1871: C1871 The Battlefield of Failure

C1871 The Battlefield of Failure

Wang Xiao rushed to the small world where Lin Feng was, and immediately broke through the seal of hell and stepped inside.

Guarding this entrance were the people from the five forces. When they saw Wang Xiao forcibly break into hell, they couldn't help but narrow their eyes slightly, but after that one of them spoke out: "Senior from Song Monarch City, the competition in hell has already been closed. Interfering now seems to be against the rules."

As his voice fell, everyone's gazes immediately turned towards the Song Monarch City's guards, as a person from the Song Monarch City remained to guard this place.

"Commander Wang Xiao, the parties have indeed agreed that during the battle for the hell, no one is allowed to enter this side of hell to interfere." When the expert of Song Monarch City saw Wang Xiao, he could not help but slightly bow and say.

"I'm only here to supervise the battle. I won't interfere in the struggle for power in the Infernal Realm." Wang Xiao exuded a domineering aura as he abruptly stepped forward, with no one daring to stop him.

The expressions of the people from the other five forces flickered. The expert s of the other five forces had tyrannical strength, and he guessed that they would not be able to participate in the battle either. Otherwise, the five forces would definitely join hands to fight against the Song Monarch City.

Very quickly, Wang Xiao found a palace, which was guarded by the Black Rope Commander, as if he could sense the terrifying aura that was rolling in from the sky. The Black Rope Commander was in the air, and upon seeing Wang Xiao, he was startled, and asked: "Wang Xiao, what are you here for?"

"My son Wang Xiao came here with you to seize the Infernal Realm. Now that he's dead, as the commander, you actually dare to ask me why I'm here." Wang Xiao's eyes were cold as he stared at Black Rope Commander, his tone filled with ill intent.

"Wang Zhuo is dead?" Black Rope Commander's expression congealed slightly, he was astonished. He knew the strength of Wang Zhuo, and it was indeed very powerful, and Wang Zhuo was an all-rounded person, he was extremely intelligent, a person with strong force and intelligence, and had many treasures on him. It would definitely not be an easy task to kill him.

"You don't even know." Wang Xiao was enraged, her eyes filled with the terrifying light of death.

Seeing Wang Xiao's expression, the Black Rope Commander frowned and said: "Wang Xiao, Wang Zhuo passed away, I also feel sad. It's a pity for a genius, however, battles are battles, this is the hell of the Nether Realm, how can people not die."

"He's my son." Wang Xiao shouted out explosively, as if thunder was released from the sky, and he trembled severely.

"Song Monarch City man, whoever dares to say that they will not die in battle, your son Wang Zhuo will accompany the army and go to hell, whoever can guarantee his safety, if he dies today, it's because his strength is not enough, if you have to blame anyone." Black Rope Commander was also angry, and stopped being courteous with the other party, as he said that coldly. The people of the Martial Dao were fighting in hell, fighting to the death, who would dare to guarantee their safety?

"If you are going to say that he is your son, then you can't die. Why do you need to make him cultivate the Martial Dao?" "Wang Xiao, as the commander of a division, I am in charge of this expedition into hell. Now, please leave, and do not interfere with this expedition into hell."

"Black rope!" Wang Xiao's body was filled with killing intent.

"Get out, you can report to Emperor Song about me." Black Rope Commander did not show any signs of backing down, his anger soared to the skies, and the entire space suddenly seemed to darken a lot.

"Black Rope, you're very good." Wang Xiao coldly spoke as he turned around and left. "When you come out, if there isn't a place to go to, I'll look for you."

The Black Rope Commander looked at Wang Xiao's back and snorted, he did not care about his threat, although Wang Xiao was from the direct line of descent of the Song Emperor, but family rules dictated that the Song Emperor, as one of the Yama of Ten Halls s, had many strong leaders, so how could he vent his anger upon the death of his descendants? The life and death of the Martial Dao World was up to him, no matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to say that he was immortal.

"Wang Zhuo is actually dead." The Black Rope Commander muttered. He was also surprised, Wang Zhuo's strength was extraordinary, he was actually killed, no wonder Wang Xiao was enraged, no one knew who killed Wang Xiao.

