The battles in the battlefields of the heavens are fierce.

After just a few days of competition, nearly half of millions of geniuses fell.

On such a battlefield, living is the greatest hope.

The geniuses on the battlefield were unaware of everything that happened outside.

In the Jue Valley, a woman was surrounded by people, covered in blood, leaning against the mountain wall, looking extremely weak.

"Are you going to die here... I'm a little unwilling to accept it!"

Ye Tong looked at the people around him coldly with his sword in front of his chest.

Among these people are strangers, friends, enemies, and fellow disciples.

Just because Ye Tong had the opportunity to inherit an ancient tomb, her friends betrayed her, her fellow disciples framed her, united with his enemies, and wanted to die.

"Ye Tong, you are already desperate, hand over the inheritance."

Someone spoke and forced him, and the people around him were eyeing him.

Ye Tong sneered and said, "Only one inheritance, who do you want me to give?"

"Hmph! I still want to sow discord when I die?

"That's right, this bitch doesn't cry until she sees the coffin. She kills her first, and then we go to the ancient tomb to inherit the inheritance."

"What a pity to kill it. How about giving it to me if you don't want such a good furnace and cauldron?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Han is indeed romantic!"

...

The people around him were sarcastic and filthy.

The battlefield of the heavens is like a mirror that reflects the demon, and the kindness and ugliness of human nature are fully exposed here.

Ye Tong looked at everyone silently, and finally her eyes fell on a stunning woman.

"Senior Sister Qingya, why?"

Ye Tong's voice was hoarse and her eyes were swollen. She didn't expect that the first person who betrayed her would actually be the senior sister she respected the most.

She still remembered that when she first entered the sect, Senior Sister Qingya held her hand and patiently taught herself to practice, like a sister and a mother.

If the whole world betrays itself and there is a person that he is trustworthy in the end, then this person must be his closest Senior Sister Qingya.

"Is this useful now?"

Qingya looked at the other party with complicated eyes and shook her head lightly: "Ye Tong, you are too naive. Those who treat you badly may not harm you, and those who treat you well may not be sincere to you."

"Yes, I'm too naive. If I come, I will never trust anyone."

While speaking, Ye Tong turned his hand and took out a black semen bead, and then crushed it hard.

"Click!"

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

Thunder is violent and the air waves are turbulent.

"It's Lei Juezhu!?"

"Not good! She wants to die together!"

"Retreat! Retreat--"

The people around were shocked and retreated one after another.

Those who react slightly slower will be directly hit by thunder, either dead or injured.

Seeing that the lightning was about to hit Ye Tong, a mysterious light suddenly fell and Ye Tong disappeared from the spot.

"What!?"

"Where are people!?

Where is Ye Tong!?”

"What's going on here!"

"Maybe this bitch used some secret technique!?"

"Everyone, look for the nearby area, go and don't let her run away!"

The people around were frightened and angry, searching for the nearby areas.

The cooked ducks flew away, which naturally made them unable to accept.

"Keep the change, please."

Qingya suddenly spoke with her eyebrows frowned: "The divine mark I left on Ye Tong has completely disappeared."

“Vanished?

Why!?"

"In this case, there are only two possibilities: one is that the person dies, and the other is that... she is no longer in this world."

While talking, Qingya looked at the sky, and there was chaos.

Everyone looked at each other with a confused look on their faces.

...

Coincidentally, at the same time, not only Qing Ya suddenly disappeared, but several geniuses who were in danger also suddenly disappeared.

Things gradually spread, and everyone finally discovered something strange about the battlefield of the heavens.

There has never been such a thing in the past. It seems that whenever someone dies, mysterious light will descend from the sky and take people away.

As for those who disappeared, no one knows whether they die or live.

...

"Well!?"

“Where is this place!?”

“Didn’t I detonate the Lei Juezhu?

Why didn’t you die!?”

Ye Tong looked around blankly. The familiar environment seemed to be the central square of Zhutian City.

I am still alive, I don't know why.

However, Ye Tong did not have much joy in her heart that she had survived the disaster, but was a kind of disheartened feeling after despair.

Soon, figures appeared on the square one by one.

"I'm not dead! I'm not dead!"

"Hahaha! I'm still alive! I'm still alive!?"

"Liu Hong, you bitch, wait for you to come out, I will tear you into pieces--"

“What’s the situation?

!What happened just now!?”

“Huh!?

Isn’t this the square of Zhutian City?

We were teleported back again!?"

"Okay, okay! It's good to be alive!"

From the initial fear, panic, shock, and then to the later ecstasy, they can be sure that they are still alive.

Although I don't know why, it's good to live.

...

"Quiet!"

Amid the scolding, several old men fell from the sky and the square gradually became quiet.

Xun Liang coughed twice and walked forward and said, "I know you have many doubts, so don't be impatient first.

Now Zhutian City has changed hands and is controlled by Mr. Zhuo.”

Next, Xun Liang briefly told the story.

When people heard that Ling Xiao was suppressed and Zhutian City changed its ownership, they were completely stunned.

In contrast, what they experienced was nothing.

After taking control of the city of Zhuotians, Zhuo Yunxian did not immediately close the battlefield of Zhuotians. After all, it is a good place to temper his mind and is too cruel.

So Zhuo Yunxian modified the rules of the battlefield of the heavens, leaving a glimmer of hope for everyone.
To be continued...