faces.

They had long heard how terrifying the nights were on the ancient battlefield.

Without the protection of a city, spending the night outside is basically tantamount to suicide.

Soon, someone suppressed their anger and stepped forward to hand over the Nirvana Pill.

"Give."

In a five-person squad, the young man in the lead expressionlessly took out fifty crimson pills and handed them to the burly man.

The burly man took the pill, weighed it in his hand, and grinned, saying, "Those who know when to yield are the heroes. Please come in."

The five people silently entered the city.

Once there's a first one, there's bound to be a second.

Soon, long queues formed in front of the city gates, with teams one after another paying their Nirvana Pills to enter the city.

Although everyone was seething with anger, the situation was beyond their control, so they had no choice but to back down for the time being.

At the back of the line stood two figures.

It was Xiao Bai and Lin Dong.

"Senior, should we pay?"

Lin Dong stood at the end of the line and quietly asked Xiao Bai beside him.

Although he didn't have many Nirvana Pills, he had enough for the city entrance fee.

"Do you have a lot of Nirvana Pills?"

Xiao Bai glanced at him sideways and asked casually.

"Well...

'

Lin Dong's expression froze slightly, then he gave an awkward smile: "Senior said you wanted to come here for a look, but I was just afraid of ruining your plans!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bai was speechless for a moment, then laughed and scolded in an annoyed tone, "What kind of plan do I have? I came here simply because the coordinates I was teleported to happen to be nearby. Besides, neither of us is familiar with this ancient battlefield. We're completely clueless, so we might as well come and see if there's a map or anything like that in this city."

Upon hearing this, Lin Dong suddenly understood.

They had landed on a wasteland, and before he could even take in the surroundings, Xiao Bai teleported him to the vicinity of this city, saying he wanted to go into the city to have a look.

He assumed that this senior had some special purpose in coming here, but little did he know that he was just looking for a map!

Since that's the case...

"Then why are we even paying for those pills?!"

Lin Dong's eyes lit up, and he put the Nirvana Pill he had secretly prepared back into his storage bag.

Do you really think his Nirvana Pill came from a gust of wind?

While the two were talking, everyone else paid their pills and entered the city, leaving only Xiao Bai and Lin Dong standing there conspicuously.

"Hey, you two over there, we're just missing you!"

The burly man with the earring glanced at the two of them, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

Other dynasties had at least five or six people, but they only had two.

"Haha... Could these two country bumpkins be from some trash dynasty that only has two pitiful spots in the competition?"

Behind the burly man, a dozen or so figures also wore expressions of watching a good show, their mockery undisguised.

"I think it's more than that. Look, they haven't even taken out any pills. They probably can't even gather twenty Nirvana Pills to enter the city..."

'

Laughter rose and fell.

Lin Dong's eyes darkened.

He glanced at Xiao Bai and saw that he had no intention of making a move. He simply stood with his hands behind his back, looking like he was saying, "You decide what to do."

Lin Dong immediately understood that it was his turn to make a move.

He stepped forward, picked at his ear, and said calmly, "What are you all shouting about? You're scaring me... Do you know that?"

The air fell silent.

Everyone in front of the city gate was stunned, including those who had already entered the city and were looking back.

No one expected that the "country bumpkin" they saw would be so arrogant!

The burly man with the earring was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage: "Kid, are you looking for death?!"

Lin Dong ignored him and continued, "As compensation for scaring me, don't you think we should offer some Nirvana Pills as a token of our appreciation?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bai's eye twitched.

This kid... learns pretty quickly.

The people of the Holy Light Dynasty were so angry they nearly flew into a rage.

Damn, I've run into a competitor!

They robbed, but at least they occupied a place and had a pretext.

Where is this kid?

He's just spouting nonsense, he just opens his mouth and says whatever comes to mind!

"Alright, alright, kid, you've got guts!"

The burly man with the earring laughed in fury, his eyes blazing with murderous intent: "I'd like to see who gave you the audacity to speak like that?!"

A mere cultivator at the Lesser Completion of the Creation Realm actually dared to rebel against the Heavenly Gang and rob his Holy Light Dynasty. He must be tired of living!

He grinned maliciously, and the moment he reached out his arm, a large, ghost-headed scalpel appeared in his hand.

The broadsword was entirely blood-red, with serrated edges and a strong, pungent smell of blood.

"Boy, prepare to die!"

With a fierce shout, the burly man charged forward!

A flash of crimson light appeared, accompanied by a piercing whistling sound, and slashed down directly at Lin Dong!

