At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

The Yaochi Grand Conference is held every five hundred years or so. During almost every conference, there will be a Holy Lord-level battle, so Yaochi has already prepared the battle stage.

The Yaochi Life and Death Battle Platform hangs high above the clouds. It is said that it will never sink. Its internal space is vast and immortal, and it is strong enough to support Holy Lord-level figures to fight without fear of a devastating disaster.

"The Yaochi Grand Ceremony hasn't officially started yet, and someone is actually going to join the battle of life and death!"

"Holy Body Ye Fan's side is about to have a duel with the Yin Yang Sect and the Yaoguang Holy Land on the stage of life and death!"

"That Holy Body caused trouble again!"

"The decisive battle, the big figures at the Holy Lord level are going to fight..."

The Yaochi Holy Land was boiling with excitement. Everyone was looking at it with side eyes. All the masters and young heroes were shocked.

The Yaochi Grand Meeting, which is only held every five hundred years, has a great influence. It is no secret that such wars will occur almost every time.

However, this war is even more eye-catching, because it was all caused by Ye Fan, the holy body who once stirred up endless storms.

The grand event has not yet officially begun. An emerging force is about to engage in a decisive battle with the two holy places, which naturally attracts everyone's attention.

"The Holy Lord-level figures are about to fight, and an emerging force is going to collide with the two Holy Lands. It's really a worthwhile trip!"

A powerful casual cultivator sighed softly.

"But young people in their teens and twenties can actually confront the top experts of the two great religions, and even have a war..."

Many saints and saints have changed their colors, the strongest heirs of each major religion are also in a state of ups and downs, and the heroes of the younger generation are very uneasy.

When the geniuses looked at Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Monkey, their expressions were quite complicated. Although they were all of the younger generation, these three people were already on an equal footing with the elders, leaving them far behind.

Outside Yaochi Tianque, Ye Fan and his group of six faced off against a group of old men. Murderous intent was boiling like a sea, and fighting spirit was surging like a vast ocean.

Each of the supreme masters no longer concealed their Qi energy, and the surging Qi and blood spurted out like wild dragons. They stood there like gods and demons, with overwhelming power.

Pang Bo and Monkey were not to be outdone. Both were shrouded in bright golden light. A bloody light as thick as a mountain rushed out from the Tianling Cap, penetrating the sky like a dragon, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Pang Bo exuded a strong wild aura, as if an ancient god of war had come to life, with terrifying power that made people breathless.

The monkey's eyes are radiant with golden light, like a torch, and he has an aura of fighting against the heaven and the earth, fighting for no one but me, and being the only one who respects me. He exudes a kind of natural coercion that makes people want to kneel down, like a god looking down on all living beings.

Seeing this scene, all the talented young people present were horrified and felt extremely bitter in their hearts.

This is the gap in strength, lying in front of them like a chasm, an insurmountable chasm. Such a strong sea of ​​blood essence can easily swallow millions of living beings.

"I hope you can all click on it... to open the Yaochi Life and Death Battle Stage!"

The contemporary Queen Mother of the West in Yaochi sighed, knowing that she could no longer stop both sides, so she could only order the opening of the ancient battle stage.

Rumble…

A huge roar came from the sky, the long white clouds dispersed, and the thick and heavy gray lead clouds fell down, almost pressing to the ground, giving people heavy pressure.

The Yaochi Life and Death Battle Platform sitting on the clouds was revealed, and along with the brutal killing energy, an ancient energy slowly came out.

This is a vast martial arts arena with an endless interior. It is made of piled rocks. It is stained with blood and has countless marks of cuts and axes. Every stone may have a story. Many stones are engraved with the names of powerful men, and cracks can be seen everywhere. It is unknown how many peerless masters have stood here, fighting to split the sky, and decide life and death.

This is completely an ancient battlefield. Although there are no corpses lying on this ancient battlefield, the energy left behind after the death of a strong man is indelible, almost penetrating into a person's bones.

Any monk who comes here will feel something in his heart, as if he has experienced thousands of life-and-death battles in an instant, and feels the terrifying energy left by those strong men who have passed away.

"This is one of the most prestigious martial arts venues in the Eastern Wasteland, and it truly deserves its reputation!"

"After five hundred years, I'm afraid there will be another strong man staining the battlefield with blood today..."

"I remember the grand gathering in Yaochi more than a thousand years ago. An old Holy Lord in the Purple Mansion Holy Land killed several powerful men in succession, but in the end he died here due to the dryness of his longevity..."

"I also remember that fifteen hundred years ago..."

Many of the older and somewhat scary elders present recalled the past. Many battles had taken place in this ancient battle platform. Those people and things seemed to be just yesterday and had not gone far away.

The Yaochi Life and Death Battle Stage is really a very special place. During the Peach Festival held every five hundred years or so, earth-shattering showdowns are almost always staged here.

I don’t know how many amazingly talented and powerful people from ancient times have perished here, leaving behind one eternal legend after another, making those who experienced it sigh.

"Roar……"

Pang Bo's roar shook the mountains and rivers, his roar split the air, and he jumped down onto the stage of life and death.

Golden light shot into the sky, the aura of barbarism rushed towards the face, and the evil energy of Gengjin poured down from the sky, turning the vast ancient battlefield into a world of gold.

The ancient vicissitudes and mysterious totem lines emerged, and Pang Bo was like an innate god and demon who came from the beginning of the world. He stood arrogantly among the heroes, his eyes were like daggers, staring at the powerful people of the Yin Yang Sect and the Shaking Light Holy Land.

"Come up and die!"

It was just four words, but it was as if the gods were speaking, holding the Constitution in their mouths, asking the heroes to lead them to death.

"The old man has the audacity to bully the young, cover the sky with one hand, and strangle the genius."

An old voice sounded, and the decrepit old man slowly walked out of the crowd on crutches.

Swish!
Then, like a ghost, his figure blurred, and he appeared silently at the other end of the life-and-death battle platform. His pair of turbid old eyes shot out two sharp rays of light, staring at Pang Bo.

"He is... the senior brother of the contemporary Holy Lord of Light - Wang Zheng!"

"It turned out to be him! Fifteen hundred years ago, he was at the height of his power and had killed several powerful men in succession, but now he is in his twilight years."

"I didn't expect that he is still alive. He is over three thousand years old. This is a real living fossil..."

"Just a rising star, how can he let such a living stone-level person take action himself!"

"Obviously, he has not long left to live, so he wants to use his remaining energy..."

As soon as this old man appeared, there was an uproar immediately. Many older people were shocked and talked about it. (End of chapter)