That night, the news reached the Battle-King's ears.
The Battle-King didn't say anything about it.
After a night of silence, the seven disciples gathered in front of the Battle-King Palace early in the morning, waiting for the Battle-King to appear.
Each disciple had three Protectors behind them.
Fang Chen and the other two followed behind Xing Yue and were at the very back.
They could feel countless malicious gazes shooting at them from all directions.
The Barbarian Sect glared at them, but Qing Hou ignored them. Fang Chen, on the other hand, was calm.
The eighteen Protectors of the six disciples were all at the Mystic Light Realm, but Qing Hou could take care of them all by himself. Who knew where they got their confidence from?
"A bunch of idiots," Qing Hou said as he shook his head.
"That's right. Brother Qing Hou, you can take care of this trash by yourself," the Barbarian Sect leader said.
Although their voices were soft, they were heard by the other 18 Protectors.
Their faces suddenly darkened.
"Hmph, are all the youngsters nowadays so careless?
Don't they know how to respect their elders? "one of the Protectors of the Eldest Senior Brother said.
"I don't know where this ant came from, but you dare to cause trouble in front of the Battle-King Palace? If it wasn't for the Battle-King, I would've killed you with one slap."
The Barbarian Sect leader couldn't take it anymore and was about to attack.
However, he was stopped by Fang Chen.
"What's the point?" Fang Chen shrugged and said nonchalantly.
The Barbarian Sect leader's anger slowly calmed down.
"Hmph, just wait and see."
The other Protectors laughed when they heard what he said. They all thought that the three Protectors that Star and Moon found were too weak.
"Junior Sister, what did I say?
Your three Protectors only know how to talk big. When they actually fight, they'll be the first to run, "the Fifth Senior Brother said with a smile.
"Junior Sister, I'll say the same thing again. It's not too late to find Protectors now. Third Senior Brother has prepared three Protectors to ensure your safety," the Third Senior Brother walked next to Star and Moon and said in a low voice.
Star and Moon politely shook her head.
"Little Junior Sister, you should be clear about the current situation.
Do you think that with just the three of them, you can still survive after entering the Battle Soul Pool? "
Third Senior Brother did not give up and continued, "If you agree to be with me, I will definitely persuade the other Senior Brothers to stop targeting you."
When Fang Chen, who had been expressionless all this while, heard these words, his expression changed.
In the depths of his eyes, an imperceptible killing intent flashed.
"Trash like you is not worthy of sister-in-law." The Barbarian's personality exploded and he said directly.
In the Blackstone Prison, the strong were respected, and the fist was the biggest.
The Barbarians had long since gotten used to this kind of rhythm, and the people in front of them were all weaker than them in terms of cultivation. They were just relying on the Battle King's reputation to intimidate others. The Barbarians hated people like this the most.
Therefore, they mocked him mercilessly.
"You …"
Third Senior Brother's face darkened and he was about to speak.
All of a sudden, the doors of the Battle King Palace opened and a rumbling sound came from underground.
"What a powerful vibration."
Fang Chen frowned slightly and was quite surprised.
As expected of a Limit Venerable. This kind of method was amazing.
Ordinary people would not be able to see the vibration from the ground just now.
Only Fang Chen managed to make out some clues. That was the legendary Earth Pulse.
Even with his current cultivation, he was unable to do so.
By stepping on the ground, using the power in one's body to cause the earth to resonate and form a rhythmic pulse.
Each pulse could cause landslides and tsunamis.
It was not an exaggeration to say that if the Battle King wanted to kill them, the pulse just now would be enough to kill them all.
This was the terrifying thing about a Limit Venerable.
Moreover, he was infinitely close to an Ancient God.
Countless people's eyes fell on the door of the Battle King Palace.
A cloud of black fog slowly flew out from within.
Surrounded by the black fog, a silhouette could be seen.
"The Battle King?"
Fang Chen opened his eyes wide and spread his Divine Sense, trying to explore the black fog.
However, the strange thing was that before his Divine Sense could get close to the black fog, it disappeared.
"Amazing."
After seeing the Battle King with his own eyes, Fang Chen had a new understanding of him.
