This phantom had the appearance of a Martial God, and he was actually talking to him. Could he be a Martial God?
This Primordial Deity from millions of years ago was talking to him.
This matter was extremely incredible. The Primordial Gods had disappeared for millions of years, and no one knew where they had gone or whether they had survived. The battlefield of the gods and the ancient city of the 72 divine descendants were probably the only things they had left behind …
He was talking to him.
No matter how calm Long Chen was, he still felt a chill down his spine.
The Martial God's phantom was referring to Lingxi. What he meant was that the war was about to begin and no one could hide in the Divine Kingdom. Otherwise, they would all die.
Long Chen didn't dare to doubt the power of the Primordial Deity. It was just like how he was brought to this Diagram Array. In this Battlefield of the Gods, he could say that he didn't have the slightest ability to resist.
"What's wrong?" Su Mu Chen asked curiously when he saw his expression change.
"There might be a huge change soon. Tell your Su Clan to prepare."
Long Chen reminded him and walked to a corner by himself. He told this matter to Lingxi.
Lingxi smiled and said, "Chen, I can already bear a lot of things by myself. Let me participate. This is the rule of God."
That's right. That Primordial Deity was talking to him just now.
This was the rule of God …
Thus, Long Chen let Lingxi enter the Diagram Array. From then on, the Martial God's phantom didn't target him anymore.
Right now, Su Mu Chen possessed great authority. He made the Su Family's disciples, who were still kneeling down, become vigilant. Only then did everyone stand together and felt the golden Diagram Array advancing forward. They discussed and pondered about what would happen next.
"Don't worry too much. The Ancestor is protecting us. He will definitely lead us to a place where we can see him. Perhaps he will give us great treasures and let us shine in the Ancient Martial God City."
"That's right. This is the first time in a million years that something like this has happened in the Battlefield of the Gods. It's definitely a good thing, not a bad thing. I can't help but feel a little excited when I think about all the mythical creatures that we might encounter later."
They were filled with anticipation, their eyes burning as they looked forward.
However, Su Mu Chen and the rest were much more mature. From their eyes, they could faintly see some uneasiness. This uneasiness probably originated from their intuition. Long Chen also had this kind of intuition.
While the Su Family's disciples were talking excitedly, the golden array finally slowed down, and the surrounding nine-colored mist began to recede. Everyone looked up and suddenly, the golden array seemed to have hit something. Most people lost their balance and rolled on it. Fortunately, they didn't fall out of the golden array, otherwise, they would have been swallowed by the nine-colored mist.
The golden formation stopped.
Everyone looked over curiously and saw a massive white jade platform in front of them. It had a diameter of over 10,000 meters, and there was a space of over 1,000 meters on the white jade platform. There was no nine-colored mist on it, and it was similar to the Bluestone Plaza. However, the white jade platform was paved with pure white jade.
"What a huge place! Why did our ancestors bring us here?" A disciple asked curiously.
Everyone was eager to try and walk onto the white jade platform.
Su Mu Chen stopped them, "Without my orders, no one is allowed to act blindly without thinking. The situation is a little weird, so don't blame me for being impolite."
Seeing that Su Mu Chen had seized the limelight, Su Jiuyou felt a little unconvinced in her heart, "Don't make a fuss over nothing. How can our ancestors harm us? There must be a great reason for them to bring us here. Why are you being so timid? Do you have other intentions or are you a coward?"
Su Mu Chen's expression did not change as he said, "Then you can take the lead and give it a try."
Seeing that the white jade platform was weird, Su Jiuyou said, "Whoever is stronger will take the lead."
"There seems to be others."
Just at this moment, a disciple pointed to the opposite side of the hundred-odd platforms.
On the opposite side, there was also an array diagram leaning against the side of the platform. It was a green array diagram, and one could vaguely see a green shadow on the array diagram. There were also more than 30 people on the array diagram.
"They seem to be from the Heavenly Wind Divine City."
Someone said.
"That's weird. Why would our ancestors bring us together with the people from the Heavenly Wind Divine City?" Everyone started to feel puzzled.
"There are people over there."
Someone with sharp eyes saw a profound ice array diagram on the left. It was a good friend of the Martial God Ancient City, the people from the Profound Ice Divine City.
Just at this moment, there seemed to be a new array diagram on the white jade platform. Taking a closer look, the people over there were also extremely excited as they swept their eyes around. In the end, they discovered the teams from the Martial God Ancient City. Right now, there was a total of four teams gathered around the white jade platform. In the beginning, everyone was excited, but after seeing that there were other teams, they did not dare to act blindly without thinking.
