Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

"Jiang Yu, thank you." Long Bufan smiled gratefully, just like how the people from the Symbol Puppet Sect were also participating in the encirclement, it was a situation where there was a high chance of survival.    

    

Furthermore, to be able to beat Luo Ming, who was at the third level of Spirit Sea, up violently. It was likely that, in these past few years, Jiang Yu had clearly become a lot stronger.    

    

Long Bufan felt that although Jiang Yu was reserved, there was still a trace of powerful aura. While he was shocked, he guessed that he had probably reached the level of Fourth level of the Spirit Sea. As for Hei Yan, that undisguised aura was not weak either, as he was at the same level as Jiang Yu.    

    

When he thought about how he was still cultivating Peak of Spirit Sea Stage Level 2, Long Bufan self-deprecatingly shook his head. All these years, his cultivation was still at the bottom of the crane.    

    

"There's no need to be courteous to friends." Jiang Yu smiled lightly.    

    

Long Bufan smiled and nodded. He could see sincerity in Jiang Yu's eyes, a kind of friendship which did not seek repayment.    

    

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"    

    

And right at this moment, the geniuses that had just teleported out, after finding the Great Desolate Ancient City, all released a sharp sound of wind that suddenly sounded out. Immediately, a dense group of more than a hundred figures flew past Long Bufan, Hei Yan and Jiang Yu like locusts, towards the Great Desolate Ancient City that was not far away from them.    

    

Looking at the big group of figures flying far away, Long Bufan turned to Hei Yan and Jiang Yu and smiled: "We should leave too."    

    

"Is that the Great Desolate City!" The iron rod on Hei Yan's shoulder pointed towards the huge city in the distance. The corners of his mouth curled, and he nodded as he smiled and said, "Back then, we did not have the chance to drink.    

    

Hearing the word alcohol, Jiang Yu slightly swallowed his saliva, and a light flickered in his eyes. It was obvious that he was an alcoholic.    

    

After that, Long Bufan and the other two turned into three different colored lights, followed by a hundred or so figures, they quickly flew towards the Great Desolate Ancient City.    

    

After a while, Long Bufan and the other two arrived outside the Great Desolate Ancient City. From a close distance, although the walls of the Great Desolate Ancient City looked old and dilapidated, they emitted a sense of firmness.    

    

Clearly, in order to fend off the invasion of the foreign demons back then, this huge city, which was used as a front line of defense, was still able to stand firm in the midst of such a fierce battle.    

    

The great battle five hundred years ago was perhaps too far away for most of the youngsters right now. They had not personally witnessed it and did not know the reason behind it.    

    

However, they knew that in the sealed battlefield, countless human experts had perished. One could imagine how abundant the weapons and other treasures left behind inside were.    

    

However, that was not the most alluring thing in the battlefield because the vast battlefield also contained many sect remains. So, in this extremely dangerous land, there were definitely many alluring treasures and inheritances buried under the years.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

As his body landed in front of the city gate, Long Bufan raised his gaze to look at the dilapidated ancient city, and his eyes couldn't help but constrict for a moment. He could feel the dense and terrifying aura of the Martial Cultivator that was gathered inside the city walls, and it was something that the sect disciples of the Spirit Profound Martial House could not compare with.    

    

Inside, Long Bufan could even sense several dozen powerful auras at the fifth level of Spirit Sea, some strong and some weak.    

    

However, regardless of whether it was strong or weak, a warrior of this level was not an existence that the current Long Bufan could resist.    

    

Presumably, all of these powerful auras originated from the high ranking Sect Genius disciples above Fourth Grade Sect.    

    

The geniuses possessed by the sects of the four continents of continent of the firmament, whether it was in quantity or talent, were all extremely terrifying!    

    

It could be seen that this year's Great Sect Martial Arts Competition was like a caged beast. All the top geniuses were locked up in a cruel competition. The survival of the fittest and the losers became stepping stones for others!    

    

This was going to be a true world-shocking battle between geniuses!