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1Jiang Feng and the rest, stayed where they were, and looked at each other.

This person's cultivation was too strong, so strong that it was hard to imagine. Moreover, he must have participated in the battle of Immortal Ancient Battlefield before, so he knew more.

Jiang Feng originally wanted to ask something, but he did not expect the other party to leave behind such a message, and immediately disappeared.

Other than them, the Immortal Ancient Battlefield should not have many cultivators remaining, and the remaining cultivators, since they have not come to the ancient ruins, their cultivation level should not be too high.

These people were not enough for this expert to kill.

The other party was going to kill someone else.

As for who they were, Jiang Feng did not know, but fortunately, they did not have any killing intent towards him.

Furthermore, they had now figured out the identity of the Tricolor. It was a Heaven Devouring Tiger from the Immortal Ancient Era, no wonder it could make ordinary beasts feel afraid, it was purely a bloodline deterrence.

At this time, on a continent in Immortal Ancient Battlefield, there was an ancient temple, and within the ancient temple, there was a huge courtyard.

At this moment, in the courtyard, there was an old man with the demeanor of an immortal. This old man was originally drinking tea, and was incomparably relaxed.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed. He raised his head and looked into the distance.

"Why is there the aura of someone at the third level of the Immortal Dao Realm fluctuating!?" This fairy-like old man's tone was filled with bewilderment as he muttered to himself.

"Could it be ?" The old man seemed to have thought of something as horror gushed out of his eyes. Without saying anything further, he didn't even have the courage to investigate it himself. He waved his finger in the air and a door appeared.

The old man took a step forward and instantly entered the door.

The moment this person entered the door, the space they were in was like a sharp sword being cut open. A powerful force suddenly forced the space away, causing the entire place to become chaotic.

He waited until the fairy-like old man walked out of the door before being shocked. He did not return to Nine Heavens Immortal World, and was still in Immortal Ancient Battlefield.

This was the suppressive power of the laws of the world. This was also the reason why he did not dare to explore the Immortal Ancient Battlefield on his own.

Especially for him, the power of laws that existed in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield, was like a blade of death, incomparably terrifying.

In the ancient era, countless races joined hands in an attempt to overturn the domination of the immortal realms, and ultimately, all of them were annihilated.

But after death, in order to leave behind a precious legacy, he used his body's shattered dao to construct the power of laws that belonged to the Immortal Ancient Battlefield.

If anyone from the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain entered, they would be completely destroyed.

That was why after all these years, the only people that could be sent to Nine Heavens Immortal World was to send cultivators there and to open up a safe place for themselves. They could not casually explore the Immortal Ancient Battlefield.

Furthermore, the cultivation level of the people they sent could not be too high. Otherwise, even if they were in a safe place, the power of the laws existing in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield would be greatly affected.

This was also the reason why the celestial realm cultivator had left without a word after sensing that someone at the third level was here.

He was very clear that the reason why he was able to appear here, yet not to be suppressed by the laws of the Immortal Ancient Battlefield, was definitely related to the ancient clans that had fallen there. Most likely, there were people who did not die and were still alive, not someone he could deal with.

However, he didn't expect that even if he had moved at the first possible moment, he would still be unable to leave. The space he was in was immediately cut off by someone.

The opponent's strength was shocking, he should have reached the domain lord realm.

"You cultivators from the Immortal World actually dared to come to the Immortal Ancient Battlefield. You really don't know shame!" A cold voice echoed out from the void, causing the sage-like immortal to be frightened to the point that his heart almost burst.

He turned his head and saw a figure with a majestic aura appearing in the sky a few dozen feet away. The figure was striding towards him.

"All of the cultivators of the Ancient Clan who died in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield must be dead. Back then, they were strictly investigated. If you were one of them, you wouldn't have survived." The Immortal World cultivator coldly said.

"You Immortal World cultivators can even reconstruct the rules. My second life isn't really that surprising, right?" The middle-aged cultivator said indifferently.

"So you cultivated your second life. Is this what you left behind after your ancient clan died?" It was easier said than done. Not even one in a million would be able to successfully cultivate the second life, and there were very few people that could successfully cultivate the second life. Since ancient times, there were only a handful that could successfully cultivate the second life.

"Nothing much, just leaving behind a glimmer of hope." The middle-aged cultivator's tone was cold as his body gradually became more solid. A terrifying aura began to emanate from his body as it shook the entire area.

"Is there someone like you in the other ancient clans?" A single person was not scary. What was scary was that among the many ancient clans that had died in Immortal Ancient Battlefield, there was still a glimmer of hope, and that was a rather scary thing.

"This has nothing to do with you. My purpose for coming here is very simple, it's just to kill you!" The middle-aged cultivator calmly said. He punched out with his fist. It was as if a fiend had appeared, causing space to explode. It was incredibly domineering.

"He really is a Domain Lord!" The rules of the lower continents had been remolded and experts of this level were not allowed to appear, so he had always been in disbelief. But now, even if he didn't believe it, he still had to believe that the power the opponent released was indeed at the domain lord level.

"After so many tens of thousands of years, the world has changed. This is not the same as the past. I advise you to stop dreaming about revenge!" As the Immortal World cultivator spoke, his hands formed a series of immortal seals. They interweaved with a resplendent multicolored light and he suddenly shot them towards his opponent's fist.

"Fragmentation Realm." The middle-aged man sneered and revealed a look of disdain. This cultivation level wasn't something he could kill.

The tyrannical punch was unstoppable. It had no fear of the celestial seals locking down. The celestial essence spread out and every fragment could break through space!

The cultivator's face was filled with shock, the opponent's fists were too terrifying, they had unparalleled divine power that was hard to resist.

Boom!

The middle-aged cultivator's fist mercilessly landed on the cultivator's body like a tidal wave. The tyrannical power rushed out wave after wave, wanting to completely tear the cultivator's body apart.

The middle-aged cultivator used all the strength in his body, and the feathered clothes that were formed from countless runes formed on his body. Under the crazy activation, one could even see the meridians in his body emitting light.

"Die!" The middle-aged man let out a roar as a heaven-defying power surged through his arm and his fist landed on the celestial realm cultivator's body.

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