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Chapter 1977 Please come to someone who can fight

The battlefield of life and death!

This place of reincarnation is a battlefield that only life-and-death opponents will enter.

Generally speaking, no one will easily fight in this battlefield, because once they step into the battlefield of life and death, both sides have signed a letter of war, which means that everything is irreversible unless one party dies in battle.

If you run away from the battlefield, it's very simple. When you step out of the battlefield, the entire battlefield itself will erupt with a terrifying force and kill you.

Not to mention Zuo Chen, a Yuan warrior who has not yet become a saint, even a true saint, or even a world-level master who stands at the pinnacle of sainthood and has undergone some mysterious transformation, will be obliterated by the battlefield.

Wherever there are Yuan warriors, there will be similar battlefields, but the battlefield of life and death in this land of reincarnation is obviously more cruel.

The sky is brightening, purple clouds are emerging, and the old magic stick has appeared.

"On your way?" the old magician said.

Zuo Chen nodded, and then left the Immortal God Mountain with the Old God Stick. The moment he stepped out of the Immortal God Mountain, the Old God Stick waved his arm, and a space-time passage appeared.

The two of them entered the passage and immediately began to move through space. Within a moment, Zuo Chen was already standing in a brand new land.

His eyes were moved and he looked around. A huge battlefield appeared in front of him, and in all directions of the battlefield, countless Yuan warriors had gathered. Most of these spectators came to watch the fun, but they did not expect to compare.

Zuo Chen, a participant in the war, came earlier.

In fact, the battlefield of life and death has been difficult to open for many years. Once it is opened, whether it is a life-and-death battle between top experts or some ordinary Yuan warriors, it will attract many people.

People will have the desire to watch the excitement. Ordinary people are like this. In fact, Yuan warriors who have practiced to a very strong level will also have this desire. After all, if they really practice hard, not many people can persist. Slowly cultivate the road.

, too boring.

Countless powerful people came, like clouds of saints, which shocked Zuo Chen. Many saints came with their servants. Those servants were all masters of the seventh or eighth level of the Tianwu Realm. In the dark night continent of the past, even reincarnation

At the end of the period, when countless strong men emerged in large numbers, those top masters were considered to be at the top, but here, they are just servants of others?

In this land of reincarnation, the trend of accepting servants seems to be prevalent, and many high-ranking figures will have many powerful servants accompanying them.

"Go to the battlefield and sign a life-and-death battle agreement first, leaving your mark so that no one attacks you in advance." The old magic stick sent a message to Zuo Chen.

"Okay!" Zuo Chen nodded and took a step forward directly into the battlefield.

In fact, he already felt that something was wrong. As soon as he arrived, there were countless eyes locked on him. The auras of many people were approaching, and his mind sensed everything about him. Many people had evil intentions, with cold auras, and...

There is murderous intent hidden in it.

Obviously, if possible, some people do not want to wait for themselves to fight in the battlefield of life and death, but want to kill themselves in advance to avoid some variables.

If it were Zuo Chen himself, he would do the same thing.

Stepping into the battlefield, Zuo Chen quickly came to a stone monument in front of him. Without any hesitation, a mark entered the stone monument.

I only saw a scratch on the stone tablet, and that scratch contained the mark of life belonging to Zuo Chen.

Leaving this mark means that Zuo Chen will be temporarily recognized by the entire battlefield. Unless someone else comes to leave his mark on it, no one can hurt Zuo Chen.

Moreover, this battlefield of life and death is relatively fair. Yuan warriors whose strength is too different will not be allowed to fight against each other. The extreme difference is a large realm, which means that the saint can leave a mark on it, but something like

A super master like the Eighteenth Realm Master of the Jie Clan, even if he leaves a mark, still cannot attack Zuo Chen, otherwise he will suffer backlash from the battlefield.

After leaving the mark of his life, Zuo Chen felt that the terrifying power of thought condensed on his body was withdrawn, and the invisible pressure gradually disappeared.

Zuo Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes slightly closed, his heart empty, not thinking about anything else.

He has been prepared for a long time, waiting for a battle, life and death, no matter the outcome. He wants to establish absolute belief, which is two words: invincible.

As Zuo Chen entered the battlefield for a moment, a chariot of heaven and earth came through the sky from the sky, and rumbled to the edge of the battlefield. An invisible force burst out, like an invisible wave, impacting everyone's heart.

"How scary!" Someone said, his eyes piercing the sky and the earth at this moment, looking at the chariot in front of him with fear.

Someone from the Jie Clan has arrived. The dignified leader of the Jie Clan, Jie Zun, has appeared in person, bringing many geniuses from the clan. Ten young people from the Jie Clan have arrived, each one more terrifying than the last. Among these ten, three of them

He is at the eighth level of Tianwu Realm, but in fact he has already stepped into the realm of saints at the ninth level of Tianwu Realm, and the other seven people have all become saints.

