The ancient battlefield is actually an extremely vast world.

The area is extremely vast. Although it is not as large as the vast East Continent, it is at least many times larger than the Huanglong Domain.

Moreover, there are many unknown ancient areas, which are forbidden areas for life.

In those life-forbidden zones, it is said that there are some strange ancient races living. Although they are not too many, they are all talented.

So it was sealed by the later Martial Arts Emperor and became a secret realm for training.

"There are still retained by the ancient race?"

"Didn't it mean that they were killed and all the clans were exterminated?"

People from Jiuchuan Domain nearby were also talking about it at this moment, and after it reached the ears of the people in the Huanglong Domain, they were all very surprised.

"To be precise, it's descendants of some ancient races."

"But don't worry too much. Those ancient races usually stay in their territory. As long as they don't provoke them, they generally won't get out of the life-forbidden zone."

"And after the ancient battlefield was sealed, it was isolated from the world and the way of heaven was not revealed. It was absolutely impossible to become a saint here. Therefore, even if those ancient races are powerful, but not many, they will not pose too much threat to us."

People from the South China Region are also talking about it.

And among the crowd in the South China Region, Su Chen saw a familiar figure.

It was a young monk with a white face and a kind-hearted and kind-eyed look, wearing a cassock and holding a tin staff, and a gentle Buddha light was always lingering around his body.

It was Zen Master Jiuhua who attended the alchemist conference with Su Chen.

Although this Zen Master Jiuhua did not make any amazing moves, he predicted Su Chen's next life and death disaster.

Unfortunately, he was so arrogant that Su Chen was impressed.

At this moment, he also noticed Su Chen's eyes, and Zen Master Jiuhua also smiled kindly.

Su Chen nodded understandingly. He still remembered that there were rumors that Zen Master Jiuhua was the reincarnation of a certain Buddha.

He didn't think so at first, but after seeing the reincarnation of two powerful men, he would inevitably think more.

"I remember there was a Buddhist emperor before the God of War Swallowing Heaven!"

At that time, Buddhism and Taoism were flourishing, and temples were everywhere in the world, countless believers, so that countless vicious people put down their butcher knives and turned to Buddhism.

Gradually, the order collapsed, people did not practice martial arts, and even stopped working and making progress. The land was deserted and all things withered, which almost destroyed the foundation of humanity.

It was not until the God of War Swallowing Heaven emerged and the six holy places in Dongzhou jointly launched a large-scale campaign to destroy Buddhism, which gradually reversed the situation.

"If this is true, I need to be careful."

Su Chen had the inheritance of the God of War Swallowing Heaven on his body. If it was exposed, he would probably not be tolerated by Buddhism.

Although the Zen Master Jiuhua seemed to be harmless and open and honest, he had to be careful.

There are more and more warriors in various domains around.

Before we knew it, hundreds of thousands of people had gathered in the ancient city of Daxia, and people were constantly coming through portals.

"It's worthy of being the election conference, it has attracted so many powerful geniuses!"

Someone exclaimed.

The election conference can be said to have always been the number one event in martial arts in Dongzhou!

Not only the six martial arts holy places that are high above, it attracts countless genius strong men to join.

Moreover, there are many opportunities and treasures in the ancient battlefield, and some people have even obtained the inheritance of the ancient emperor.

It is no surprise that it can attract so many people.

"But the strength of other domains seems to be very strong!"

Luo Chen looked at the crowds gathering around him with a serious expression.

Warriors from all domains automatically gathered together, and the number of people was increasing. Most of them were like the East Land Realm, with nearly a thousand people.

There were also some people who gathered together, and the most exaggerated one was the three groups of 10,000 people. They were all half a step above the king's cultivation, which shocked the audience.

On the contrary, if we talk about a group of more than 300 people like Huanglong Domain, we can’t find many in the entire Daxia Ancient City.

The difference is very different.

You know, the election conference has strict age restrictions.

