reax;
A few days later.
In the Imperial Sky City, all the disciples of the Sect set off for the Ancient Hunting Battlefield.
Under the leadership of the Sect Master of the Mystic Heaven Sect, the disciples of the Mystic Heaven Sect left the mansion.
The Ancient Hunting Battlefield was in the northwest of the Imperial Sky City.
It was completely controlled by the royal family.
However, the royal family could only control it.
This was because the Ancient Hunting Battlefield required the willpower of Tongtian Island.
Therefore, the royal family could only enter the treasure mountain empty-handed.
The Ancient Hunting Battlefield was finally about to begin.
The vast crowd streaked across the sky and finally landed on the wasteland in front of the Ancient Hunting Battlefield.
Not long after, the Wasteland was covered in a dark mass.
Three palaces, two sects, and one royal family. The six super forces stood at the front.
The other smaller forces and Sect were at the back.
"As expected of the three palaces, two sects, and one royal family. The younger generation of disciples is too strong."
Many small forces were discussing the prodigies in front of them.
Fang Chen stood in the crowd and looked ahead curiously.
At the end of the wasteland, it was gray and hazy.
He extended his soul spirit over, but he couldn't detect the situation inside.
It was as if there was a chaotic space there.
Could the Ancient Hunting Battlefield be there?
It was said that the Ancient Hunting Battlefield was an incomplete continent in the ancient times.
It had been immobilized on Heavenspan Island by some expert using some heaven-defying method.
After countless years, the Ancient Hunting Battlefield of Tongtian Island appeared.
After that, generations of Ancient Hunting Battles symbolized the rise of Tongtian Island.
The six leaders of the six super forces stood side by side at the front.
They were waiting for the Ancient Hunting Battlefield to open.
Fang Chen's soul spirit scanned the crowd and found many unfathomable experts.
Just as the crowd was waiting, the wasteland trembled with a loud thud.
Immediately after, everyone felt an aura that made them tremble spread down from the sky, and then drilled into the dusky fog.
"What's that?"
Fang Chen felt a trembling aura appear. The golden heart beat faster than it had ever done before.
"Is that the willpower of the island's Ancient Hunting Battlefield?" Fang Chen thought to himself.
Buzz.
A vast aura came from the end of the wasteland.
Then, the crowd felt an ancient aura.
"The Ancient Hunting Battlefield has opened."
An expert standing in the middle said in a deep voice.
He was the Xia Emperor, the Clan Leader of the Xia Clan, and the Island Master of Clear Sky Island.
His body was filled with a terrifying aura.
Fang Chen's gaze fell upon the Xia Emperor.
"The strength of this Emperor Xia is too strong."
Just one look from the Xia Emperor was enough to make him tremble.
Just the thought of it was terrifying.
"Royalty, please enter first."
The Xia Emperor said in a deep voice.
Immediately, the Imperials entered the gray area in a grandiose manner.
After them were the people from the three palaces and two sects.
When it was the Black Heaven Sect's turn, Fang Chen also took a step forward and entered the gray mist.
Finally, it was the small Sect.
Then there were the rogue cultivators.
Huhu
Just as the Three Palaces and Two Sects entered the Ancient Hunting Battlefield, two figures flew over from afar.
One of them was Ouyang Hong, and the other was his younger sister.
"Fortunately, I'm not late." Ouyang Hong smiled.
The red-dressed girl's beautiful eyes flickered as she pulled her brother Ouyang Hong's hand and entered the Ancient Hunting Battlefield.
At the same time, powerful rogue cultivators from all over entered the Ancient Hunting Battlefield.
The last to enter was the linen-clothed man from the Vine Forest Forbidden Ground.
Dong!
Sensing that everyone had entered, the Will of the Island closed the entrance to the Ancient Hunting Battlefield.
The six giants looked at each other.
Then, the Xia Emperor said, "Everyone, the Ancient Hunting Battlefield opens for an indefinite period of time. It could be a few months, or it could be a few years."
"Since the Ancient Hunting Battlefield is closed, we'll leave first." The Flamewing Palace Master laughed loudly as his figure streaked across the sky and left.
The other people also left together.
In the end, only the Xia Emperor was left.
The Xia Emperor's eyes looked toward the Ancient Hunting Battlefield.
"The quota for the Heavenly Lake will definitely belong to my Xia Clan."
In the Xia Emperor's opinion, the first place in this Ancient Hunting Battlefield would definitely be between Xia Ao and Xia Ningqin.
The strength of the two of them could be considered the top amongst the younger generation.
Even if they were to meet other warriors who had reached the third step, they would not be afraid.
Ancient Hunting Battlefield.
