Sect Master Jun fell sitting on the ground—the scene was extremely awkward for a moment.

However, this guy had excellent on-the-spot reaction. He went with the flow and lay on the ground in a pose, not only stabilizing the situation but also full of provocation.

This boy is so arrogant!

Warriors from both planes immediately got angry!

“Hmph!”

The middle-aged man sneered, “Don’t lie there playing dead. Hurry up and get out here!”

Jun Changxiao stood up and snapped his fingers again.

This time Xiao Zui Ji came to his senses and hurriedly placed a chair in front.

Jun Changxiao steadily sat down, crossed his legs, held a cigar in one hand, condensed flames in the other to light it, then said, “Don’t rush. Let this seat catch his breath first.”

This wasn’t showing off.

While speaking, he was analyzing the strength of the dozens of warriors present.

Two Mystic-tier.

Over thirty Yellow-tier.

“Whew!”

Jun Changxiao exhaled a smoke ring and thought, “Not a big problem.”

Li Qingyang, Xiao Zui Ji, and others were also staring at those hovering experts, eyes flashing with intense battle intent!

These people’s strength clearly looked stronger than the Life-Death Secret Realm spirit beasts. Fighting them would definitely be thrilling and satisfying!

Under Sect Master Jun’s influence, Eternal Sect disciples could definitely be called warmongers.

Warriors from both planes were also re-examining this group of Xingyun Continent warriors. Seeing their emanating cultivation mostly at the lowest Yellow-tier level, they all sneered.

“Sect Master.”

Ding Xingwang transmitted, “As long as we kill them, we’ll obtain merit points and expand the stronghold?”

“Correct.” Jun Changxiao said.

Ding Xingwang said hungrily, “When do we act?”

“Now.”

Disciples were holding Surge Talismans—every second was precious. So Jun Changxiao didn’t waste words either. His eyes suddenly became cold and fierce as he waved his hand, “All disciples listen to the order. Eliminate all these people.”

“Yes!”

“Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!”

Li Qingyang, Xiao Zui Ji, and others all stepped out of the stronghold, each rubbing their fists together. The powerful aura emanating from their bodies was like unsealing seals, like demons walking out from hell!

If this were in Xingyun Continent, opponents seeing this scene would definitely panic like crazy.

But in the Planar Battlefield where no one knew anyone and no one submitted to anyone, how could they take it to heart?

They even thought it was putting on airs.

“They really dare come out?” The middle-aged man sneered.

Although he didn’t understand why Xingyun Continent would have so few people enter, they must belong to a designated new plane. Since they came here, they had to properly train them.

Bullying newcomers was the Chihai Continent warriors’ pleasure. Over the years, quite a few warriors had fallen into their hands.

“Whoosh—”

Just then, the white-haired elder who had been silent suddenly charged over, vast aura erupting like surging tides!

Earlier, the red-eyed young man was still alive, meaning Xingyun Continent’s first blood was intact. If he killed first, he could easily obtain 100 merit points!

The middle-aged man thought the same.

The instant the white-haired elder attacked, he also quickly pressed down.

Two Mystic-tier experts competed over who was faster, who could first take down Xingyun Continent’s first blood!

“Whoosh whoosh!”

Chihai Continent experts and Lingyun Continent experts flanked from left and right, the erupted aura clearly much stronger than the Half-Saint Mu Changhong!

Li Qingyang and others warming up didn’t pay attention to them coming to kill, but instead stared at the thirty-plus Yellow-tier experts, because these were the opponents they would fight!

“The leftmost one is mine.”

“I choose the second.”

“Give me that ugly one on the far right.”

They were communicating with transmission technique, each confirming targets.

“Die!”

“Whoosh whoosh—”

The white-haired elder waved his large hand, condensing a magnificent palm print.

This guy’s condensed killing move belonged to wide-range damage, obviously not just wanting first blood but more merit points!

“Step!”

Just as the palm print was about to press down, Ding Xingwang suddenly appeared in view.

He gently raised his head, corners of his mouth forming a cold smile, and spoke a classic line: “How can firefly light compete with sun and moon.”

