The Prodigies War
chapter-1342

Woowoo~

The wind angrily howled across an ancient battlefield.

Normally, almost nobody would come to this barren battlefield. Recently, however, experts were arriving at this place one after another.

There was an ancient and solemn city near the battlefield that stood between heaven and earth as if it had always existed since the beginning of time.

It was the City of Enlightenment.

Ten years ago, countless younger generation experts had gathered here to enter the Supreme Realm in search of opportunities that even Saint experts would be envious of.

"It's already been ten years...the great age has changed the Ancient Wasteland Domain and the fates of countless experts. I wonder how much the younglings who entered the Supreme Realm would have changed when they return."

The speaker was an old man standing on a lilac cloud with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in Taoist robes and wore a crown on his head.

Countless experts from various factions were also waiting nearby.

They were naturally waiting to receive the experts who were returning from the Supreme Realm.

Numerous people’s hearts stirred at the old man’s words.

The Ancient Wasteland Domain was indeed completely different from ten years ago. The ancient orthodoxies had grown stronger and stronger, and there were many more factions than before.

On the other hand, numerous orthodoxies had also disappeared amidst the bloody struggles.

The great age was filled with magnificence!

The Supreme Realm wasn’t the only place rich with opportunities because countless blessings had also appeared in the Ancient Wasteland Domain.

It was as if the world had been reborn anew.

It was impossible to keep track of how many experts had risen up and spread across the world like superweeds over the past ten years.

Of course, the more experts there were the fiercer the competition.

The ancient factions naturally didn’t remain silent. They rapidly expanded with all of their might, seeking to become the new overlord of the great age!

As such, the past ten years had been filled with endless bloodshed, conquest, and the fires of war.

While the great age was unprecedentedly brilliant, the amount of carnage and destruction that occurred was also equally unprecedented.

The experts present couldn’t help but sigh as they recalled the many astonishing scenes that had transpired over the past ten years.

The great age was also a chaotic age!

This sentence was something the world had become all too familiar with long ago.

From another corner, an old man with a white beard and hair indifferently said, "That is how the great age should be. Only the strong can rise and only the great factions can survive. It is simply natural selection and the survival of the fittest."

He was dressed in a black robe and rode on the back of a giant snake.

There was silence in the field.

The old man's name was Hua Xingqu, and he was from Thousand Beast Spirit Mountain. He was an old monster who possessed seventh longevity stage cultivation!

Most of the experts who had appeared in the vicinity of the city were older-generation King experts.

The old man standing on the lilac cloud, for example, was also a longevity stage expert.

His dao name was Tuo Chengzi, and he was from the Mysterious Metropolis Sect.

They were representatives from different sects who had come here to receive the disciples who were about to return from the Supreme Realm and didn’t have high status.

After all, they knew that the experts who managed to survive and return from the Supreme Realm would have mostly ascended to the King stage.

A beautiful woman in purple seated in a carriage chuckled and said, "Hehe, relax everyone. When the younglings return, they will definitely be completely different from before. "

When her eyes wandered, she gave off the sensation of someone who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

She was an old monster of the Sea Soul Clan who possessed seventh longevity stage cultivation. Her name was Shang Liuyue, and she was commonly known as Madam Shang.

Tuo Chengzi sighed and said, "Younglings? Madam Shang, I’m afraid that you might have to change that form of address. If those younglings of the past have become Supreme King experts, their foundation and cultivation would make them our peers."

These words caused the expressions of the other King stage old monsters to turn complicated.

After ten years, their juniors were about to become their peers. It wasn’t only a change of status but also a change of cultivation.

While they might have been able to look down on, ignore, and be unconcerned about these juniors in the past, such situations would no longer occur now.

This was the wonderfulness of the Supreme Realm. The huge amount of amazing blessings gathered within it could enable a bunch of younglings to rise up and become hegemons in a mere ten years!

Which of these King stage experts present hadn’t cultivated for hundreds or even thousands of years? Who among them hadn’t experienced countless hardships and tribulations to attain their current achievements?

Such a comparison would inevitably make them feel a big disparity!

The discussions continued as time passed.

More and more experts from different factions appeared in the vicinity of the city to join the others in waiting.

……

Similar scenes were occurring in various areas of the Ancient Wasteland Domain.

In the Ancient Wasteland Domain, there were three thousand of these locations that corresponded to the three thousand worlds of the Supreme Realm.

With the Supreme Realm about to disappear, these locations became the focus of the entire world.

A dignified voice rang out in the Omega Sword Sect, "Send someone to receive our Omega Sword Sect disciples!"

On the same day, several longevity stage old monsters who had been in secluded cultivation left Baiyujing together.

"It’s about time for them to return. I wonder how many of them managed to attain the Supreme King stage..."

