Chapter 1338: Ancient Battlefield
nows that powerful beings at the level of celestial gods will be suppressed.At that moment.A terrifying presence descended from the heavens.A majestic figure appeared before everyone's eyes.Upon seein..."Boom!"
In the heavens, there were visions that soared into the sky. The powerful fluctuations caused many strong individuals to turn their attention towards the void, but they did not dare to act rashly.
Because the heavens and earth are filled with extraordinary dangers, once a god enters them, there is a high chance that they will lose their five senses and unknowingly step into the underworld.
If you enter the Netherworld, there is no way out.
Even if the circumstances are favorable, nothing is more important than one's own life.
However.
While some cultivators fear danger, others embrace it without hesitation.
Only to see many deities trampling the void and charging towards the direction where celestial visions soared into the heavens.
Heavenly Venerable.
As Shen Changqing was in seclusion, he suddenly felt something vibrating lightly inside the cave. When his mind entered the cave, he saw a bronze ancient cauldron humming, with a mysterious aura emanating from it.
“The Tripod for Sacrificing to Heaven!”
Shen Changqing's expression was surprised.
Since he obtained the Celestial Offering Tripod, it had barely moved at all.
Now that the Celestial Offering Tripod has moved, Shen Changqing could guess the reason with just a little thought.
“There were nine other Ding artifacts that appeared, so the Dongzhou Ding in my hands reacted!”
This is good news.
In the past, when the Human Race held dominion over the world, the Nine Ding of Heaven were used to suppress all others. If all nine Celestial Dings could be gathered, they would become an unparalleled treasure.
Unfortunately, after all these years, Shen Changqing has been searching for the whereabouts of the second sacrificial tripod without any news.
After all, the heavens are so vast. It's not easy to find the whereabouts of the other eight celestial cauldrons.
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Now.
The unusual movement of the Ding of Dongzhou indicates that a second sacrificial tripod has been born.
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The next moment.
Shen Changqing appeared outside the sect.
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He looked towards the direction of the heavens and void, where a ripple spread out. If one paid close attention, they could discover that this ripple originated from the same source as the Dongzhou Cauldron.
In an instant.
Shen Changqing trampled the void and directly left the Ancient Continent.
When the Heaven-Offering Tripod emerged, he naturally couldn't miss such a treasure. Let alone whether the Heaven-Offering Tripod was a treasure for the human race, its importance in itself was something that could not be abandoned.
All heavens and voids.
Only the chaotic power's rampage was seen, the surrounding space shattered, broken corpses and fractured weapons were everywhere. After enduring countless years of corrosion, many corpses had become fragile. A slight tremor from the spatial rupture could turn them into ashes.
But there are also some skeletons that are incredibly powerful, enduring countless years of erosion and still remaining immortal.
"I didn't expect there to be an ancient battlefield hidden here. Judging by its age, it probably dates back to the era of the Great Calamity!"
A celestial being stepped through the void, arriving to find scattered corpses and broken weapons amidst the wreckage. All bore witness to the devastation of a great battle that had taken place here.
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Among the scattered broken corpses, many retained powerful auras. But as soon as a slight fluctuation came, these corpses containing powerful auras would instantly turn to dust.
This is what happens after a long time of wear and tear.
Ancient battlefield!
This is quite common in the vast expanse of heaven and earth.
Because the ancient catastrophe swept across the entire celestial realm, countless races were annihilated in that battle, and numerous powerful beings perished. Everywhere one looked, there was evidence of war.
Even across countless ages, remnants of ancient battlefields remain.
...Many ancient battlefields, besides the ruined corpses and divine weapons, had nothing else present, let alone any value.
After all, not every ancient battlefield has the opportunity to nurture existences of the level of a chaotic forbidden zone.
More ancient battlefields have gradually been eroded by the passage of time.
As soon as the first divine master arrived, soon came the second and third divine masters. A terrifying aura permeated the void.
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When they saw the ancient battlefield, every arriving deity was somewhat astonished.
There are many ancient battlefields in the heavens, but most ancient battlefields are not large in scale. However, the ancient battlefield before us is extraordinary...
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In the camp of the Shadow Demon race, the Holy Lord spoke slowly. As he spoke, his gaze fell upon a golden arm bone.
Even after countless years of wear and tear, the bones still radiate an aura of terrifying power, like that of a supreme being.
"If my eyes are not deceiving me, this arm bone must be from the body of a God Emperor!"
The arm bone of the Divine Emperor!
Many deities upon hearing this, their eyes flickered.
A powerhouse at the level of a divine emperor, their body has long been tempered to an extremely terrifying degree. Each bone is a rare and precious treasure.
Just like the remaining arm bone right now, it is a priceless treasure. If used properly, it can be completely refined into a top-tier divine weapon.
Although the divine emperor's arm bone hasn't been eroded by time, the power within it has diminished significantly compared to its prime.
However.
In ancient battlefields, the presence of a divine emperor's arm bone indicates that a divine emperor was either severely injured or perished here. That is why such remnants exist.
Even during the ancient cataclysm, divine emperors were top-tier powerhouses.
Battlefields at this level of engagement are naturally incomparable to ordinary ancient battlefields.