"War … and these people."
Long Chen recalled the word 'war' that the Martial God image had mentioned to him. Looking at the white jade platform, he suddenly said to Su Mu Chen, "Whether you believe it or not, this white jade platform is probably used for battles. It's like a game, and the ones being dominated in this game seem to be us. So this is definitely not a good thing."
Su Muchen's expression was solemn as he turned his head to look at the Martial God's image. His expression was a little weird. As someone from the Martial God Ancient City, he naturally did not believe that his ancestor would harm him. However, who could predict what would happen in this strange place?
Boom!
Another team from the Divine City arrived at the side of the white jade platform under the support of the black diagram.
The fifth one.
As time passed, more teams arrived. In the end, there were a total of nine teams gathered beside the white jade platform. There was a total of 72 Divine Cities, which also meant that there were a total of eight platforms in the endless nine-coloured mist.
So, what was going to happen?
At this moment, Su Mu Chen was conversing with the people from the other Divine Cities. The white jade platform was extremely spacious, so it wasn't hard for their voices to be transmitted to the other side. In the end, no one knew what was going to happen.
"I believe that the spirits of our ancestors must have appeared and allowed us to come here to inherit something. Although the nine-coloured mist is very frightening, everyone just relax, we will definitely be fine." A green-robed man smiled in the Heavenly Wind Divine City.
"That's right. Everyone, don't worry too much. Just wait and see, this will be a historical moment. I believe that our ancestors are still alive. They live in another world. They are gods and they control this world. Today, we are receiving such treatment. I'm afraid that we are going to welcome the return of the gods. Even if that's not the case, since we were chosen to come to this place, we will definitely receive countless benefits."
With their words, the few hundred people here felt much better in their hearts.
Everyone felt that they were right, since this was the place of their ancestors. Just like the rain of deities, wouldn't it bring them great benefits as well?
Everyone started to chat and laugh, with some people still kneeling before the deity image in the center of the array diagram with sincerity.
Just when everyone was chatting happily, an eighth level Rebirth Tribulation Realm branch family disciple from the Martial God Ancient City's group suddenly shot swiftly towards the hundred plus platforms and fell onto the white jade platform. He was stunned for a moment before crawling up, and he had an astonished expression as he didn't know how he got there at all.
"What's going on?"
He walked over, but at this moment, the golden array diagram shifted and moved a distance away from him. It was already impossible for that fellow to return to the array diagram, since there was already quite a bit of nine-coloured mist filling up the gap between the two.
Everyone was dumbfounded. What's going on?
Raising their heads, they saw that it wasn't only the Ancient Martial God City. The other eight teams also had a person appearing on the white jade platform. Furthermore, their age and strength were similar to the one from the Ancient Martial God City.
"Su Huan, calm down first." Su Mu Chen saw that that fellow was about to cry from fear.
A total of nine people stood on the white jade platform. Every single one of them was dumbfounded. They wanted to return to the array diagram, but they couldn't, and those in the array diagram couldn't return to the white jade platform as well.
This situation instantly caused an uproar among everyone.
Just at this moment, everyone noticed that there seemed to be a number in the center of the white jade platform. It was a number with nine colours. Starting from 100, it changed to 99 after a breath's time. With every breath's time, the number would decrease by one.
"What's the meaning of this?" Everyone was in an uproar. The eight people on the platform were getting more and more uneasy.
Long Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm afraid that something special will happen after the countdown ends. Roughly speaking, if the nine people on the platform don't complete something by then, they will … die."
As soon as he said this, everyone was frightened. They all scolded, "Don't talk nonsense. How could our ancestors make such a joke? We are their descendants."
"That's right. You're not a member of our Su Clan. Even if someone dies, it'll be you."
Long Chen was definitely not joking.
At this moment, the number on the platform changed to 90.
The Su Clan was still condemning Long Chen because of what he had said earlier.
Just at this moment, the deity phantoms on the array diagrams let out clear voices once again.
"This is the Battle of Glory. Within a hundred breaths' time, only one winner can appear on the white jade platform. If you can't complete it, all nine of you will be eliminated."
This sentence also came from the Primordial Deity.
It was vague, but at least everyone understood that the people on the platform had to finish the battle as soon as possible. Otherwise, all nine of them would be eliminated.
However, no one knew what would happen to the winner. No one knew what would happen to the loser.
In the blink of an eye, there were only 80 breaths' time left.
Battle of Glory.
This phrase made everyone's blood boil. After all, they represented the various Divine Cities.
"Su Huan, fight." Su Mu Chen was silent for a moment before reminding.