The sound of the blade scraping against the air was sharp and piercing, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, and it was terrifying.

"Heh... Although this Netherblood Blade is only a ninth-grade martial art, its power is already infinitely close to that of a Creation-level martial art. That kid is doomed!"

At the city gate, a dozen or so figures from the Holy Light Dynasty wore cold smiles, as if they could already see Lin Dong being cleaved in two by a single strike.

But soon, a crisp cracking sound froze the smiles on their lips.

"Click!"

Suddenly, Lin Shou appeared to have a white bone spear in his hand, its tip gleaming coldly.

With a gentle flick of the bone spear, it struck the blade of the demon-head broadsword.

The next moment, the broadsword snapped in two!

The cut was as smooth as a mirror, clearly indicating that it was severed in one blow!

"How is that possible?!"

"That's... a spiritual treasure! The bone spear in his hand is a spiritual treasure!"

The people of the Holy Light Dynasty had their pupils shrink, their eyes filled with disbelief.

A spiritual treasure is a treasure that is countless times more precious than an ordinary weapon!

Even in their Holy Light Dynasty, only a handful of people are qualified to possess it.

At this moment, the burly man with the earring stared blankly at the broken knife in his hand, a section of which had been cut off, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He acquired this ghost-headed broadsword at great cost; it was incredibly sturdy.

How could it be cut in two with a single blow?

"you....

..you..

'

Before the burly man could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

He instinctively reached out to touch it, his fingertips brushing against the warm liquid.

Looking down, I saw my hands were covered in blood!

"Heh......·......"

"

He wanted to say something, but no sound came out. He could only watch helplessly as blood gushed from his neck.

A moment later, the burly man collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

Lin Dong held the Heavenly Crocodile Bone Spear, its tip untouched by blood.

He walked to the burly man's corpse, flicked the man's waist with the tip of his spear, and a storage bag fell into his hand.

He weighed the storage bag in his hand, then looked up at the stunned figures at the city gate. A smile crept across his face as he slowly said, "Now... can we discuss compensation?"

silence.

A deathly silence.

Everyone at the city gate was stunned.

One strike!

With a single strike, he killed a powerful expert at the Lesser Completion of the Creation Realm!

And it was done in such a nonchalant way!

"Boy... don't think you can be arrogant just because you have a magical treasure!"

Finally, someone in the Holy Light Dynasty crowd swallowed hard, then shouted, "Once the Holy Light Dynasty's leaders arrive, your little bit of reliance will be utterly worthless!"

Lin Dong raised an eyebrow, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes: "Oh? So you're not from that damn Holy Light Dynasty?"

They all came to participate in the War of a Hundred Dynasties, yet these people are willing to be lackeys of other dynasties. It's utterly shameful!

However, the instant he finished speaking, he shouted, "Insolence!"

A sharp shout came from inside the city, the sound containing a powerful fluctuation of Yuan energy, which made the air tremble.

"How dare you insult my Holy Light Dynasty, you brat, you're asking for death!"

The moment the voice rang out, three figures shot out from within the city with lightning speed.

A man dressed in gold robes, with a cold and stern face, was surrounded by surging Yuan energy.

He was still in mid-air when he struck out with his palm!

"boom!"

A fierce gust of wind rushed straight towards Lin Dong, carrying a sharp killing intent. Wherever it passed, it plowed a deep trench into the ground.

"Mastery of the Creation Realm!"

A cold glint flashed in Lin Dong's eyes, and he dared not be negligent.

He shuddered, and the Heavenly Crocodile Bone Spear let out a strange roar, as if an ancient ferocious beast had awakened.

A sharp aura surged forth, the tip of the spear gleaming with a blinding cold light, striking the incoming gust of wind with a fierce blow.

"Bang!"

With a deafening roar, the powerful wind exploded!

A violent blast of air swept out, whipping up dust everywhere.

Lin Dong stood with his gun in hand, looking at the newcomer with a serious expression.

At this moment, three figures had already landed in front of the city gate.

The man in gold stared sharply at Lin Dong, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Clearly, he hadn't expected Lin Dong to be able to withstand his palm strike.

Behind the man in gold, there were two other people.

One of them, dressed in a green robe, had a handsome face and was playing with a jade-green thumb ring in his hand, looking at the bone spear in Lin's hand with a strange gaze.

"A decent Earth-grade spiritual treasure."

The man in the green robe spoke calmly, his tone carrying a hint of approval.

Upon hearing this, the man in golden robes smiled eagerly and said, "That's what I think too. Such a treasure will only remain unsullied in your hands, Senior Brother Li. This country bumpkin is not worthy of possessing it."