The Battle King's aura was much stronger than that of the Xiu Family Patriarch.
This was a true Limit Venerable. However, he was restricted by the special environment of the Blackstone Prison and could not break through.
Otherwise, once he stepped out, he would be able to absorb the rich Origin Energy in the world and break through to the Ancient God Realm.
Everyone present felt the pressure at the same time.
They couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The seven disciples standing at the front cupped their fists at the same time. "Greetings, Master."
An ancient voice came from the black fog.
"Today, the Battle Soul Pool will open. The seven of you should do your best to find opportunities."
The Battle King was a man of few words and did not want to say anything.
He had already said the rules.
They all understood that the next step was to open the Battle Soul Pool.
Whoosh!
Fang Chen could vaguely see the Battle King's open palms in the black fog. There was a faint golden light around his palms.
Whoosh!
The Battle King flicked his finger and an ordinary golden light shot out and hit the space opposite the Battle King Palace.
Rip!
The space was torn apart and a black hole appeared. A pool filled with black liquid gradually appeared.
The pool blocked the black hole and a terrifying aura came out from it.
"This Battle Soul Pool is a little strange."
Fang Chen said softly when he sensed the aura released by the Battle Soul Pool.
Although he had never been to the Holy War Tribe, he had heard of it.
The Holy War Tribe could cultivate battle intent and was unique.
The battle intent in the Battle Soul Pool kept surging. It had the intention of the Holy War Tribe.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the Battle Soul Pool became calm again.
"Open."
The Battle King's voice came from the black fog.
Rip!
A whirlpool appeared in the calm black liquid.
"Go in."
The first disciple led the three protectors into the whirlpool.
Then the second disciple, the third disciple, and so on.
Finally, it was the seventh disciple Star and Moon's turn. She led Fang Chen and company into the whirlpool.
During this process, the black fog didn't say anything.
His gaze was fixed on Fang Chen the entire time.
"Interesting."
After the Battle Soul Pool closed, it disappeared and all the cultivators left.
The Battle King floated in front of the Battle King Palace and smiled.
As a Peak Sovereign, he could see through Fang Chen with one glance.
"His potential in the Dao of the Sword is heaven-defying."
The Battle King murmured.
He had also noticed the Ten Thousand Sword Body, but that didn't attract his attention.
The only thing that surprised him was that Fang Chen's potential in the Dao of the Sword was the strongest he had ever seen in his countless years of cultivation.
Even the Sword God, Sword Saint, Sword Maniac, and many other experts in the Dao of the Sword weren't as strong as this Mystic Light Realm cultivator.
Rumble!
Boom! Space trembled as dark clouds gathered and an oppressive aura spread.
A figure suddenly appeared above the Battle King Palace.
"Battle King."
This figure only had a giant head, and its eyes were as big as gongs as it looked at the Battle King.
The black fog around the latter's body quickly disappeared.
"What are you doing here?" the Battle King asked.
"A hundred million years have passed. Don't you want to try?"
The Battle King's expression changed, and he shook his head. "Is the lesson from a hundred million years ago not enough?"
"What?
Even the Battle King, one of the Five Kings, knows fear? "
The giant head in the sky said. "We've been trapped in the Blackstone Prison for countless years and can't leave.
So what if we've become one of the Five Kings?
We're still prisoners in the eyes of others. "
They were like little birds. No matter how smart they were, they would be locked in a cage by their owners.
"King Qing, I'm different from you," the Battle King sighed.
"How are we different?
Even if our paths of cultivation are different, our goals are the same. "
"Could it be that time has already worn away the War Monarch's fighting spirit?" the giant head asked, somewhat forgetting himself.
"You still don't understand," the Battle King said.
"I don't need to understand anything. All I know is that the Battle King is scared."
As soon as it finished speaking, the huge illusory head dissipated in the air.
Although it caused a huge commotion, none of the cultivators of the Battle King Continent saw it.
The Battle King stared at where King Qing disappeared for a long time. The pressure of an unparalleled expert disappeared and was replaced by a pale and lonely face.
"King Qing, why wouldn't I want to leave this place?"
The Battle King said. "We've been trapped here for so long. Why don't we wait a little longer?"