Chapter 299: Gathering Of The Disciples
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
There were many ancient battlefields in the Northern Zone. Some of them were huge ancient battlefields that had existed for a long time, which nurtured the blood fiend race.
As expected, these would be the blood fiends that invaded the Northern Zone.
In the nine regions, other than the Desolate Ancient Zone, the other eight zones all had these ancient battlefields, and the blood fiend race within.
The Desolate Ancient Zone was, after all, the most mysterious zone in the nine zones, and also contained the core of the nine zones.
When he saw the ancient battlefields stuck in spatial seals, Chu Xuan realized that the nine domains had actually shrunk.!!
During the numerous great battles, many regions had been sealed into space.
The Great Daoyuan calamity was the return of these ancient battlefields and the recovery of the nine zones.
It was the ninth Daoyuan, which would return the nine zones to their original state.
Was this a cycle?
Chu Xuan seemed to have understood something.
The Great Daoyuan calamity was a form of check and balance, for the purpose of restoration.
The Heavenly Dao laws began to purify the ancient battlefields. It purified the blood-colored spiritual energy inside into regular spiritual energy and scattered it throughout the Northern Zone.
After purifying an ancient battlefield, it allowed the ancient battlefield to return from the sealed space to the Northern Zone.
The Northern Zone was expanding.
As the Northern Zone expanded, the Heavenly Dao laws would too.
After the purified blood-colored spiritual energy was fed back into the Northern Zone, the density of spiritual energy gradually rose.
Some experts had already sensed it.
They were alarmed. They suspected that the Great Daoyuan calamity was about to arrive.
In the ancient battlefield, Ding Yue looked solemnly at the blood fiends in front of him.
They were all Emperor realm blood fiends.
In order to prevent the integration of the fallen blood fiends, Ding Yue had adopted the strategy of separating and killing them.
It had indeed slowed down the birth of stronger blood fiends. However, they still revived in the end!
In addition, once a great battle broke out with the blood fiends, how couldone possibly separate the blood fiends on the battlefield?
The blood fiends would end up merging and producing stronger experts one way or another..
Ding Yue also discovered something else. If too many times blood fiends died they would not fuse and give birth to a new blood fiend.
Instead, they would be reborn as several new blood fiends.
This meant that the blood fiend race seemed to have a rule that forced them to maintain the number of blood fiends.
After all, if the fallen blood fiends kept fusing to create stronger experts, their numbers would gradually fall, and without numbers, no matter how strong they were, they were easier to deal with.
This rule safeguarded them from that ending.
Ding Yue continued to kill them.
Wang Luo and the others were the same.
They were all looking for a breakthrough point in dealing with these blood fiends.
Wang Luo even used the blood fiends as a material to refine pills..
Xiang Xing was also using his artifact-refining knowledge to try and find a way to deal with it.
The number of blood fiends in the ancient battlefield was constantly decreasing, but their strength was getting stronger and stronger.
Demon Buddha walked around the ancient battlefield. Buddhist light enveloped the surroundings. His white clothes were not stained by dust, and he looked kind and gentle.
He continued to purify the blood fiends in the ancient battlefield.
In the end, Demon Buddha discovered that with the power of his Buddha dharma, it would take thousands, or even tens of thousands of years, to completely purify this small ancient battlefield!
He needed enough Buddhist monks to deal with the blood fiends efficiently.
However, was it really effective?
Would the blood fiends end up resisting the purification light?
Would they not create a land for the revival of the blood fiend race in that case?
The more he thought and understood, the more he realized how terrifying the blood fiend race was.
In the secret land of Nine Swords Mountain, a powerful aura erupted.
It was the same in the secret land of the Floating Flower Pavilion.
In other places in the Northern Zone, powerful auras erupted one after another.
They broke through the barrier of the Heaven realm and stepped into a new realm.
The first batch of Divine realm experts under the Heavenly Dao laws was born.
As the Divine realm experts comprehended the Heavenly Dao laws and broke through, the Heavenly Dao laws were also strengthened.
The Heavenly Dao laws were now expanding into the Eastern Zone.
In the ancient battlefield, Ding Yue and the others were still killing the blood fiends, who were getting stronger, but fewer.
Where they were, there were already Emperor and Supreme realm blood fiends.
If this continued, sooner or later, there would be a Heaven realm blood fiend.
Chu Xuan saw that the disciples were all running their own experiments. Although they had not found a way to exterminate the blood fiend race yet, they had found ways of dealing with them.
Therefore, after a while, Chu Xuan used the Heavenly Dao Talisman to transport his disciples back into the pocket dimension.
“You are all fellow disciples. Get to know each other and exchange your experiences.”
Ding Yue and the others were momentarily stunned. Then, they immediately looked at Hu Tianya.
This tiger was also Master’s disciple?
A monster?
Then, they looked at Demon Buddha. He had a kind appearance and was dressed in white. However, for some reason, they felt that he was not as benevolent as he looked.
In fact, he did not seem to be a good person. To put it bluntly, he was a hypocrite.
Hu Tianya could not keep up appearances any longer. His fellow disciples all looked human-like. If he, a tiger, lay on the ground, would he not be lacking in dignity?
He stood up and transformed into a young man with a tiger’s head.
“My name is Ding Yue, your eldest senior brother.”
Ding Yue was the first to speak.
He was the first disciple, so naturally, he was the eldest senior brother.
Qin Ying was an in-name disciple, which meant that he had no seniority to speak of whatsoever.
Qian Ming was the youngest junior brother.
After they got to know each other, under Ding Yue’s suggestion, they directly entered the trial mystic realm. Everyone fought each other to familiarize themselves with each other.
Each of them practiced a different cultivation technique, and it was also a good chance for them to prove themselves.
Without a doubt, Qian Ming was the weakest.
After all, he had just joined the sect, and his cultivation level was the lowest.
After a battle, other than Qian Ming, the rest of the disciples all had solemn expressions on their faces.
Ding Yue felt great pressure.
This eldest senior brother was actually unable to suppress the junior disciples.
Wang Luo and Xiang Xing were slightly weaker in terms of combat power, but their unique techniques were pretty good, which allowed them to make up for their weaknesses.
Xiao Liang was even more impressive.
He had never been able to defeat Xiao Liang; it was always 50-50.
Unexpectedly, Demon Buddha was also very monstrous.
That Buddhist light, that Mighty Heavenly Dragon technique, was incredibly terrifying.
Hu Tianya, the awe-inspiring tiger, was also incomparably powerful.
There was no need to mention Qin Ying. The former Great Qin Emperor was naturally quite powerful, and Ding Yue and the others all knew this.
Even though he was an in-name disciple, his strength was not much weaker.
The only female disciple, Hei Yue, was unexpectedly powerful.
Her technique seemed to be able to control all living things that were weaker than her. It was incredibly domineering in battle, and it was like facing the edicts of an emperor.
Ding Yue felt sorrowful. As the eldest senior brother, why was he unable to suppress his junior brothers and sisters?
Where was his dignity as the eldest senior brother?
It had to be because he had yet to break through the three stages of the way of the sword. He had to do it!
He had to reclaim his dignity!