Speaking of which, it was strange that in the passageway leading to the Ancient Hunting Battlefield.
Fang Chen was curious as he extended his hand to touch the surrounding walls of the passageway.
However, something strange happened.
Fang Chen was sucked into the walls and was randomly sent to an empty space in the Ancient Hunting Battlefield. He was separated from the group.
"Truly despicable."
Fang Chen scolded himself.
Why did he have to touch the walls in the passageway?
But now, he was separated from the group.
The Ancient Hunting Battlefield was extremely dangerous.
After pondering for a moment, Fang Chen stabilized his body.
Looking around, he discovered that this place was temporarily safe. There were no demonic beasts.
This was a mountain range. The surrounding area was overgrown with weeds and towering trees.
"In the Ancient Hunting Battlefield, the more demonic cores one obtains, the higher one's ranking will be." Fang Chen thought in his heart.
The strength of demonic beasts varied. Hence, the quality of demonic cores differed as well.
However, Emperor Xia had already made a rule.
The demonic cores that were hunted were at least at the ninth level of the Heavenly Dipper Realm.
That was the ninth level demonic core.
This was the lowest standard. Eighth level, seventh level, and even lower demonic cores were useless even if they were hunted.
In this way, everyone would not hunt demonic beasts with weak strength. They would only choose demonic beasts with tyrannical strength.
A demonic beast comparable to the ninth level of the Heavenly Dipper Realm was a ninth level demonic beast. Its demonic core was also a ninth level demonic core.
A demonic beast comparable to a powerhouse who had taken the first step was a tenth level demonic beast. Its demonic core was a tenth level demonic core.
A demonic beast comparable to a martial artist who had taken the second step was a eleventh level demonic beast.
A demonic beast comparable to a martial artist who had taken the third step was a twelfth level demonic beast.
Of course, there were also some Heavenly Body Realm demonic beasts.
However, these demonic beasts would not come out under normal circumstances.
Of course, martial artists were not stupid and would not take the initiative to hunt them.
Fang Chen slightly sorted out his mood and began the hunting journey.
His soul spread out and immediately discovered that there were some demonic beasts in the mountain range.
However, most of them were eighth level demonic beasts.
"Keep moving forward."
Fang Chen moved towards the depths of the mountain range.
After a while, he found the ninth level demonic beast.
"Kill."
Fang Chen's soul locked the ninth level demonic beast, and his hand held the Star Hidden Sword and rushed up.
In the blink of an eye, the ninth level demonic beast was beheaded by Fang Chen.
In the body of the ninth level demonic beast, a fiery red demonic core was taken out.
"Fire attribute demonic core."
Fang Chen said with a smile.
This demonic core was full of fire attribute energy and was very hot.
"Ninth level demonic core is the lowest level of demonic core."
In the ranking evaluation of the hunting war, this demonic core was the lowest level.
One hundred to one.
One hundred ninth level demonic cores were equivalent to a tenth level demonic core.
So on, one hundred eleventh level demonic cores were equivalent to a twelfth level demonic core.
Therefore, killing a hundred ninth level demonic beasts was not as good as killing a tenth level demonic beast.
However, the demonic beasts in the ancient hunting battlefield were abnormally tyrannical.
With Fang Chen's current strength, he wasn't too confident against a tenth level demonic beast.
Of course, if he really encountered one, he wouldn't be afraid at all.
After collecting the first ninth level demonic core, Fang Chen continued to move forward in high spirits.
The demonic beasts in this mountain range were generally very weak.
Fang Chen's soul swept across and found some ninth level demonic beasts in the depths of the mountain range.
He came to the depths of the mountain range and didn't find any tenth level demonic beasts.
Then, Fang Chen started a massacre.
After a while, he killed five ninth level demonic beasts, and the total number of demonic cores reached six.
After putting away the demonic cores, Fang Chen left the mountain range and appeared in a wasteland.
"I wonder which area of the ancient hunting battlefield I'm in," Fang Chen said faintly.
However, just as Fang Chen was thinking, a figure appeared in the distance.
At the same time that Fang Chen discovered the other party, the other party also discovered him.
"Yes, there's someone here."
This person felt that Fang Chen's aura was very weak, so he shouldn't be an expert.
He rushed over.
"So it's a fellow Daoist from the Xuantian Sect."
Seeing the symbol on Fang Chen's collar, this person revealed an awkward smile and cupped his hands.
Fang Chen looked at this person expressionlessly.
"Fellow Daoist, goodbye."
This person turned around and left.
Swoosh
Fang Chen slashed out with his sword and slashed at this person.
"Fellow Daoist, what's the meaning of this?" This person was furious and roared.