Among the tens of billions of people in the Huanglong Domain, being able to break through the Grandmaster realm before the age of fifty is an absolute top genius.

However, it seems very common in those large and powerful domains.

"The East Emperor Realm, the Daxia Realm and the Tianyuan Realm, these three realms have the longest inheritance, the largest territory, the largest population, and naturally the strongest strength."

"You can tell by listening to the domain name that one is the hometown of Donghuang, the other is the hometown of Daxia Longzun, and the other has given birth to six great emperors. It is the place where the most emperors were born in the world, and it is not comparable to those of us ordinary small domains."

What is the concept of the hometown of the Six Emperors? It is hard for people to imagine.

The Huanglong Domain has always been called a remote, barren and weak place. People were not convinced before, but now they finally understand.

"So what if there are too many people? The election conference is not about grouping with fellow villagers, everything depends on individuals."

Mu Jingchen said in a cold tone, but there was obviously a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.

"That's not necessarily the case. The content and rules of each election conference are different. There must be many benefits for many fellow villagers."

"From the past situation, at least 60% of those who joined the martial arts holy land through the election conference were captured by these three domains. The other hundreds of domains combined together only occupied 40% of the quota at most, and the gap was so big."

Murong said calmly.

"Hmph, it's fun to have too many people, otherwise it would be too boring!"

Long Aotian was not scared at all, but was extremely excited and eager to try.

But after all, not everyone has his talent and such a conceited personality.

"I just don't know what the content of this election conference is."

"So many people, we won't kill each other and finally decide on the ranking, right?"

Some people said with concern.

After all, there are definitely not many people in the Martial Arts Holy Land, and most of them are destined to be eliminated.

"It's no point in fighting and killing. If you can find some treasures left by ancient sages or the inheritance of the ancient emperor, it will be a great fortune!"

Long Aotian said with his eyes lit up.

His purpose is to do this.

"You're thinking too much! The election conference has been held for countless times. Even if it contains ancient heritage, it has been searched thousands of times."

Murong said.

"Hmph, how could I be compared to you mortals? You can't find it even if you fight your life. As long as I go to that stop, the inherited treasure will automatically emerge. This is fate!"

Long Aotian still looked confident and extremely inflated.

Murong Madam was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.

One day later, the ancient city of Daxia had gathered 500,000 people.

All portals were closed, and then six dazzling holy lights appeared above the ancient city.

Rumble!

The void shook, and the holy lights were dazzling. Among them, there were six figures standing tall, as if supporting this sky.

"saint?!"

Everyone couldn't help but tremble all over.

An old man with white hair and beard and dressed in a Taoist robe, with a fairy-like and a kind smile, and his eyes were extremely deep, as if there was a vast starry sky!

A peerless woman in purple has a cold and arrogant expression and is not as good as the world.

A burly man wearing black armor and dancing wildly with a majestic and domineering face.

A young man carrying an ancient sword on his back rose all over his body, and his aura was extremely fierce.

A middle-aged man with a sinister face and a very cold breath seemed to have walked out of hell, which was awe-inspiring.

The last one was completely shrouded in holy light, unable to see it in detail, and seemed unwilling to show it to others in true form.

But there is no doubt that these six saints are extremely powerful. Although their bodies are illusory and are just means of incarnation of the holy path, they still feel like the sun.

The 500,000 genius strong men on the scene were all like grass and dust in front of them, and were not worth mentioning at all.

"The Lord of Yuhua, Lord of Zixiao, Lord of Zhenwu... is actually the Lord of the Six Holy Lands who came here?!"

A white-robed scholar from Tianyuan Domain recognized them and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

His voice was not loud, but the people around him heard it very well and it was soon heard.

"What? The six great sages have arrived in person, this is never before."

"Although they are all incarnations, it is enough to prove the importance that the six holy places attach to this election conference!"

"The election conference, which was held again after a thousand years, is indeed extraordinary. A prosperous era of martial arts has really come!"
To be continued...