At this time, in the battlefield, the turmoil subsided slightly.

The magma flowing all over the ground and the broken earth witnessed the fierceness of the battle just now.

The Jianmen camp and the Wanxu camp are divided into two factions, each guarding its own lord.

Guichen and Yuhuang Aoxue are both weak and dying now, any casual martial artist can kill them.

However, none of the loose cultivator contestants who came back to their senses dared to think anything wrong.

They were just terrified, afraid of the majesty of Wanxu and Jianmen.

The three camps of Samsara, Wanxu, and Jianmen fought with each other, and in the end they were all defeated, and no one got any benefits.

But even so, none of the casual cultivators dared to mess around.

After all, they don't have a unified camp, so they don't dare to act indiscriminately. If they are retaliated by Emperor Yuhuang and Mozu Wutian in the future, then the loss outweighs the gain.

It's just that the heavy damage to Samsara, Wanxu, and Jianmen is undoubtedly a great thing for ordinary contestants.

This means that these casual cultivators also have a chance to win the championship!

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At this time, the sky thundered and shook, and the purple brilliance gushed out, and a majestic voice came out.

That was the voice of Zihuang Immortal Palace Headmaster, Daode Tianzun.

"Everyone, due to changes in the battle situation, this year's Taishang Merit War will end in seven days."

"All contestants, please try to hunt the Zihuang Divine Fire within the remaining seven days."

"After seven days, whoever has the highest Shenhuo value will be the champion of this merit battle!"

The majestic voice spread throughout the battlefield.

All the contestants, especially the casual cultivators, were overjoyed.

Now the people from the reincarnation camp have all fled to the fifth district, while the leaders of the Wanxu and Jianmen camps are weak and dying. That is to say, the three mountains are gone. They, ordinary contestants, have greatly improved their chances of winning the championship.

The monsters and monsters in this area of merit have just been impacted by the ancient bell of the emperor and the holy sword of the emperor, and they have also become weak and cowardly, and it will be much easier to hunt and kill.

"The championship belongs to us!"

On the side of the casual cultivators, everyone cheered and then left one after another.

The disciples of the Wanxu camp and the Jianmen camp were all dignified, looking at their lord.

Yuhuang Aoxue and Guichen both lay cross-legged on the ground, silently adjusting their breathing to recover.

They care more about their own lives than winning the championship.

On the gold list in the sky, the two are at the top.

As for Ye Chen, and those from the reincarnation camp, their names disappeared.

Because it fell into the fifth area, the breath was blocked, and the value of the divine fire could not be projected on the sky list.

But both Yu Huang Aoxue and Gui Chen knew that although Ye Chen's name disappeared, people would not necessarily die.

The luck of reincarnation is unimaginably majestic.

Compared with Ye Chen, the two of them are more in danger of falling.

In the fifth district, the darkness permeates, and there is no light.

In a dark and chaotic void, the figure of an indifferent young man, dripping with blood and seriously injured, floated in the air like a corpse.

The young man's finger suddenly moved. It turned out that he was still alive, not a corpse.

This young man is naturally Ye Chen.

As expected by Guichen and Yuhuang Aoxue, Ye Chen was not dead, but seriously injured.

Borrowing the power of Immortal Emperor Shengguang and using the Human Emperor's Sacred Sword, Ye Chen almost exhausted all the power in his blood.

He faintly woke up, looking at the dark void around him, he knew that he had fallen into the fifth district.

Feeling the cemetery of reincarnation, but found that Emperor Shengguang repeatedly lent strength to Ye Chen, fell into weakness, and fell asleep in the tombstone for the time being.

There are still thousands of Zihuang Divine Fire stored in Ye Chen's body. If it is used to heal injuries, it will definitely have a miraculous effect.

It's a pity that Immortal Emperor Shengguang is sleeping now, and no one is baptizing Ye Chen.

"Is this the fifth district?"

"I'm seriously injured..."

"But, as long as I don't die, everything has a chance to be reversed."

Ye Chen struggled to get up, and a little spiritual light was released from his body to build the world universe and establish laws. In this dark and chaotic abyss, he barely built a small world as a shelter.

Faintly, Ye Chen felt that this area of nothingness seemed to be related to Vulcan, because he felt the breath of fire, which was much stronger than the outside world.

His dao spirit fire and holy sky fire faintly resonated with the flame breath in the depths.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged, and the gossip elixir was running, but he found that it had little effect.

He even pulled out the Human Emperor's Sacred Knife, and his body suffered severe backlash, which could no longer be treated by ordinary means.

Fortunately, with the protection of Dao Lingzhihuo and Shengtian Shenhuo, Ye Chen's injuries did not get worse.

Just procrastinating like this, he will never be cured, unless he can get the baptism and empowerment of Zihuang Divine Fire again.

"Do you want Zihuang to empower you and recover from your injuries?"

At this time, the figure of Huang Lao floated out from the cemetery of reincarnation, looked at Ye Chen coldly, and said.

"Old Huang, you also have the means of baptism and empowerment?"

Ye Chen was overjoyed when he saw Lao Huang appearing.

Huang Lao was indifferent, and said: "You want baptism and empowerment, I can barely help you, but you have to promise me one thing."

Ye Chen said: "What's the matter?"

The old man said in a cold tone: "Since you have decided to ~www.mtlnovel.com~ fight against the Death God Cult, then you don't have to hold back in the future, and you must do everything absolutely."

Ye Chen was taken aback, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Huang Lao said: "It's not interesting, I just advise you, don't be kind to women."

Ye Chen said: "How can I have the kindness of a woman?"

Huang Lao smiled coldly, and said: "The chief protector of the Death God Cult, code-named Witch, is Martial Ancestor's former confidante, Fairy Xiyan."

"I'm afraid that when you face the witch, even if you have the strength and opportunity to kill her, you will not be willing to kill her."

Ye Chen was stunned.

In the Reaper's Order, the witch is the strongest, second only to the leader, and has the most special status. She is the confidante of the former Martial Ancestor.

When Ye Chen heard Huang Lao's words, he seemed to have glimpsed the secret of the future.

In the future timeline, there is a half chance that he will be killed by the witch.

Another half possibility is that he defeated the witch.

In the timeline of defeating the witch, he probably let the witch go, but didn't kill her completely.

After all, the identity of a witch is too special.

For the sake of Martial Ancestor, Ye Chen would not kill him either.

Huang Lao said: "The thing I want you to promise is to kill the witch regardless of everything, and don't hold back. Otherwise, you will die yourself, and I may be killed by you."

Huang Lao kept pinching his fingers, obviously seeing countless good and bad fortunes in the future, and he seemed to see farther than Ye Chen.

Witch, must die!

That witch, if let go, would definitely be a terrible hidden danger to him.

Ye Chen's face darkened, his eyes flickered, he thought for a while, and said:

"If that witch is obsessed with obsession, and she will always serve the Death God Cult and refuse to turn back, then I will definitely kill her!"