Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes.

When everyone heard the voice, they immediately looked towards the battlefield where Chen Ku was.

It was seen that Chen Ku on the battlefield, after choosing a camp, not only did not rush to the battlefield, but instead arrived at a canyon thousands of miles away from the three sects' battlefield.

"That is... the underground demon palace that will determine the outcome of this battle. Chen Ku... he, he knows the historical truth of this war!"

"How could it be? How could he know this? Even some of the big clans and sects in Longyuan may not know about this kind of battlefield history from three thousand years ago. How could he..."

Everyone looked towards Zu Dengfeng.

Zu Dengfeng smiled, even with great appreciation:

"This is exactly what we want to train the students of Shenwu Hall. Because we are originally preparing for the future war between the two countries, aiming to train future generals, so we require students to have a certain understanding of the major and minor battles in ancient and modern battlefields, learn from history, and glimpse different tactics and military strategies from the history of war."

"Regardless of where Chen Ku learned this ancient history, he has a better understanding of ancient war history than anyone else, which means he already has the talent to become a general."

After hearing Zu Dengfeng's words, many coaches and teachers from various halls present nodded.

This is indeed the significance of the Shenwu Academy's selection of students. It is to train a large number of generals who can fight for the country. Therefore, being proficient in ancient war history is a must.

Originally, they wanted to take advantage of this opportunity, after the exam, to use the excuse of "you don't understand the history of war" to educate all the students.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of Chen Ku seemed to allow them to directly use Chen Ku as a 'good symbol' to give a better example.

In the battlefield.

Chen Ku jumped down into the Grand Canyon on the loess land.

"Is this the location of the underground demon palace?"

After Chen Ku jumped into the canyon, he felt like he had been falling for at least a dozen breaths, and finally, he entered a world of underground caves.

From afar, there are all kinds of caves underground, some of which have special stalactites that sparkle with bright white light.

[There is an underground demon who wants to harm the master. Kill him to obtain the evil spirit of the five realms.]

The moment Chen Ku stepped into the underground world, a reminder of the changes appeared in the map in his mind, and he felt a sharp airflow emerging in front of him.

It was a black-skinned humanoid creature with horns on its head, like a demon. It was holding a black steel knife and slashing towards his neck.

Chen Ku's eyes flickered slightly.

With a flick of his fingers, drops of water burst out, instantly piercing through the body of the underground demon and exploding on the spot.

[The master of the picture kills the underground demon and obtains a fifth-level evil spirit]

He casually hung a transformation diagram on it, and with a large amount of the five realms evil spirit, he cultivated it to the transformation level, and immediately obtained all the information about this underground demon.

"It turns out that they are underground humans who have been infected by the evil spirit of the devil here and have mutated."

From this underground demon, he gained the ability to sense his own kind and those of other kinds, and thought to himself:
"There might be some useful people among the underground demons here. We should avoid the demon's aura and go directly to the location of the Demon Saint Golem."

Through the continuous listening of the Six-Eared Macaque, and the fact that this deliberately created ancient battlefield was not large to begin with, only a few thousand miles in radius, Chen Ku only consumed three top-grade spiritual medicines and was able to hear the location of the underground demon palace.

Next, he relied on the underground demon's ability to sense his own kind, plus his own thousand-meter spiritual sense, and quickly found the location of a palace.

He scanned the area with his spiritual sense and found that there were only a few underground demons of the sixth or seventh realm in the demon temple. He immediately walked in with the identity of "Demon Country Camp" on his head.

Those underground demons were about to attack him, but were suppressed on the spot by Chen Ku.

then.

He raised his eyes and looked at the structure of the Demon Saint statue.

This statue of the Demon Saint had broad shoulders, a high nose bridge, and a face that seemed to be carved from white jade crystal, spotless. Under the statue, there was a tablet with a passage written on it:

"Nine Abysses Holy Land, Yellow Spring Avenue, summon the devil a thousand times, and you will gain true power..."

"This appears to be a 'ritual spell' that summons the power of the Demon Saint."

Because they were in the ancient battlefield built by the Shenwu Hall, Chen Ku had some confidence and knew that he could give it a try. Even if there were problems, the gentlemen of the Shenwu Hall would not ignore it.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the ground according to the incantation above, and began to recite the real name of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

The weird thing is……

During the recitation process, he did not feel anything different.

However, he still chose to recite it a thousand times because he trusted the "information" that Liu'er Mihou had obtained.

After Chen Ku finished reciting it a thousand times.

On other battlefields, some students had already 'fallen' on their respective battlefields. They only killed a dozen Qigong practitioners or Taoist soldiers from the enemy camp before being killed by the 'enemy' on the battlefield.

And this was not real death, it just triggered the protective ban for the students in the martial arts world, and teleported them out in an instant.

