Chapter 927

The Great Thousand World of the Primordial Chaos!

Human race territory!

Imperial Merchant Eternal Divine Dynasty!

Zhaoge, Star-Plucking Terrace!

"... The void manifests the ten thousand races' battlefield, the sky-filling slaughter shakes the firmament, the heaven and earth robbery energy gathers in one place... The Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races... has appeared!"

Zi Shou was shocked and muttered to himself.

"Is this... the sign of the Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races appearing?!"

Li Li Zhangsheng looked at the void, listening to the slaughter, looking quite interested.

"You... you... you? Are you lucky or unlucky?!"

Zi Shou quickly came to his senses, looking at Li Li Zhangsheng, his gaze strange!.

You say he is lucky, before the Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races appeared, he returned to the human race territory; you say he is unlucky, not long after he returned, the Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races appeared.

This... this... simply!

Simply to the point that Zi Shou didn't know what to say.

"Of course it's good luck!"

Li Li Zhangsheng said indifferently, his expression calm, without any nervousness, and even somewhat expectant.

Zi Shou did not understand, not knowing whether Li Li Zhangsheng's sentence of good luck was really good, or if he said it on purpose.

"I want to prove the Great Luo Fruit Position, and I'm still a little bit short of resources and background!"

"This Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races... appeared just in time!"

While speaking, Li Li Zhangsheng turned into a stream of light, disappeared from the spot, and went straight into the Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, only a faint voice echoing in Zi Shou's ears, "Your Majesty Zi Shou, farewell!"

At this moment, Zi Shou finally determined that Li Li Zhangsheng was not doing it on purpose, but really felt: He is really lucky, this Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races appeared just in time!

"Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, all beneath Hunting Hunyuan can enter!"

"Your opponent is not just Taiyi! But also... a real Great Luo!"

Zi Shou looked at the stream of light that Li Li Zhangsheng left, and said to himself gently, his expression calm.

Demon World! Demon Clan!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Auras dropped down one after another, the vast demon aura rolled over, covering the sky and sun, shaking the Great Thousand.

Once the Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races appeared, the entire Demon Clan was shocked!

"This is... Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races?!"

"So... shocking!"

"Ten thousand races compete for hegemony, sects compete for the front! Use slaughter to obtain heaven and earth destiny and human way favor!"

"..."

A group of Demon Clan members, looking at the magnificent, infinite, and terrifying Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, discussed one after another.

"Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races appeared?! This time, I, Heavenly Demon, will definitely be able to go further!"

Heavenly Demon Demon Lord, with two tentacles on his head, like two sharp swords, wanted to split the void!

He had no other movements, just one step forward, and he disappeared from the Demon World, going straight into the Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races.

Hum!

Between heaven and earth, the light suddenly shone brightly, three suns hung high in the sky, rising slowly, and three golden figures, like three golden gods of war, stepped into the air.

Swish!

The vast ocean manifested, the blue waves rippled, a big fish rushed through the wind and waves, went straight into the clouds, turned into a golden giant bird, and soared into the sky.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

One after another, Demon Clan figures manifested and rushed into the Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races!

"That is... Heavenly Demon Demon Lord! Starting from the body of the most ordinary black ant, counterattacking, swallowing many bloodlines, condensing the Heavenly Demon Dao Body, and proving the Great Luo!"

"Three suns?! Hiss! Are they the three Crown Princes?!"

"Kunpeng's son?! The Demon Master's son has also appeared?! And many demon gods' sons..."

"Hahaha! With Heavenly Demon Demon Lord! Three Crown Princes! Kunpeng's son, etc.! This time, our Demon Clan will definitely suppress the ten thousand races and run rampant in the ancient battlefield!"

"This time in the Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, our Demon Clan will definitely take the lead!"

"..."

In the Demon World, the Demon Clan members who did not rush into the Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races shouted one after another, full of endless confidence.

Immortal World! Immortal Clan!