In Spirit Treasure Holy Land, figures of longevity stage old monsters also emerged and headed to the receiving location.

The Omega Sword Sect, Spirit Treasure Holy Land, Heaven Axis Holy Land, Longevity Land, Unsolved Mystery Sword Alms, Black Nightmare Sky Dog Clan...and other ancient orthodoxies dispatched experts to receive their respective returning disciples.

The various Holy Hidden Lands spread out across the Ancient Wasteland Domain such as the Skyless Sect, Sacred Fire Sect, and Earth Treasury Temple also made their preparations.

The return of their disciples from the Supreme Realm was an event of utmost importance for the many great factions of the Ancient Wasteland Domain.

"After ten years in the Supreme Realm, a huge number of Supreme King experts will be produced. Every one of them is a true talent who is beloved by the heavens!"

"I wonder who will be number one among them."

"It must be Yun Qingbai!"

"Who knows, it could also be those ancient-era talents with incredible foundations."

"What’s the point of guessing? Everything will be known when the Supreme Realm ends."

Every city and province in the Ancient Wasteland Domain was abuzz with discussions related to the Supreme Realm.

Millions and billions of people were waiting for the return of the King experts!

Three days later.

Rumble!

A loud noise spread in the skies above the entire Ancient Wasteland Domain and rang out across every corner of the land.

It was so loud that it alarmed every single living being in the Ancient Wasteland Domain. They soon realized that the Supreme Realm was ending today!

Rumble~

The world seemed to shake as if an earth dragon was rolling about under the ground.

The sky cracked open above the three thousand receiving locations, revealing a humongous spatial door that drew the attention of countless gazes.

"They’re coming out!"

"Quickly get ready. Whoever dares to cause trouble will be killed without warning!"

Boisterous and chaotic shouting ensued.

No one dared let their guard down at this juncture lest someone with bad intentions tried to make a move against the disciples who were returning from the Supreme Realm.

After all, every disciple was akin to a huge harvest, and it would be an irrecoverable loss if any of them died.

……

In the vicinity of the ancient battlefield.

Mysterious Metropolis Sect's Tuo Chengzi, Sea Soul Clan's Lady Shang, Thousand Beast Spirit Mountain’s Hua Xingqu, and other King stage old monsters were also on full alert.

An old woman surrounded by golden flames arrogantly said, "Don't panic. Who would dare to make trouble with our Golden Crow Clan overseeing this location?"

The old woman's name was Wu Jinhuan, and she was an eighth longevity stage old monster.

Instead of reassuring everyone, her words made them inwardly sneer. After all, their biggest worry was the Golden Crow Clan!

Especially since the Golden Crow Clan’s base, Sunset Current Valley, was only eight thousand miles away.

As one of the Hidden Holy Lands of the Ancient Wasteland Domain, the Golden Crow Clan was naturally an extremely powerful faction. Who wouldn’t worry if they had bad intentions?

"They’re coming out!"

Numerous people grew excited as they saw figures flood out from the spatial passage in the sky.

An old monster loudly shouted, "Star Cloud Sect disciples come here!"

"Descendants of the Mystic Sparrow Clan, over here."

For a time, many old monsters called out to their disciples and were finally able to breathe sighs of relief with each batch of disciples they successfully received.

This continued for quite a long time.

After all, the experts who had entered the Burning Immortal World numbered in the millions. No matter how many casualties there were, there would still be a large number of survivors.

Suddenly, the old woman from the Golden Crow Clan, Wu Jinhuan, let out a furious scream, "What's going on? Where are the disciples of my Golden Crow Clan?"

At the same time, Tuo Chengzi, Hua Xingqu, and Madam Shang also furiously shouted, "Has anyone seen any disciples from my Mysterious Metropolis Sect?"

"Why haven't any Thousand Beast Spirit Mountain disciples appeared?"

"What about the descendants of the Sea Soul Clan? Where are they?"

They had not seen a single disciple until now which made them suddenly have a bad premonition.

"They were all killed by Lin Xun!"

A gray-robed man who had returned from the Supreme Realm couldn't help but reveal the truth.

"What?!"

Several old monsters immediately looked toward the gray-robed man.

The gray-robed man broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly said, "I said that they were all killed. The others can also confirm."

"Is that true?"

Wu Jinhuan’s and the others’ expressions darkened as their gazes swept over the experts who had returned from the Supreme Realm.

The experts displayed various expressions and acknowledged it through their silence.

It was a matter that would be known sooner or later.

Numerous King stage old monsters couldn’t help but gasp. Had a single person actually killed the disciples of so many great factions?

How ruthless!

Wu Jinhuan’s and the others’ faces turned stormy to the extreme, causing them to resemble indescribably terrifying volcanoes that were on the verge of erupting.