Within an hour or two, many disciples from the Immortal Academy, the Upper Academy, and the Lower Academy were teleported out. At one point, more than a hundred people gathered in the General's Hall.

Among them are Helan Qing and Xie Qixing, two people whose strength and talent are relatively not outstanding among the six sons of Yandu.

"Hey, second brother, you also 'sacrificed'. What camp did you choose, how many enemies did you kill, and how much martial luck did you get?" Xie Qixing asked when he saw his second brother coming out. He Lanqing smiled bitterly and said, "I chose the Immortal Kingdom camp. As soon as I entered the battlefield, I only killed ten demon soldiers and was besieged and killed. In total, I only added more than a thousand points of 'martial luck' to the Immortal Kingdom camp."

Xie Qixing also sighed and said, "I feel the same way. Although it is an evolved battlefield, it feels exactly the same as a real battlefield. I now understand the huge difference between a duel between martial arts masters and a charge on the battlefield. There are enemies and comrades everywhere, just like jumping into a thorn forest. If you are not careful, you will get hurt."

Other students also have this view.

They all echoed in fear:
"Indeed, fighting with the enemy in normal times is really nothing like fighting on the battlefield."

"The battlefield is too dangerous. There are dangers everywhere. If you are not careful, you will perish."

I heard that the first batch of students who had passed away had such a mentality and understanding.

The teachers from the various halls nearby looked at each other and nodded silently.

This is also the second purpose of their decision to let the students enter the ancient battlefield for the test, so that the students can adapt to the chaos on the battlefield in advance and teach them the huge difference between the rivers and lakes and the battlefield.

"Hey, among the Immortal Academy, which camp has the leading martial luck now?"

"It should be the Dao Kingdom camp. Didn't you see that Senior Brother Xue is on that side?"

The students who come out can also see some sky scenes on the murals in the outside world, which can reflect the experiences of different students on the battlefield.

And on the mural in the General Hall, above the battlefield mural on the Immortal Academy disciples' side, there are three balls of light.

There are word counts in it.

It symbolizes the military luck points of the three camps.

The Dao country camp's martial fortune is far ahead. Fifty people chose this camp, and now they have achieved a martial fortune of [1,038,000].

The Immortal Kingdom camp was second, with more than 30 people choosing this camp and achieving a martial luck of [733,000].

The Demonic Nation camp is the worst, with only a dozen people. At their current position, they only have [151,000] military luck.

Everyone saw it.

On Xue Baliu's battlefield, the Taoist Tianlie from the Five Elements Sect and Xue Baliu cooperated with each other and killed everyone indiscriminately on the battlefield.

Even the Taoist master of Fire Virtue, Zhong Li Yang, who could defeat any one person, could not withstand the combined forces of two people.

It can be seen that on the battlefield of the Taoist camp, after the students of the Shenwu Hall joined, whether it was against the Xian Kingdom camp or the Demon Kingdom camp, it was a crushing defeat.

This has more to do with the Taoist army in the Taoist camp.

"It seems that in this Immortal Academy assessment, the fifty brothers from the Dao Country camp will be the victors. And there is no doubt that among the fifty people, Brother Xue Baliu's martial luck points will definitely rank first."

But, just when everyone was commenting like this.

The teachers did not say anything, because... they all saw Chen Ku move after he recited the Huangquan Demon Saint's True Name Ceremony a thousand times in the Underground Demon Palace.

boom!
In the ancient battlefield, in the underground magic palace.

Just after Chen Ku finished reciting the name a thousand times, he suddenly felt that the Demon Saint statue in front of him seemed to melt, and an extremely powerful force was transmitted from above it.

"No, this is not the power of a demon saint, but the power evolved from the martial luck in the martial arts world..."

Chen Ku understood it in an instant.

In the world of martial arts, it is impossible to evolve the true power of a Fifteenth Realm Demon Saint.

But for the sake of evolutionary truth.

Therefore, the power of the Demon Saint Statue that could turn the tide of the battle was replaced by the power of martial arts in the martial arts world.

For a moment...

Chen Ku felt as if he had gained some authority over the rules of the martial arts world.

This was obviously a temporary power given to him by the martial arts world that was equivalent to "turning the tide of the battle."

Chen Ku after obtaining this power.

A thought flashed through my mind.

In an instant, they arrived at the battlefield of the three sects thousands of miles away.

boom!
With a stretch of his hand, a huge hand as black as ink appeared, covering the sky and the earth in an instant, and it became an area of ​​more than ten miles in radius, pressing towards the Taoist camp and the Immortal camp.

boom!
With one palm strike, all the enemies from the Demonic Kingdom and the Immortal Kingdom were killed.

For an instant.

The martial fortune points of the Demonic Kingdom camp among the three major kingdoms camps outside the General Hall jumped rapidly from 151,000 points...

In just a moment, he reached 990,000 martial luck! (End of this chapter)