Chapter 197 Gathering Place

In the depths of this ancient battlefield, there are many prehistoric relics, broken pavilions, and architectural palaces.

In fact, because of the tragic battles in this ancient battlefield, violent combat power filled every corner, all of which were Killing intents and resentful souls. The ordinary Martial Spirit simply couldn’t get here.

Even if it was as strong as Han Qiming, it felt obscure and powerful obstacles, and only the Martial Emperor could stay out of control and influence here.

As Han Qiming and others continued to deepen, a huge mountain range unexpectedly appeared. This mountain range was dry and silent, without even the breath of living creatures.

But when they came to the entrance of the mountain.

There were already many people sitting there, and Han Qiming saw it at a glance. They were wearing the clothes of Zhuzi Academy students. There were students of many levels. Some of them even wore precious royal robes and were king-level disciples.

On this huge mountain range, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, Han Qiming felt a huge aura hung everywhere, and inside the mountain, there were countless obscure auras.

Han Qiming saw the gathering of disciples from countless schools of genres, and it seemed that it was not just them that the Martial Sage Academy knew beforehand that the Martial Sage catalog was opened.

Other schools are also very well informed.

This mountain range is the base camp of Zhuzi Academy, full of murderous opportunities and many traps.

Some outsiders from the Zhuzi Academy will be destroyed if they enter it.

Among the students in this group of Zhuzi Academy, there are also strict levels. The higher the strength, the higher the place to stay. From top to bottom, it seems that they are waiting for something.

On the top of the mountain, there are naturally king-level students, all of them are Martial Emperor Realm, and they have extremely powerful force values.

However, these tyrannical wave force values ​​did not spread out at all, but gathered instead of scattered in this mountain range.

Han Qiming and his party looked at each other, and the two senior brothers first spoke: “Let’s go in too. This is the base of the Zhuzi Academy. We are all together, and safety will be guaranteed. The outside of the ancient battlefield is dangerous and unusual, and it will often explode. Even the Martial Emperor will have to hate even if the death light and the tide of the evil demons are completely destroyed.”

The second brother’s words were supported by everyone.

As a result, the nine of them came to the foot of the mountain and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Especially the students of the Zhuzi Academy, all their eyes turned to him. Some masters even hide their murderous intent and have to do it at any time.

However, Han Qiming came out with Zhuziling, indicating that he was also a student of Zhuzi Academy. Many people’s nervous eyes eased a little, but a few characters still looked at Han Qiming with a coldly gaze.

Han Qiming reached the foot of the mountain, and suddenly two students in yellow clothes walked down and shouted: “Stop.”

Han Qiming stopped and looked at the two yellow-clothed students, eight-star Martial Spirit, one by one, arrogantly, walked in front of Han Qiming: “Are you also a student of Zhuzi Academy? Only the six-star Martial Spirit’s Cultivation Base , Actually dare to come to the ancient battlefield? Which hall and court are you from? This is not where you can come, hurry up and go, the Martial Sage catalog is not something that a small character like you can get involved. When the Martial Sage catalog is open, you will stay Here, it will only cause us trouble, go, go!”

The two yellow-clothed students saw that Han Qiming was the eight-star Martial Spirit’s Cultivation Base, and immediately began to reprimand them, showing contempt and superiority.

“I’m Han Qiming, the nine disciples of Martial Sage Academy.” Han Qiming said coldly, looking at the two students, as if looking at the dead: “Our patriarch from Martial Sage Academy once entered the Martial Sage catalog and left a lot of experience. And guidance, I know that this Martial Sage catalog is an ancient artifact. It belongs to no owner. Everyone can enter. Why can’t I?”

He has a very strong tone.

Also, he now has a strong capital. The six-star Martial Spirit, even if he is against the three-star Martial Emperor, even the five-star Martial Emperor can surely defeat or retreat.

Moreover, as time goes by, Han Qiming’s strength becomes stronger, and he is improving all the time.

“What? Martial Sage House?”

As soon as the two students heard the name, they were already shocked. Listening to Han Qiming’s words, they became more and more shocked.

Suddenly screamed: “You…you are the Martial Sage academy disciple Han Qiming who broke through the illusion in the entrance ceremony before killing people on the spot and destroying many ancestral witch halls??”

“Yes, it’s just the difference. Why, do you have an opinion?” Han Qiming pierced the past with indifferent eyes, without a trace of emotion.

“I, we…” The two yellow-clothed disciples looked at each other, and both saw the panic and fear in each other’s eyes.

Especially when one of them saw the group of people behind Han Qiming, he was almost scared to death.

“These… are these all?”

The two yellow-clothed disciples were so scared that they sat down on the ground and pointed their trembling fingers at the two seniors, unable to even speak.

This scene was also seen by other disciples.

The Second Senior Brother and the others did not hide their figures. Although they rarely stay in the academy and usually go out to practice, many disciples still recognize their looks.

For a time.

Some disciples of low strength, including some noble disciples, took a breath of air.

On the last mountain peak.

There is a small table on which there is a wine jug and wine glasses. There is a strange fragrance in the jug. Even outside the jug, there are faintly two wine immortals who are holding the wine jug and drinking. This jug is obviously Not a mortal thing.

In front of this table, there are five or six very Bufan, young people with the breath of kings, are changing their cups and considering each other.

Hearing the screams of two yellow-clothed disciples, one of them immediately looked down the mountain range. At this look, the wine that was supposed to be delivered to his mouth stopped.

This anomaly was noticed by several other young people, and they suddenly showed surprise eyes.

“Why? Brother Yuwen, could it be that my wine doesn’t suit your taste?” One of the handsome young men in purple and golden splendid Jiangshan Sheji and golden dragon robe said with a faint smile.

“How dare you? Brother Gongsun, this pure and pure Xuanqiong wine is a rare fine wine in the world. Even if a mere mortal gets a drop, it can be called a martial arts commander in an instant, reborn, and soaring. For me and other kings. For the disciple, it is also of great benefit.” The young man who put down the wine glass smiled, and looked down, meaning something. “The reason I was a little surprised was because I saw the people from the Martial Sage House.”

“Oh? The people from Martial Sage House are here too?”

“That group of lawless lunatics?”

“How many people are here?”

“Is that big brother here yet?”



As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several young people suddenly changed slightly, and they also had no intention of drinking, and looked down one after another.

The young man wearing the purple and gold splendid Jiangshan Sheji and gold dragon robe also scanned the entrance of the mountain range. There stood a group of people standing proudly and exuding a powerful aura.

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