Beast Piercing The Heavens

"Why is there nothing here?"    

"This place feels so mystical. Panshan seems to not be too big, but why can't I see the end of this The Peak Of Mount Pan?"    

"Everyone, be on alert, the Heterotopic Powerhouse over there has teleported too!"    

After Ye Qinghan announced his withdrawal from the battle, a white light immediately swept over everyone of the Plane Of The God Realm. With a flash of white light, everyone appeared in the same plaza. The plaza was extremely wide, even Ye Qinghan and Blacky's spiritual sense could only scan a thousand miles away. There was nothing around the plaza. There were no people, and no buildings. There were only the constant Black Stone s in the Planar Battlefield.    

"Buzz!"    

However, they were all planes with insufficient strength. Either they had enough points, or they had unintentionally seized the championship and retreated from the battle, or they had to surrender, so as to avoid being massacred.    

"Shut up!" "Don't move from where you are, whoever makes the slightest sound will be killed without mercy!"    

Ye Qinghan was just about to restrain his subordinates and stop him from spouting nonsense. An indistinct voice resounded in the plaza. The voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, yet it seemed to be close by the ears. His voice was emotionless, but it carried a trace of boundless killing intent, one that could make one's soul throb.    

"Pan Xing!"    

Ye Qinghan's pupils contracted, but he did not foolishly use his mind to investigate. He also immediately sent a sound transmission to tell Blacky not to investigate, otherwise, not to mention enraging Pan Xing, even if it aroused his suspicions, he would be finished.    

However, Ye Qinghan could feel that Pan Xing was definitely standing on top of the The Peak Of Mount Pan, or perhaps he was standing right in front of everyone. There must be some kind of powerful illusion restriction on the The Peak Of Mount Pan that no one could see.    

Ye Qinghan's guess was not wrong. Pan Xing was indeed standing right in front of everyone, and on their side, there were three small cottages. However, no one could see or detect it. It was extremely strange.    

Pan Xing's body could not be considered tall and sturdy. He was dressed in black and had black hair, eyes as sharp as knives, and an expressionless face. However, the depths of his eyes held a trace of a natural look, a haughty and aloof look that overlooked all living beings.    

From time to time, legions would be sent here, and many legions would have only lost a few thousand soldiers. Of course, some legions didn't have many casualties. Even though all the planes that were sent up had been investigated to the side by Heteroplanar Organism s, they did not dare to move recklessly. To move recklessly here would be courting death!    

"Buzz!"    

Another plane was teleported here. This plane didn't have many people; it was a legion of the plane of the Mantis, with less than a hundred thousand people. Countless Mantis were covered in blood, their eyes red. It was clear that they were in a blood-soaked battle just now, and because the Grade Nine Expert in the group forced himself to surrender, they were teleported here!    

"Awoo, awoo …"    

He had just teleported here, and many of the Mantis's eyes were still bloodshot. They were still unconscious, and when they saw the Heteroplanar Organism beside them, they immediately brandished their scythe like arms and rushed towards Martial Cultivator.    

"Stand where you are, and don't move. Whoever dares to make the slightest sound will be killed without mercy!"    

Pan Xing's voice faintly sounded. His voice seemed to have some sort of invisible magic that caused the blood color in the eyes of the other Mantis s to immediately recede.    

But —    

There were hundreds of Mantis s, perhaps they had already killed to the point of bedevilment, although the blood red color in their eyes had already faded, their consciousness had clearly returned, yet they still continued to rush towards Heterotopic Powerhouse at the side.    

"Buzz!"    

A large stream of pressuring quietly descended, enveloping the entire area with its The Peak Of Mount Pan. Everyone on the stage felt an irresistible force pressing down on them. They couldn't even breathe, much less move!    

"Swoosh!"    

Under the terrified gazes of tens of millions of Martial Cultivator s, a brilliant light shone in the sky as a several tens of thousands of meters long Purple Thunder came from above the nine heavens, covering all of the Martial Cultivator s in the blink of an eye.    

Boom!    

A blinding white light flashed, and a loud earsplitting sound pierced through the ears, followed by the hundred thousand Mantis s … It had completely evaporated without even a strand of hair remaining!    

"Hiss …"    

The tens of millions of people present, other than the sounds of people sucking in cold air, fell into a deathly silence. There were even countless Low Level Fighter s who were so frightened that their legs went limp and they collapsed on the ground while trembling.    

Many experts had seen divine thunder before, and they had all been struck. However, most of them were bestowed power by the phenomenon in the world! This was the first time everyone had seen the God Realm killing a Martial Cultivator. That kind of apocalyptic aura, that irresistible aura, deeply shocked everyone!    

"Boss, you're right, he can really kill me in an instant. I feel like I can't resist this divine thunder. If it hits my body, I'll also turn into a pile of dregs!"    

Blacky shrunk his body, looked around in shock, and quietly sent a sound transmission to Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan's face was filled with coldness, although his heart was in turmoil, his body was instinctively filled with arrogance, as though he was going to fight with Pan Xing.    

"Humph!" When my Cold Realm is complete, this young noble will not hesitate to battle you! "    

Ye Qinghan's mind automatically formed the belief, and then he was shocked. He immediately retracted his aura, lowered his head, and stood still. At this moment, his strength was far from Pan Xing's, and if Pan Xing could see anything about him, he would be done for!    

Half a day later, there were no longer any spatial transmissions, and the number of Martial Cultivator on the plaza had already reached a hundred million. Ye Qinghan also saw the Demon Plane and the Martial Cultivator of the Golden Dragon plane, but there weren't many of them.    

"You have enough points. You need to retreat to your original position and continue forward for tens of thousands of meters!" "The commander of the army threw the emblem into the hole in front of him. He picked a spot on the stone monument where he wanted to attack!"    

After a long while, Pan Xing's voice came out again. All of the Earth Legion that were retreating immediately continued to advance forward by tens of thousands of meters.    

"Squeak!"    

On the ground in front of each legion, a huge stone tablet automatically appeared. Beside it, there was a stone pillar that was hollow with a black hole in it!    

Ye Qinghan walked up, with a wave of his hand, he threw all the badges that he collected from the Dimensional Ring into the pit. And then, he turned his head to look at the stone stele. On the stele, there was a map. Ye Qinghan saw the Plane Of The God Realm s in the east of the map, and he also saw the Demon Plane and Golden Dragon plane at the side.    

After a moment of silence, Ye Qinghan pointed at the Demon Plane and the stone tablet quietly fell towards the ground. The nearby stone pillars disappeared as well, and the ground returned to normal!    

"All planes that win, have the qualifications to attack and choose to lose, valid until the next Planar War! This is the map of your plane, and the Planar Battlefield which has taken over it! You can, within the valid period, use the Planar Battlefield's teleportation formation to teleport to the plane you want to take over! Alright, let's go back! "    

Just as Pan Xing's words fell, two beams of white light shot out from the sky. Ye Qinghan stretched out his hand and grabbed. Before they could even attack, a white light enveloped everyone within the Legion Of The God Realm and all of them disappeared.    

"Lava Valley!"    

Ye Qinghan's gaze swept the area and discovered that he had arrived at the teleportation formation valley at the Plane Of The God Realm battlefield. He let out a long breath and immediately waved his hand and laughed: "Let's go, everyone take turns entering the teleportation formation, we … "Go home!"