"If Senior Brother Li likes it, he can bring it over later."

The two of them quickly decided who would get the bone spear, as if Lin Dong was already a fish on a chopping board.

The man in the green robe smiled faintly: "Then I'll trouble Junior Brother Xia Huang to fetch it for me."

He paused, then added, "As for these two lowly commoners, since they brought me treasures from so far away, I won't kill them. I'll reward them by making them Dan slaves."

Danu is a special "profession" in the ancient battlefield.

It involves imprisoning people and forcing them to condense the energy of Nirvana day and night to refine Nirvana pills.

This kind of behavior is more cruel than direct murder.

"yes!"

The man in gold, Xia Huang, nodded and smiled, "Senior Brother Li is truly kind-hearted."

Upon hearing their words, Lin Dong was taken aback at first, but then his anger vanished instantly.

He almost burst out laughing.

To make the senior a Danu?

He had never seen anyone so eager to die!

Sure enough, the next moment, "whoosh!"

A dark shadow flashed by.

A figure suddenly appeared beside the man in the green robe.

It was Xiao Bai.

He had appeared beside the man in the green robe without anyone noticing, moving so fast that no one could react in time.

Xia Huang's pupils contracted, and the smile on his face froze.

Just as he was about to make a move, he saw Xiao Bai raise his hand and gently grab him. "Uh!"

Xiao Bai had already gripped the man in the green robe by the neck.

He tried to resist, but found that his Yuan energy was suppressed by an invisible force and could not be used at all!

"What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly."

With a single arm, Xiao Bai lifted the man in the green robe off the ground.

He looked at the man in the green robe and said in a flat tone, "Please repeat that."

At this moment, the man in the green robe was filled with terror; where was his previous nonchalant demeanor?

He could feel the terrifying power contained in the hand gripping his neck.

With just a little force, his neck would be crushed like a dry branch!

"Who...who are you...?"

'

The man in the green robe spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse.

At that moment, the entire city gate was completely silent.

Everyone was stunned.

The dozen or so people who had blocked the door earlier were pale-faced, their legs were weak, and they almost collapsed to the ground.

I originally thought the gun-wielding young man in the tight-fitting clothes was the most troublesome, but it turns out the one who was just watching the show was the real hidden master!

A pinnacle of creation!

The strongest being in this stronghold was being held in someone's hand like a little chick, completely powerless to resist!

"You...you let go of Senior Brother Li!"

Xia Huang retreated a considerable distance before daring to speak, his voice trembling slightly: "We are from the Holy Light Dynasty! If you dare to harm Senior Brother Li, the Holy Light Dynasty will not let you off!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking—

Xiao Bai turned his head and looked at him.

His pupils instantly turned pitch black, like two bottomless black holes.

"6

'

The moment Xia Huang met those eyes, he froze on the spot.

His gaze gradually became unfocused, and his expression turned blank, as if his soul had been taken away.

A moment later, "thump."

Xia Huang collapsed to the ground with a thud, his body unharmed, yet his breath was completely gone!

died!

A powerful expert at the peak of the Creation Realm died just like that!

They didn't even put up a fight, and they didn't even know how they died!

At that moment, everyone present held their breath, and endless fear spread through their hearts.

What kind of sorcery is this?!

One glare and he's dead at the peak of the Creation Realm?!

Even the man in the green robe being held by Xiao Bai was trembling all over, his eyes filled with fear.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his right hand trembled as he reached into his robes and took out a palm-sized white jade elephant.

The white jade elephant is pure white, exquisitely carved, and exudes a faint spiritual aura.

A ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of the man in the green robe. He used his last bit of strength to pour his Yuan energy into the white jade elephant.

"Om one"

The white jade elephant trembled slightly, and fine cracks appeared on its surface.

Xiao Bai smiled knowingly; it seemed he didn't need to look for a map anymore.

Soon, a blurry spiritual image emerged from within the white jade elephant.

In the video, a pair of cold eyes looked over and stared directly at Xiao Bai.

"No matter who you are, anyone who kills someone from my Holy Light Dynasty is asking for trouble."

The blurry figure spoke calmly, yet with an undeniable air of authority: "I will find you. Then you will regret your actions."

"Cherish the time you have left. When I find you, it will be your death day..."

Xiao Bai looked at the mental imprint with amusement and chuckled, "Why go through all that trouble?"

He had just located the other party's position by connecting with his physical body through this spiritual imprint!

"I will be able to cross space to find you right away."

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