Tens of thousands of Daos descended and returned to the battlefield. The Dao Laws circulated and the chains were formed by the Dao Laws, pulling the boundless power back.
Luo Fan woke up and looked at the changes in the world. His mind moved, and there seemed to be four spaces intersecting in the sky. Four beams of light streaked across and converged above, representing the four battlefields of the four domains.
For three whole days, tens of thousands of Daos descended. The endless Dao Laws were endless. The four rainbows streaked across the sky and gradually merged into one, forming a four-colored disc.
This change lasted for seven days. On the seventh day, the entire world seemed to be quiet. Everyone watched as the four-colored disc emitted rays of light and descended.
"The four battlefields have returned to one. Has the Battle of the Realms begun?"
Looking at the sky, Xuanyuan Ao couldn't help but ask softly when everyone was silent.
"Not yet!" Xuanyuan Zhan shook his head.
Xuanyuan Ao frowned and said, "The records say that the battlefields have returned to one, and that is the Battle of the Realms. Why hasn't it begun yet!"
The group of people stood there. Where the disc was, it was like the ends of heaven and earth. Four colors converged. Mo Qingyu looked up, her eyes actually becoming vacant, revealing a bit of melancholy. She said softly, "The battlefield hasn't returned to one, it will always be incomplete!"
"What's missing?"
"The last battlefield!"
Hmm?
Xuanyuan Ao didn't understand. Giant Gecko watched solemnly. Lo Fan stood alone in the small courtyard but fell silent. Everything appeared again, and his eyes became cold in an instant.
"Without Purgatory, that would be the fifth battlefield!"
"Purgatory?"
"It can also be called a trial ground. That's where the Green Sky List was born," Mo Qingyu said, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes. "It's also where the Green-faced Demon God appeared!"
Xuanyuan Ao didn't understand. He had heard of the Green-faced Demon God countless times, even though the Central Region had just appeared.
"With Purgatory's return, will the Battle of the Realms begin?" he asked.
"Perhaps!" Mo Qingyu looked up coldly and said, "If the fortune of the Southern Region doesn't appear, the Battle of the Realms won't begin!"
"This …"
Xuanyuan Ao hadn't expected the Battle of Realmchild to require so many prerequisites. Purgatory would eventually return, but even now, no one knew where exactly the Southern Region's destiny was. Even the Heavenly Star Plate had been unable to divine it.
Following the silence, Giant Gecko instinctively glanced at the courtyard in the distance, but he didn't say anything.
Then, the four-colored disc floated in the sky. It was like the end of the sky. Tens of thousands of Daos fell on the four sides of the disc. Lo Fan also came out of seclusion. He had been in seclusion for almost a month.
When Lo Fan came out of seclusion, his entire aura rose once again. The youth was like jade, full of spirit and spirit. When he circulated his spiritual energy, his body shone brightly, and a holy and pure aura lingered endlessly.
But when he saw Lo Fan again, he felt that Lo Fan was deep and unfathomable!
"Master!"
Xuanyuan Ao was full of joy when he saw Lo Fan. In a month's time, he had comprehended Lo Fan's understanding of the Dao of Formations. Originally, he was only a fourth-level Formation Master, but he had gained a lot. His attainments in Spiritual Formations had reached a mysterious realm. Just like Lo Fan, his Dao of Formations could rival half-step Creation!
It was a rather mysterious realm between the fourth and the fifth rank.
Lo Fan smiled and found Xuanyuan Zhan. The two sat opposite each other at a stone table and a pot of tea in the garden.
"Thank you for taking care of me, City Lord!" Luo Fan said clearly and bowed slightly.
Xuanyuan Zhan smiled and said, "You're being too polite!"
Lo Fan didn't comment. He looked at Xuanyuan Zhan and thought for a moment. "This time, I came to bid farewell to the City Lord. I think it's time for me to leave!"
"Leave?"
The City Lord of Shuntian was a little surprised. He looked at Lo Fan. "Stay for a few more days. It's too dangerous for you to leave now!"
"Oh?
What do you mean? "
"A month ago, you awakened your Divine Physique, crossed the Heavenly Punishment, and suppressed all the heroes. Your name has already spread throughout the five regions. However, before that, you were already engraved on the Blood Scroll by the Blood Tribe. The Blood Scroll said that the Blood Tribe must kill you. Not only that, you've also been listed on the List!"
Xuanyuan Zhan said with a calm expression. Lo Fan didn't understand. He knew about the Blood Scroll, but he had never heard of the List. He looked in front of him and asked, "What is the List?"
"Since ancient times, the Central Region has experienced countless changes in power. One of the powers is called the Nine Hells. The Nine Hells is not like other powers. It's just a place where assassins gather. As long as the price is high enough, they can kill anyone!"
"The Nine Hells?" Lo Fan listened but didn't have any impression of this power.
The City Lord of Shuntian looked calm, but when he mentioned the Nine Hells, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He thought for a moment and said, "Half a month ago, you were listed on the List with a bounty of two million spiritual sources!"
For a moment, Luo Fan's eyes flickered with uncertainty. In the end, a murderous intent flashed across his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash. The corners of his mouth curled into a strange smile as he said, "Two million Spiritual Sources to kill me.
Lo Fan smiled bitterly. The City Lord of Shuntian looked at him and said, "You have to think twice. Right now, everyone knows that you're in Shuntian City. You're the same as the Demon God. Countless assassins want to kill you. The Demon God has a bounty of three million spiritual sources, but no one has been able to find him. Therefore, they've set their eyes on you. In just half a month, hundreds of assassins have been lying in wait in the surroundings!"
Lo Fan listened and was surprised. Although he didn't know who would be willing to pay such a high price, he didn't expect that he was worth five million spiritual sources.
After a pot of tea had cooled, Lo Fan smiled and said, "It's alright. If I'm afraid, why would I cultivate?"
Eh?
The City Lord of Shuntian was surprised by the young man's words. He looked at Lo Fan with admiration and said, "Good, a young man like you should have such a temperament!"
The two of them chatted for a long time. In the end, Luo Fan left, returning to the small courtyard. Just as he was about to look for the big lizard, Mo Qingyu stood in the courtyard. She was dressed in a light green dress, her figure exquisite and exquisite. She stood there calmly and otherworldly, her temperament clear and cold like a green lotus in a secluded valley.
Today, Mo Qingyu looked the same as when Lo Fan first met her in Nangjin city. Her black hair hung down, her face was flawless, and the red lines on her forehead were visible again. She stood there quietly, without a speck of dust. She was like a fairy from heaven!
"You …"
"I'm leaving!" Mo Qingyu looked at Lo Fan. Her eyes were cold and emotionless. She had turned into a high and mighty goddess.
"Your seal?"
"This month, the City Lord of Shuntian helped me dissolve it!"
"Congratulations!"
The conversation between the two was short and concise. Usually, it was just Giant Gecko and Mo Qingyu joking around. In just a few sentences, they were already speechless. Mo Qingyu looked at Lo Fan. She wanted to ask something, but she couldn't.
When they looked at each other, Mo Qingyu's eyes were fixed on Lo Fan. She seemed to be thinking about something. She pondered for a long time.
"Goodbye!" Lo Fan smiled and said goodbye.
But Mo Qingyu looked at him with a complicated expression.
"When we meet again, maybe we will be enemies!"