“Swoosh!”

His right fist fiercely bombarded upward!

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh—”

Powerful evil qi transformed into a giant fist, crushing the palm print with overwhelming force.

Having his technique domineeringly broken, the white-haired elder who attacked immediately retreated several zhang. After stabilizing himself, he said in shock, “Earth-tier expert?!”

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, the space behind him rippled.

“Die!”

Old Ding walked out from within, his palm containing five types of evil qi directly bombarding over!

The white-haired elder had just turned around, receiving the palm print at the best angle with his complete right face. With a “bang,” his entire body fell like a cannonball onto the blood-red earth!

The earth trembled, dust rising.

All warriors present had spiritual sense and immediately captured that the white-haired elder was sunken in a deep pit, his face and skin black, breathing completely stopped.

Dead!

Mystic-tier expert instantly killed!

On the other side, the middle-aged man attacking felt great shock.

Just as he considered whether to continue attacking or retreat, below suddenly erupted a powerful qi wave, and a red flame slash bombarded upward from below!

“Not good…”

“Boom—”

The flame slash exploded in mid-air, immediately forming raining fire, rendering this gray dark area bright red.

Executing the Crimson Sky Blazing Flame Slash was Gongsun Haohai. He stood in front of the disciples, raised his arm again, and two light beams quickly condensed, then “whoosh” shot into the bombardment zone!

“Bang!”

Under the Seven Profound Radiant Light Break, the middle-aged man was blasted out, then extremely awkwardly stopped in the high sky, his entire body’s clothes not only shattered but also with two dents on his chest.

“Wah!”

Blood sprayed, face deathly pale!

Old Ding was a Wusheng—instantly killing a Mystic-tier expert was easy.

Gongsun Haohai, who had just entered Half-Saint two years ago, relied on just two moves to severely injure a same-level Chihai Continent expert, fully demonstrating that becoming an Eternal Sect elder resulted in very significant strength improvement!

Strike while he’s sick, take his life!

Gongsun Haohai gave the opponent absolutely no breathing room, once again condensing Crimson Sky Blazing Flame Slash to bombard over.

“Boom!”

Facing the extremely fast and domineering technique, the injured middle-aged man couldn’t dodge and was hit again, falling shakily like a kite with broken string.

Chihai Continent and Lingyun Continent warriors were all dumbfounded.

In their view, these newly arriving plane warriors were just for training, but the result was in an extremely short time, they killed and injured their two Mystic-tier experts!

“Retreat retreat retreat!”

Someone came to their senses and shouted loudly.

Easily killing and injuring two Mystic-tier experts—these Xingyun Continent warriors were explosively strong. Retreating was the wisest choice!

Retreat?

Too late!

Just as the middle-aged man fell, Li Qingyang, Xiao Zui Ji, and others had long ago communicated with flying power to charge up, and under the Steel Wings’ enhancement, their speed was extremely fast!

“Whoosh—”

Li Qingyang charged over first, the True Yang Sword in his hand containing radiance, fiercely slashing through the void, forming incomparably cold sword qi!

Li Fei and others either executed Crimson Sky Blazing Flame Slash or Seven Profound Radiant Light Break.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

In an instant, scorching heat and light beams flashed outside the Xingyun Continent stronghold, like blooming fireworks, gorgeous and colorful!

“Splurt!”

Sharp sword passed, arm flew out!

“Ahhh—”

After severing one person’s arm, Li Qingyang again held his sword and killed over.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

A Chihai Continent warrior condensed a technique to bombard Xiao Zui Ji. The latter not only withstood it with his physical body but also didn’t retreat half a step.

No time to think—turn and run.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

The surrounding space suddenly manifested thick earth-attribute properties. Walls of earth condensed, in the blink of an eye sealing this warrior shut.

Xiao Zui Ji charged in, eyes fervent, “Come, have a good fight!”

“Boom! Boom!”

“Ahhh—”

…

Disciples outside fought earth-shakingly. Jun Changxiao sat in the chair smoking a cigar, face full of smiles, “Warriors of the battlefield, this seat has returned. Are you prepared?”