Hum! Hum! Hum!

One after another, Immortal Clan members with immortal style and Dao bones appeared, either old, middle-aged, or young, but no matter who they were, between their gestures, there was rolling immortal style and brilliant auspicious clouds.

"Zixiao Immortal Lord?! Qingyun Immortal Lord! Yunmeng Immortal Lord! Qionghua Immortal Lord! Fenghua Immortal Lord! Hiss! This time, our Immortal Clan's five great Immortal Lords appear together and enter the ancient battlefield?!"

"Woo woo woo! There are actually five great Immortal Lords?! I witnessed history!"

"With the five great Immortal Lords out, who can compete?!"

"..."

A group of Immortal Clan members shouted one after another, ten thousand people boiling, as if wanting to overturn the entire Immortal World.

Not only the Immortal World's Immortal Clan and Demon World's Demon Clan, but also the human race, God World's God Clan, Demon World's Demon Clan, Nine Nether Nether Clan, Ghost Clan, and other ten thousand races of the Primordial, as well as the Dao Sect, Chan Sect, Jie Sect, Western Sect, Nine Nether Sect, and other Primordial sects, all had Great Luo level figures appear and rush toward the ancient battlefield!

After Great Luo, there is Taiyi, after Taiyi, there is Golden Immortal... almost all are existences above the Immortal level.

Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races!

This is the burial ground of the ten thousand races. The entire ancient battlefield is cast from the corpses of the ten thousand races. After tens of thousands of years of evolution, it looks like an ancient battlefield, but it is like a world, self-contained, self-contained!

And here, it is also the tomb of the spirits of the ten thousand races in the past, so tombstones, coffins, blood rivers, bone mountains, tendon ridges, meat basins, soul seas, and many other strange and terrifying places are scattered like stars in a chessboard.

In addition to these terrifying venues, in the ancient battlefield, there are corpses of ten thousand races from the Heaven and Earth Era, Human Race Era, Dark Era, Ten Thousand Races Era, etc.

These corpses of the ten thousand races formed various terrifying living beings, possessing various strange and strange abilities.

And, accompanied by the flow of time and the silent promotion of the human way, this Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races constantly swallows more ancient and terrifying things from time and space before the Heaven and Earth Era.

Of course, misfortune and fortune depend on each other!

The Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races is so terrifying, it naturally also bred many treasures, some were left behind during the war, some were bred automatically by the ancient battlefield, some were... all kinds of things, too numerous to mention.

"Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, every time there is a great robbery of the ten thousand races, it will open, and now it is the tenth time!"

A figure, shrouded in immortal light, with auspicious clouds above his head, stood indifferently, looking at the ancient battlefield, and spoke calmly.

This figure is exactly the Immortal Clan's Guangyuan Immortal Venerable of the Immortal World!

"Ninety-nine thousand years into the Ten Thousand Races Era, nine times of the Ancient Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, an average of once every eleven thousand years... According to the prophecy of the Heavenly Machine Clan's Heavenly Machine Old Man: This tenth time... there may be a great change!"

Divine light was vast, like power and prison, as if there was an aura that ended everything.

God World's God Clan's Ending God Emperor, looked down and spoke.

"Regardless of what great change! I, Donghuang Taiyi, will definitely suppress everything and protect our Demon Clan!"

A bell sound resounded, and a figure that dominated heaven and earth walked out of the void, exactly the Demon World's Demon Clan, Donghuang Taiyi!

"Boasting!"

"The Demon Clan is an enemy of our Witch Clan, Human Race, Immortal Clan, God Clan, Demon Clan, etc., don't you fear being attacked by everyone?!"

An illusory long river, vast and mighty, rushed forward, flowing with the brilliance belonging to time.

In this illusory long river, a tall figure appeared and disappeared.

Witch Clan Ancestral Witch, Zhu Zhu Jiuyin appeared!.