Jun Changxiao was very strong, but absolutely didn’t think one person could fight thousands of Martial Emperors, so he could only flee and wait for the time to run out to return to the safe zone.
“Swish!”
Combining Mechanical Armed Wings and flying power in double mode, his speed was extremely fast. In just a moment, he had shaken off the pursuing planar powerhouses without a trace.
In terms of fleeing, Jun Changxiao was quite confident. Unless a Martial Saint used spatial traversal, no one could catch up to him.
“Hm?”
Suddenly, he discovered his arms and body beginning to emit red light, extending upward into the sky. He asked in confusion: “What the hell is this!”
“Xingyun Continent martial artist has killed nineteen Yellow Grade powerhouses and one Profound Grade powerhouse, entering bloodlust mode. Hereby issuing a Third-Level Wanted Order, bounty 500 merit points.” A heavy voice came from the sky.
“Third-Level Wanted Order?”
“This is one fat sheep!”
The powerhouses scattered across the planar battlefield all heard the heavy voice, their gazes immediately burning with fervor.
Besides obtaining first blood from planar martial artists and killing powerhouses of higher strength than oneself, everything else gave 10 points. A bounty of 500 merit points had absolutely fatal appeal!
“Red light!”
Martial artists within a hundred miles of Jun Changxiao saw the sky-piercing red light and immediately rushed over like hungry wolves.
“Dear participant.”
The feminine system said: “You are now a third-level wanted criminal. The red light you’re emitting will constantly expose your position. Please be sure to hide well, mwah.”
“…”
Jun Changxiao’s facial expression collapsed.
At this moment, the red light was still continuing to rise. Within two or three hundred miles, it would definitely be clearly visible!
“Just 20 people!”
Jun Changxiao roared: “And I’m bloodlusted, and wanted!?”
The System said gleefully: “Host miscalculated the timing.”
Absolutely miscalculated!
If he had known that killing people would make him a red-name player and also expose his position, Jun Changxiao definitely wouldn’t have stayed in the stronghold for one hour, but would have rushed out to kill them, then shrunk back.
If worse came to worst, he could use the teleportation gate to return to the Eternal Sect and stop playing!
But now, even if he wanted to go back, he couldn’t!
The System continued gloating: “Simple mode was forcibly turned into hell mode by Host, hahaha!”
“It’s fine, it’s fine.”
Jun Changxiao calmed down: “I have Mechanical Armed Wings, dual-core drive, faster speed. Fleeing for half an hour is no problem.”
“Whoosh!”
“Whoosh!”
Just then, with his spiritual sense released, he detected countless powerhouses from three other directions rushing toward him, so he could only flee at maximum speed!
The System said sarcastically: “This place is indeed thrilling, perfect for Host… to flee for your life!”
“…”
Jun Changxiao ignored him, putting all his thoughts into escaping.
“Chase!”
“Don’t let him escape!”
“500 merit points, I must get them!”
From the four directions of east, south, west, and north, tens of thousands of powerhouses pursued with burning gazes, wishing they could immediately tear the third-level wanted criminal into eight pieces and earn merit points!
“Why aren’t they fighting each other, but insisting on chasing me!” Jun Changxiao roared in his heart.
The Planar Battlefield was supposed to have all planes fighting each other, but now they were collectively targeting him. What the hell did he do to deserve this!
“Dear participant, because your life is worth 500 merit points, 50 times higher than 10 merit points.” The feminine prompt voice said.
“…”
Jun Changxiao went full speed, entering crazy escape mode.
At this moment, his blood was no longer boiling. In his heart, there was only one thought—I want to go home, I want to return to the Eternal Sect!
…
Xingyun Continent.
Several Martial Saints who rarely appeared in the world descended into the ancient altar. Among them was City Lord Han. They all frowned, looking deeply troubled.
“Grand Priest.”
One powerhouse was silent for a moment, then said: “Can’t it be declined?”
“Sigh.”
The white-robed elder shook his head: “The upper realm’s decree, we can only comply.”
“Planar Battlefields have always been participated in by higher planes. Our Xingyun Continent’s overall strength is low. Going there is tantamount to seeking death.” A Martial Saint frowned.
These powerhouses second only to Martial Emperors had some understanding of the Planar Battlefield, which was why they looked so troubled.
The Grand Priest sighed: “Even if it’s seeking death, we must dispatch two thousand Martial Emperors. Only by expanding our Xingyun Continent’s territory to a certain degree will we be qualified to leave.”
“Expand territory?”
City Lord Han smiled bitterly: “In my view, not only can we not expand territory, but everyone will be annihilated.”
“Sigh.”
Several Martial Saints sighed repeatedly.
The Xingyun Continent was merely one of the most insignificant planes in the universe. Higher planes were countless. Going to participate in five years would be equivalent to sending Martial Emperors to their deaths.
If they only sent a few dozen people, it wouldn’t matter, but they must send two thousand. If they all perished inside, it would absolutely be a heavy blow to a continent already in decline!
“Everyone.”
The Grand Priest said: “Five years from now, you will also go to the Planar Battlefield. Perhaps you can rely on your strength to expand territory, perhaps you can reduce losses to the minimum.”
“That’s all we can do.”
Several Martial Saints’ eyes revealed determination.
Their strength was formidable, but they also knew that powerhouses from higher planes were even stronger than themselves. Since they were designated by the upper realm, they could only bite the bullet and participate in battle.
…
“Planar Battlefield?”
In Tianyu Royal City, Mu Changhong frowned.
Yi Tianxing, sitting in the lower seat, said: “I’ve heard that this is a battlefield opened by the upper realm to resolve overcrowding. Those who enter must kill, must expand territory.”
Situ Haoyun shook his head: “The Planar Battlefield is more terrifying than hell. Our Xingyun Continent sending people there is equivalent to sending them to death.”
“Yes.”
Yi Tianxing said: “The Great War of Ancient Emperors caused the world to fall apart and suffer grievous damage. If we experience the Planar Battlefield again with heavy losses to our backbone forces, our overall strength will only decline further.”
Mu Changhong realized the severity of the matter.
Picking up the letter on the table, he said resolutely: “For the continent, we can only go.”
The altar side not only needed to dispatch two thousand Martial Emperors five years later, but also deploy Half-Saints and Martial Saints, because even if they were weak, they couldn’t give up. They had to fight for even a glimmer of hope!
Clearly sending them to death?
Why still dispatch so many powerhouses?
Because according to Planar Battlefield regulations, if a participating plane treated it passively or purely sent Martial Emperor level over to perfunctorily comply, they would suffer punishment.
Put simply.
Planes designated to go to the Planar Battlefield were going to their deaths, desperately fighting to the death!
Of course, if they managed to hold on within the stipulated time, or if they expanded their territory very large, there would also be generous rewards.
For the Xingyun Continent’s powerhouses, they didn’t hope to obtain rewards, only hoped to endure in the cruel battlefield and minimize losses. That would be thanking heaven and earth.
…
While the Xingyun Continent’s top powerhouses worried anxiously.
Jun Changxiao, who had used the teleportation gate to smuggle himself early into the Planar Battlefield, was currently running with his mouth open and tongue hanging out in crazy escape.
To force him into this state…
That’s right, there were thousands upon thousands of powerhouses pursuing and trying to kill him!
Think about it, a dense mass all of them Martial Emperor level or even Half-Saints relentlessly pursuing from behind. How shocking that scene must be.
Jun Gou Sheng could have this day, thanks to heaven, thanks to earth.
The System continued gloating: “Quickly burn your chakra, burn your cosmos, burn your Conqueror’s Haki!”
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