Chapter 1592

Xiang Shaoyun didn't speak quietly. His finger bone tapped on the arm of the chair. The sound of the tap made the hall fall into a kind of strange peace.

Everyone's eyes fall on Xiang Shaoyun. They are waiting for Xiang Shaoyun's decision. Even he Changrui's breath becomes slightly short.

He Caiyi broke the peace and said, "Xiang Shao, you can join us. You are our friend of the Immortal Emperor."

He Caiyi's voice is extremely moving. No matter who listens to her voice, there will be a feeling of being scratched by a kitten. His heart will soften down and agree with her.

However, Xiang Shaoyun's determination is so strong that he is not attracted by his colorful clothes.

Purple Star River to he Caiyi cast obsessive color, way "nine princess, why do you ask him, if you ask me to stay, I will not refuse."

Everyone can see that zixinghe's Thoughts on he Caiyi are disdainful to him, and their thoughts are similar to those of zixinghe. If he Caiyi says such a request to them, they can't refuse it at all, because he Caiyi is an absolute woman like a goblin.

Xiang Shaoyun finally replied, "I am a friend of the Immortal Emperor, so after entering the ancient battlefield, we are still friends and can keep watch and help each other. However, Xiang Shaoyun already has a group of brothers and sisters to join hands with, so I can only refuse the emperor's kindness."

Xiang Shaoyun's words are quite a euphemistic refusal.

He Changrui also knows that Xiang Shaoyun is definitely not the kind of person who is inferior to others, but he is still unwilling to hear that he refuses.

"Is Xiang Shaozhen so patient?" He Caiyi showed a touch of moving color.

At the moment, Moji can't help saying, "you're not a bully. What can't bear it? If you are willing to be our bully's concubine and our sister, maybe the bully can depend on you."

Magic Ji is not afraid of the Lord, and always speak so fierce, really let the presence of people's eyes.

He Caiyi is so angry that she doesn't know how to refute. She doesn't have the cheek to respond to Moji's words on the spot, even if she is very interested in Xiang Shaoyun.

"Well, it's getting late. Let's go back first, Prince. See you in three days!" Xiang Shaoyun took the opportunity to stand up, arched his hand to he Changrui, and then left directly.

Although he Changrui was unwilling, he could only watch Xiang Shaoyun leave like this. But he said in his heart, "although you have good fighting power, you should not underestimate my prince!"

Three days passed quickly, and the whole immortal imperial city was filled with a large number of saints of the Warring States realm, which was absolutely a rare flourishing age in hundreds of years.

There are nearly 100000 saints, including famous people from all over China. If such a wave of power is used to deal with the demons, I'm afraid it will be able to suppress them once again.

It's a pity that it's not easy for the Terrans to unite completely.

In the sky of the immortal Dynasty, a shadow appeared quietly. The shadow was dressed in a Dragon Robe, with a dragon crown on its head, and had a very noble Royal atmosphere. It was obviously an old uncle in the immortal Dynasty.

"The ancient battlefield is about to open, and I will preside over it by the Immortal Emperor. Now I will announce the rules of the battle list..." the voice of the old uncle of the Immortal Emperor resounded in the imperial city.

They didn't dare to neglect. They listened quietly to the old uncle's announcement of the rules and soon remembered them in their hearts.

In fact, these rules are very simple, that is, killing extraterritorial creatures is the standard to measure the ranking. Whoever kills the most extraterritorial creatures and has the most powerful level will be ranked higher. They will each hold a jade slip into the list, and the jade slip will record the situation of killing each extraterritorial creature and determine the final ranking.

The time for people to enter the ancient battlefield is one year. Within one year, they will be pushed out directly. That is to say, in this year, they will stay in the ancient battlefield, no matter they live or die, they will have to wait until the end of time.

When the old uncle announced these rules, he directly moved his hands and tore away an inexplicable force to a position in Jiutian. Then an inexplicable crack appeared quietly in front of the crowd, and a terrible turbulent force surged out from the inside.

"When will you stay if you don't go in?" Uncle Huang's voice rang up and cheered.

After his voice fell, countless saints inside and outside the Imperial City burst into shape, facing the crack.

In a flash, countless figures appeared on the nine days, and each saint was rippling with different holy light, which made a colorful vision appear on the sky, which was extremely spectacular and dazzling.

"I come to the ancient battlefield!" Someone exclaimed excitedly.

"This time I must get something divine. No one can stop me!" Another screamed wildly.

However, when these people got close to the crack, the rush out of the turbulence immediately made them fly away, and even the weak were seriously injured and almost died on the spot.

These turbulent forces are very important. If they can't get through here, they are not qualified to enter the ancient battlefield. This makes those people behind all become tight, and they have to do their best to launch an impact, otherwise they will suffer a big loss. These war saints used different means one after another, some developed powerful holy skills to disperse the turbulence, some carried it down with powerful defense shield, and some rushed directly to the past with powerful strength... In short, these people all relied on their own abilities. Those low-level saints had no strength, so they could not get in at all, and they could only look and sigh. At this time, in the East, there is a man carrying a mace, with a group of people behind him, rushing towards the crack“ Just the power of turbulence, break it for me The man showed a trace of disdain. With a slight wave of the mace in his hand, many turbulent flows disintegrated in an instant, and a vacuum appeared. With nearly 100 people behind him, he directly stepped into the crack and left. In the other direction, a woman was sitting on a rotating lotus treasure, also with a group of people, easily broke into the crack. Then, there are also different realm of strong war days, the strong one after another, all smoothly into the crack and go. In one direction, there are a few people who are showing the color of difficulty. They want to rush in together, but their strength seems to be a little insufficient“ Don't be stunned. Follow me in A lazy voice rang in those people's ears.