On this matter, there were several figures flashing over from afar, amongst them were two beautiful girls. They were none other than Qin Yao and Qing Qing.

"Dad, who's so arrogant?" Qin Yao asked Black Rope Commander as she dashed over in a flash. She had heard the two people shouting from far away.

"Wang Xiao, Wang Zhuo was killed by someone, he is here to denounce us." The Black Rope Commander said, causing both Qin Yao and Qing Qing's gaze to congeal. Wang Zhuo was killed by someone!

"What happened to you?" The Black Rope Commander asked the two of them.

There are some powerful people from the Middle Grade Nether Emperor who actually used this side of the to attack us. Moreover, this way, it is not considered a violation of the rules, and that is not against any of their forces. To deal with us, it can be said to be the will of those people.

Qin Yao said angrily, as though he was extremely unhappy, as the other party was clearly taking advantage of a loophole in the rules.

"Wang Zhuo was also killed by someone, so wouldn't the Middle Grade Nether Emperor Battlefield be finished as well?" When Wang Zhuo was at the level of Middle Grade Nether Emperor, he was already considered to be at the pinnacle. Now that Wang Zhuo had been killed, it could be seen that in the battlefield of Middle Grade Nether Emperor, there would definitely be heavy casualties, to the point where there was a possibility of all of them being annihilated. If that were to happen, that battlefield would definitely be lost, I wonder how Lin Feng is currently doing.

"It's indeed very possible. Adding the fastest way to destroy the High Grade Nether Emperor battlefield, all of our three great battlefields have been completely defeated." Black Rope Commander seemed to be very depressed. He had went to watch the High Grade Nether Emperor's battlefield before, and when it just arrived he was already met with a terrifying attack. Now, there were only a few people left supporting him.

"The enemy's preparation is much better than ours. Even if we lose the battle, it wouldn't be unfair." Qin Yao said.

Right, obviously, the first target of the four forces is our Song Monarch City, so they have to join hands and annihilate us, then the four families will fight again. Right now, we are prepared to sit back and watch while the tigers fight, and won't clash with them again until the three month deadline comes.

Qin Yao and Qing Qing both nodded their heads slightly. To think that the two of them had reached an agreement, that they would be very depressed fighting to this point, since they were representing Song Monarch City and appeared to have suffered a crushing defeat.

In the vast Infernal Realm, the battle lines were stretched out endlessly. The three great battlefields seemed to be getting increasingly fragmented. However, there would often be terrifying battles occurring in different places.0

However, all of these things did not seem to have anything to do with Lin Feng. In these past few days, Lin Feng walked within the village, above the little town, and past the city, looking at the people was a blessing in disguise, sighing about the departure of life and death, forgetting his identity, forgetting his obsession, and so treated himself as the most ordinary and ordinary person. He observed the world from a normal perspective, with a normal attitude.

The Lin Feng of more than a month later, seemed to be filled with vicissitudes of life. His clothes were tattered, and his temperament was ordinary and calm, just like an ordinary person. At this moment, he was weakly lying on a patch of grass, biting on a blade of grass.

After experiencing the comprehension of the Dao Of Life And Death, Lin Feng realized that the Martial Dao could not only rely on bitter cultivation, but also not blindly kill. Sometimes, one needed to feel this world quietly and with an extraordinary mentality, in order to sense it.

However in the world of the Martial Dao, this kind of peace could not be maintained for very long. At this moment, a terrifying pressure seemed to gush forth from the heavens and earth, this pressure was extremely terrifying.

Lin Feng raised his head to look in the direction of that terrifying might. After which, in the distance, a beam of light shot up into the sky, like a bolt of lightning that could pierce the sky. It stood upright in the east, as though it was an incomparably terrifying beam of light.

"Buzz!" A fierce wind blew past, and a figure appeared beside Lin Feng. Lin Feng glanced at the person who came over and said: "You are blind, but are you always this accurate in finding the person you are looking for?"

This was already the countless times Sword Blindness had appeared during this period of time. His skill in tracking people did not seem to be the least bit inferior to his strange killing sword technique.

"Let's begin. The various powers are gathering. We've already gathered their forces. Let's move out." Sword Blindness seemed to be too lazy to waste his words with Lin Feng, as he spoke straightforwardly.

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