As we delve deeper into the ancient battlefield, a growing number of corpses come into view. Massive skeletons, resembling small hills, lie sprawled across the ground. Others, less complete, are left to be battered by the empty winds.
From these massive and ferocious skeletons, it can be seen that these were probably the strong ones among all races.
Among.
There are also some corpses that differ from those of the myriad races, and one can recognize them at a glance. These are the remains of powerful human warriors.
After all, there aren't many races in the myriad heavens whose structures are similar to those of the human race. Even if countless races can condense their earthly and heavenly bodies, when they fall, their true forms are revealed.
Looking at the mass of corpses from humans and various races, this place was obviously a battlefield between humans and other races. Judging from the roughly equal number of corpses on both sides, it is very likely that both sides suffered heavy losses.
Gradually.
All the deities' faces were solemn.
From the remaining skeletons, they could see the brutality of the ancient war. Even powerful beings like God Kings and Emperors fell in the catastrophe.
Now, the calamity of ancient times is reenacting itself. The scene of an ancient battlefield could very well reappear before our eyes.
All of us are amidst a great calamity, who can truly be an outsider
"The ancient cataclysm was terrifying, and now the Netherworld appears. When that day comes, and the dead sweep across the heavens, what will become of us"
An ancient deity sighed, his voice filled with melancholy and resignation.
Nobody wants to see themselves perish and their centuries of cultivation go to waste, but the great tribulation is coming in full force, and there's nothing anyone can do to stop it.
From the ancient calamity, one can see how terrifying a catastrophe of this level is.
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Before the great tribulation, the god lord was at the top of the heavens, but during the tribulation, the god lord was no different from an ant.
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Then the words fell.
Some other gods looked resolute and said in a deep voice, "The great tide of change is unstoppable. Whoever tries to stand in its way will only be crushed to pieces."
Since the general trend cannot be changed, we should fight our way out.
Although the ancient cataclysm was perilous, with countless powerful beings falling, some also rose against the tide, directly achieving the divine sovereign realm and overlooking all heavens for tens of millions of years!
Upon hearing this.
The faces of the other gods turned solemn.
Danger is often accompanied by opportunity. Those who can stand tall in today's cultivation environment and reach this point are certainly not ordinary people.
Without the corresponding means and an invincible state of mind, it is impossible to reach the current realm.
As for the terror of the great calamity, it was only after witnessing the ferocity of ancient battlefields that I involuntarily felt this way.
Now that I think about it, the great tribulation wasn't as terrifying as I imagined.
As they ventured deeper into the heart of the ancient battlefield, all the gods came to a halt. Their gazes were fixed ahead, where a bronze cauldron rested, suppressing the void. Daoist rhymes lingered on its surface, undying and bursting forth with celestial light that pierced the heavens.
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"Sacrificial Tripod!"
The deity's eyes were sharp, instantly recognizing the origins of the bronze ancient cauldron.
Other deities who were unclear about the origins of the ancient bronze cauldron also changed their expressions upon hearing this.
“It is actually the Altar Tripod!”
It is said that the ancients cast nine tripods to offer sacrifices to heaven, and then used them to subdue the Nine Regions. Each tripod used in the sacrifice to heaven contained supreme power. Looking at it now, it is indeed extraordinary!
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The sacrificial tripod is extremely precious, and it involves the ancient human race. Such a treasure could even involve the inheritance of the ancient human race.
As soon as this thought came to mind, all the gods became lively.
Although they are enemies of the human race, they also understand the strength of ancient humans. If they could obtain a little bit of human inheritance, it might allow them to advance further.
Let's step back.
Even if the Heaven-Offering Cauldron didn't contain any human lineage, its sheer rank would be enough to make them excited.
In an instant.
Then the Heavenly Master took the lead, reaching out to seize the Heaven-Offering Tripod.
When other deities also joined the fray, they couldn't hold back any longer and participated in the scramble.
"Hmph, such a precious treasure, it should rightfully belong to my Dark Demon Clan!"
The Lord Master snorted coldly, shattering the palm force with a punch. The next moment, he reached for the Heaven-Offering Tripod, but before he could truly touch it, he was stopped by other powerful figures.
A great battle erupted on the ancient battlefield.
The void shatters.
Shen Changqing arrived by stepping on air.
Gazing at the broken corpses and weapons before him, he quickly discerned the history of this place.
"I never expected that an ancient battlefield would exist here. If it weren't for the emergence of the Altar of Heaven and its ripples, I might not have found this place."
When he stepped onto the ancient battlefield, Shen Changqing could feel the lingering and undying aura of killing. He could see the skeletons of human beings, and also the remains of countless races.
The shattered spear, stained with golden blood, retained its terrifying power even after countless ages.
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This is a treasure!
Upon seeing the broken spear, Shen Changqing could tell it was no ordinary object. It was a pity that it was already shattered, losing the might of its prime.
It is now.
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The intense fluctuations erupting from the depths of the ancient battlefield caused Shen Changqing to disregard everything else and head straight for the source of the fluctuations, soaring through the air.
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(The End)
>t, yet it only left a few white marks on his palm.The ancient desolate saint's pupils contracted, unable to contain his shock, his body madly retreating backwards. The black-red mist followed closely...