Chapter 543 The Ancient Fighting Spirit Summoned

Once the Son of Tianshu reveals Ji Chen's identity, the uncle in the hall will come out to stop the fight. After all, Ji Chen's identity is not ordinary. He is a disciple of the Holy Emperor. The uncle will not allow him to have any accidents.

"Open the ancient battlefield and let them fight!" Hun Tianda's voice sounded.

The next moment, the space on the square cracked, and an ancient battlefield landed. This change shocked countless people.

An ancient battlefield appeared out of thin air. What kind of means is this?

Could this ancient battlefield be a magic weapon?

The ancient battlefield is a desolate dead land. The brown earth exudes a cold and murderous aura, as if a powerful person has fallen on this land.

Someone whispered that this ancient battlefield was a corner cut off from a real ancient battlefield. It was once stained with the blood of the emperor, so a powerful person cut off this ancient battlefield stained with the blood of the emperor and refined it into a magic weapon.

Everyone in the square was shocked. Cutting off the ancient battlefield stained with the blood of the emperor and refining it into a magic weapon, what kind of means is this?

A drop of blood from the emperor can collapse the void and destroy a hundred thousand mountains. One can imagine how terrifying the power of a magic weapon made from an ancient battlefield stained with the emperor's blood is.

The wolf clan's holy lord had cold eyes. For many years, no one dared to be so unreasonable. His cold killing intent enveloped the entire ancient battlefield.

Many people turned pale and could not bear this kind of pressure at all.

Ji Chen stepped directly into the ancient battlefield without a trace of fear.

"Are there any other holy lords who want to fight me? Come out together. I will fight all of you alone."

Ji Chen shouted, wanting to draw out more holy lords and cut them all at once.

Above the sky, a breath emanated, making the entire sky tremble and the sky and earth change color.

The vast pressure fell down, and the young genius in the square almost fainted.

Fortunately, the great formation of the city of gods exuded a hazy glow, which offset the pressure, so that everyone was not affected.

Ji Chen looked at the sky and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, he was right. The Great Xia Emperor's uncle and the Tianshu Saint Lord came here to negotiate. These demon saints hid in the void to prepare for the failure of the negotiations.

Once they failed, they would probably fight.

"Boy, I won't let you die so easily. I will pull out your soul and slowly refine it."

The wolf saint looked down at Ji Chen and said coldly.

For a creature of Ji Chen's level, once caught, living is more painful than dying, especially when he falls into the hands of the saint, there are ten million ways to torture him and make him live a life worse than death.

"Then let's fight! Let's see who lives and who dies!"

Ji Chen raised his head and began to chant, "I beg my great ancestors' heroic spirits, the fighting spirits wandering in the ancient battlefield, to listen to the call of the younger generation, cross the long river of time, embark on a journey, and fight in the world again!"

At this moment, the whole square was silent, and everyone was confused. What is this guy doing?

Summoning the ancient heroic spirits, or the heroic spirits in his family?

Could it be that this guy really has an extremely terrifying family that has been passed down from ancient times to the present?

It is said that some ancient families can perform summoning techniques, which can summon the fighting spirits or heroic spirits that died in ancient times through blood, and come across time and space to fight in the world again.

"No way! Could this guy really summon the heroic spirits of the ancient times?"

Everyone in the square was stunned. If this is true, it would be terrifying.

Even the wolf clan saint in the sky was frightened. The heroic spirits that can be summoned are all beings with indestructible obsessions, and they are beyond the existence of the emperor.

He always felt something was wrong. How could a small venerable dare to challenge him?

The reason why Ji Chen performed the summoning technique was just to cover up his tracks. He just didn't want his master Tan Taixuan to be exposed too early, nor did he want to cause too much sensation. It's right to kill those saints silently, and then put everything on the fighting spirits.

In the void, the Wolf Tribe Saint felt more and more that something was wrong. There was a repressive breath in the sky. He was ready to kill the ant in front of him first. Even if he could really summon something, as long as he killed the summoner in front of him, he could solve the problem from the root.

At this moment, the breath of the whole sky changed. The sky and the earth were dark, the wind was howling, and there was a terrifying breath in the air, as if the gate of the underworld was opened, and a breath that did not belong to this world was emitted.

This scene was too familiar to Ji Chen. It was the breath of the underworld of Tianxuan Holy Land.

"No way! It was really summoned!"

Even Ji Chen was a little surprised.

A river of the underworld emerged in the void, as if it had crossed time and space and came from ancient times. The bloody river water was looming, and countless floating corpses appeared in the river, and it was not clear. There were floating corpses of humans and giant beasts, and there was a faint sound of iron chains coming from the river of the underworld.

"What's going on? What is that?"

At this moment, everyone was scared!

"Oh my god! Blood rain, blood rain is falling on the ancient battlefield." Everyone was shocked.

Blood rain fell, whirlwinds were violent, like the undulating sea, the scene on the ancient battlefield was quite evil, and roars came.

Ji Chen was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. Tianxuan Hades and Huangquan Hades were actually summoned by him across the boundary.

At this moment, Tan Taixuan's voice sounded in Ji Chen's mind, "Your summoning voice was heard by them. As the only living heir of Tianxuan Holy Land, they will not allow you to be bullied."

They don't allow you to be bullied. This sentence shows the unparalleled dominance of Tianxuan Holy Land and its protective character. Even if we die, our heroes and obsessions are still there. As long as you call us, we can hear it. If you are bullied, call us and we will come out to cut him for you.

Ji Chen was a little confused. I just said a few more words casually to scare them. You guys are serious!

However, he was still a little moved in his heart. The protective character of the senior heroes of Tianxuan Holy Land made him feel at home.

Mr. Fang also protects his children, but he is more of a strict teacher. He is extremely harsh and strict. He has always been a laissez-faire policy for himself. After being bullied, he will only come to the door and bully him back twice as much afterwards.

Mr. Fang's philosophy is that you must walk your own way.

Suddenly, a figure rose from the bloody Styx, directly crossed the space and appeared on the battlefield. The purple eyes were like the abyss of blood prison, with a kind of devilish nature that devoured everything.

Ji Chen's breathing quickened. It was the purple eyes, the purple eyes that had led him into the Tianxuan Holy Land, his guide.

The vast aura was overwhelming and extremely cold. This coldness was like the netherworld, penetrating the soul, making everyone's hair stand on end and giving birth to infinite fear in their hearts.

Especially those purple eyes, which seemed to be able to devour people's souls and made everyone's heart palpitate.