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The middle section of the Heavenly Origin Land: The fierce battlefield

On the outskirts of the ferocious battlefield in the middle of the Upper Heavens Origin Land, a dense crowd had already gathered far away from the battlefield. Their gazes were fixed, without exception, on the foggy battlefield. Due to the immense distance, most people were unable to penetrate the seemingly materialized zero force and see the actual battle situation. They could only hear the increasingly frequent explosions emanating from the battlefield, a sound like dull thunder, constantly assaulting their eardrums. Simultaneously, rays of light burst forth from the battlefield, sometimes dazzling, sometimes eerie, each ray of light accompanied by a powerful wave of energy.

The battle between Ye Chongren and Jiang Qisha intensified. Like two brilliant stars, they collided on the battlefield, releasing endless radiance. Each collision was accompanied by a powerful gust of air that spread outward, sweeping up the sand and rocks on the ground like a miniature sandstorm. Each attack was an all-out effort, unleashing their full potential. This was not only a contest of peak strength, but also a test of both men's innate talents.

"Even from this distance, I can still feel the vibration of the ultimate unleashed power. It's terrifying! Is this really a clash between two juniors?" a white-haired, older cultivator exclaimed, his voice filled with shock and resignation. As a fellow cultivator, he had cultivated for a lifetime, yet he was shocked by the power unleashed by two juniors. How could anyone else understand the bittersweet feeling of this? The gap between people is sometimes truly innate and difficult to bridge.

"It's fine if the people in the core area of ​​​​Shangcangyuandi are so powerful, but why is this Ye Chongren so powerful too!" Someone couldn't help but murmur to himself. Countless people have said this before. They really couldn't understand why Ye Chongren could be so evil. It was as if he existed to shatter everyone's cognition.

"I heard that he came from the middle section. Those who entered from the outside are not locals. It is really terrifying that he can achieve this!" Someone else said, his tone full of admiration and disbelief.

"Of course, this is our ancestor emperor. He has experienced countless things!" said a young man proudly.

"Ancestor Emperor? He is obviously a junior, why is he called the Ancestor Emperor?" someone asked in confusion.

Jade Ding Zhenren smiled and explained: "Haha, compared to you he is indeed a junior, but to us, he is the emperor, an emperor who creates an era!" His eyes revealed a trace of admiration and remembrance, as if he was recalling the years he had spent with Ye Chongren.

The struggle between Ye Chongren and Jiang Qisha is still going on. Both sides are unaware that the seal of the core area has loosened, and a storm that is enough to change the entire core area of ​​Shangcang Origin is about to come.

"The struggle between them is no longer just a clash of ordinary forces, but a struggle of their very essence!" Brother Dao's gaze was as sharp as a torch, penetrating through layers of obstacles as he closely watched the battle between Jiang Qisha and Ye Chongren. His eyes held both worry and a hint of determination.

Hongdie's eyes were red as she stared at Jiang Qisha intently, her face filled with anxiety and worry. She knew that every time Jiang Qisha released a bit of strength, he was exchanging his own life for it.

"Help Qi Sha!" Hong Die shouted softly, ready to rush out regardless of everything. Her voice was filled with determination and resoluteness, as if at this moment, she only had eyes for Jiang Qi Sha.

When Brother Dao heard this, his immediate reaction was to stop her. He knew exactly what Jiang Qisha wanted, and he was also prepared to sacrifice his own life for Jiang Qisha's. He wanted to reach out and stop Hongdie, but before he could do anything, a sharp sword energy roared towards him.

"If you want to deal with my husband, ask us!" A clear yet cold voice rang out. Xuanming, led by Lu Xiaodie and the others, approached. Their steps were light yet firm, each one carrying boundless power. In Xuanming's hand, he held a sword radiating a cold glow. Runes flickered on the blade, as if proclaiming its extraordinary power.

Seeing this, Hongdie raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile: "A group of ants..." However, before she finished her words, Li Youtian and Meng Kongchan looked at each other, chuckled, and walked towards this side.

As he walked, Li Youtian said, "The geniuses in the core area are indeed terrifying, but my sword also wants to test how your blood is different from ours!" In his hand, he held an ancient long sword. A faint blue light emanated from the sword body, and the blue light was like a materialized stream of water, flowing on the sword body.

Meng Kongchan remained silent, quietly following behind Li Youtian. Her eyes revealed a mysterious aura. In her hand, she held an exquisite fan, on which was painted a mysterious pattern that seemed to contain endless mysteries.

The elders of Wind and Thunder Hall, the elders of Nebula Pavilion, Yu Ding, Huang Long... even the elders of Divine Sword Mountain and the remaining masters of the other three factions looked over, their eyes flashing with ferocity. They exuded a powerful aura, like a group of ferocious beasts about to hunt.

Brother Dao frowned slightly at the sight. He and Hongdie weren't afraid of all these people combined, but it was indeed troublesome. After all, they had both experienced considerable losses. Moreover, they couldn't carry out a massacre. The will of the core area of ​​the Heavenly Origin Land wouldn't allow it. Otherwise, why would they have sacrificed only a portion of the people before?

If this continues, something terrible might happen.