Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 1310: Opening the Chaos Secret Realm

However, when the smoke cleared completely, the truth surprised everyone.

Yang Batian was seen lying in a corner of the ring like a dead dog. His clothes were torn, blood was slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was weak. It was obvious that he had lost his ability to fight.

Qian Yongle was looking at everything in front of him in disbelief. He originally thought that he was bound to lose, but he didn't expect that the one who fell in the end was Yang Batian.

"This...how is it possible?" Qian Yongle whispered to himself, his eyes full of confusion and shock.

He looked down at his hands, as if he couldn't believe that he not only withstood Yang Batian's attack, but also defeated him in one fell swoop.

But the facts are before us. Yang Batian, the figure that once frightened countless people, now fell powerlessly on the ring.

At the same time, the audience who had come to their senses suddenly started an uproar.

Many cultivators had originally placed high hopes on this match, and many even placed bets on Yang Batian.

At this moment, their emotions became extremely excited, with discussions and insults coming one after another.

"How could this happen? Yang Batian is known as the Iron-hearted Spearman, where is his spear? Why was he defeated in one encounter? Are the rumors all false?" Someone in the crowd exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's over! I bet a lot of money on him, and now it's all gone! This Yang Batian is such a loser." Another cultivator had a face full of regret and kept complaining.

"This Qian Yongle must have used some despicable means, otherwise how could he win? The move Yang Batian used just now was obviously not something that even a cultivator in the late Taiyi Xuanxian realm could withstand. There must be something fishy going on here." Someone else said indignantly.

Just as everyone was discussing this, the old man who had announced the start of the match reappeared. He surveyed the situation on the field with an expressionless face, then loudly announced: "According to the rules, Qian Yongle wins this competition."

Despite the elder's pronouncement, the scene did not calm down. Instead, more questions and complaints arose.

However, amidst all this chaos, one fact cannot be changed: the underdog Qian Yongle did win.

"This Yang Batian isn't as powerful as the rumors say. He really scared me just now. But I have to leave here quickly to avoid any more trouble."

After winning the competition, Qian Yongle had no time to be happy and hurriedly left the training ground. He planned to go into seclusion for a while.

Little did he know that all this was due to Lu Chen's secret help, otherwise Qian Yongle would not have been able to withstand Yang Batian's attack.

At the same time, the seriously injured Yang Batian was carried off the ring. His face was as pale as paper and he was obviously unconscious.

Half an hour later, in a private room on the sixth floor of the flying ship, Yang Batian, who had just woken up, was kneeling tremblingly in front of Sima Mingyi.

Sima Mingyi looked at Li Batian indifferently, a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. His voice was indifferent and cold, "Tell me, what's going on?"

He knew in his heart that an ordinary cultivator in the late Taiyi Xuanxian realm could not be a match for Li Batian at all. There must be something strange going on.

Li Batian's forehead was covered with cold sweat when he heard this. He recalled the situation at that time and stammered to explain: "To answer your question, sir, I... I had already cut off the opponent's flying sword and was about to destroy that guy,

Suddenly, the man's attack power seemed to increase many times. I thought, maybe I underestimated him, I didn't expect he had some tricks up his sleeve.

At this point, Li Batian's voice was filled with fear and regret. He fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed, begging for mercy: "Master, spare my life! Master, spare my life! I promise to find that cultivator in the Chaos Secret Realm and kill him. Please spare my life."

Sima Mingyi stared at Li Batian, his face showing no emotion.

He knew that Li Batian's possession of the Qualification Jade Card was crucial for the upcoming journey to the Chaos Secret Realm. Randomly killing a cultivator holding a Qualification Jade Card could cause unnecessary trouble.

Finally, he said coldly: "Go away, I hope you won't let me down again."

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope ignited in Yang Batian's heart. He quickly said, "Please rest assured, sir. I will definitely live up to your trust."

This result made Yang Batian secretly relieved. He finally saved his life. Then he kowtowed again and left the room...

Time flies like an arrow, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Qian Yongle had been practicing in his room. Fortunately, no one came to disturb him during this time.

When the flying ship slowly stopped, the slight vibration was like an alarm bell, and a noisy sound suddenly arose in the cabin.

Then, the words "We are finally here" soon resounded throughout the cabin.

When people rushed to the deck of the flying ship, as soon as they stepped out of the cabin door, they were all shocked by the scene before them.

Suddenly, a thick and mysterious atmosphere came towards them, making everyone feel as if they were in a whole new world.

Looking up, I saw the endless starry sky shrouded in a strange energy, with hazy light flickering between the stars, like a dream.

Looking around, you can only see the endless and deep dark void, which gives people a feeling of mystery and awe.

At this time, more than 10,000 monks were already standing in the void of the universe, quietly waiting for the next instructions.

Immediately afterwards, twelve figures flew out from the crowd like meteors and quickly moved away from them at a distance of about one thousand meters.

As soon as the twelve people appeared, they immediately caused a commotion and discussion.

"Look! That's Immortal Emperor Yu Qing. Legend has it that he can control the most mysterious law of time in the world. With a single thought, he can stop time. This is the true supreme path."

"And that guy, is that Immortal Emperor Xikang? I heard he can freeze an entire planet into ice."

"Hey, who's that person radiating golden light? Ah, it looks like the Azure Luan Immortal Emperor..."

Amidst the discussions of the crowd, the names of these Immortal Emperors were mentioned one by one, and their deeds were also discussed heatedly.

Some monks had awe written all over their faces, while others were filled with longing, as if they also longed to reach such a realm one day and be praised by the world.

Just as everyone was discussing this, someone suddenly shouted, "Look, the Chaos Secret Realm is about to open."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the twelve Immortal Emperors were lined up in a row, each about ten meters apart.

They each practiced their skills and formed complex and mysterious hand seals with their hands.

With the blessing of their vast immortal energy, these seals each emit colorful light, as dazzling as the stars in the universe.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura surged from them, shocking everyone present.

"Such a powerful aura! Is this the strength of the late Taiqing Xuanxian Realm? It seems that I still underestimated the Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse." Lu Chen, who was hiding in Qian Yongle's storage ring, felt this aura and thought with a serious expression...