This is a great foundation. Normally speaking, as long as you can become a saint before the age of forty-five, you will be considered a peerless genius even in the land of reincarnation.

If a certain force possesses such a genius, then it is possible for it to rise and create some glory in the future. However, seven young masters of the younger generation who became saints appeared in the Jie clan at one time. In the world of Yuan warriors, four

Before the age of fifteen, they were considered the younger generation.

"I don't want to be defeated, I just want...to be killed." Jie Zun said calmly, and then glanced in another direction.

The old magician sneered, with the same confidence on his face.

He believed in Zuo Chen. Even though Zuo Chen joined the Immortal Temple not long ago, he actually didn't inherit much. However, the old magic stick's vision was extremely precise. If he didn't have great confidence in Zuo Chen, he wouldn't have easily agreed to Zuo Chen's request.

After all, many years have passed, and it is not easy for the Immortal Temple to find a satisfactory successor.

"I'll fight!" A young genius from the Jie clan said.

But at this time, another person had already stepped into the battlefield and said: "Third brother, it's me who will do it. I am a half-step saint and just need to be tempered. There is no way I can truly become a saint after this battle."

As the man spoke, he quickly walked not far away from where Zuo Chen was standing. He also came to the stone tablet and left his life mark in the stone tablet.

"You're just a half-step saint. You want to fight me? Get lost!" Zuo Chen was very domineering.

The moment the opponent left a mark of life, Zuo Chen directly punched him and killed him.

He has reason to believe that the genius of the Jie Clan in front of him is very extraordinary. Being able to reach half-step saint at this age proves his absolute talent. The key point is to get out of the Jie Clan. He may have many great methods and background. But Zuo Chen

Just ignored it.

"You are looking for death." This young genius from the Jie clan was furious.

He knew very well that the Zuo Chen in front of him was just at the eighth level of the Tianwu Realm. He was also standing at the eighth level of the Tianwu Realm. What kind of thing was this Zuo Chen? He was so arrogant and disdainful of his being a half-step saint.

realm?

Bang!!!

A shaking sound appeared, and the next moment the genius of the Jie clan was blown away by Zuo Chen, and landed hard on a place on the battlefield. Blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably, and his whole body trembled.

Face pale.

He looked down and saw that his chest had been pierced by Zuo Chen's punch, and several ribs were smashed by Zuo Chen.

With Zuo Chen's punch, his entire body was almost destroyed.

"Death Talisman!" The young man said, and he took out a talisman. After entering the ancient Yuanli, the power condensed in the talisman immediately wrapped his body in it, protecting it.

This is the death talisman. It can evolve a terrifying force to protect the Yuan warrior, allowing the Yuan warrior to save his life even when threatened by death. Therefore, it is called the death talisman.

A very powerful talisman.

When the Jie Clan arrived, they were indeed well prepared, but the young genius did not expect that Zuo Chen's fighting power would be so terrifying, as one punch almost completely destroyed his body.

"The Divine Fist of Ten Thousand Tribulations!" The young man spoke, his fist shattered the universe, and he powerfully attacked Zuo Chen.

This is a very powerful means of close combat, unparalleled in its mystery, and a single punch can produce the most terrifying destructive power.

"It's useless to give you ten thousand talismans for death." Zuo Chen glanced at this person.

The moment the opponent came towards him, Zuo Chen was unparalleled in his dominance. He still refused to dodge and even used the same method to kill him with a second punch.

Cun Jin exploded, and the fist light penetrated the space, severely penetrating the body of the Jie Clan genius in front of him.

The third punch came out, and there was only a cracking sound, and then the death talisman on the young genius of the Tribulation clan was destroyed.

His second life was gone. Before he could react, Zuo Chen had already appeared in front of him, looking at this person with cold eyes, a little mocking.

The spirit of the universe, the spirit of heaven and earth, or some people, exposed some of their secrets to the Jie clan, but it seems that they did not let the Jie clan know their combat power? They just wanted to wait for them to kill a group of people from the Jie clan,

This caused a complete falling out between himself and the Jie clan.

But so what? Even if he and the Jie clan don't fall out completely, they can still get along in the future? Zuo Chen himself doesn't believe it.

Those who deserve to be killed must be killed, and those who deserve to be killed must die.

When the fourth punch appeared, the genius of the Jie clan in front of him had completely fallen apart. Not to mention his physical body was blown up, and even the God of Yuanwu disappeared without a trace.

"It's just an ant, can you get someone who can fight? Huh?" Zuo Chen was speaking, and when he said a word, he was arrogant and boundless, as if he were a top expert standing in the Nine Heavens.

Many people in the Jie clan changed their minds. A genius with unlimited potential was killed by Zuo Chen in just a few moves, and in front of so many people. This was hard for them to accept, and they even lost face.
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