Chapter 1202: Evil Emperor

"There is a fifth-level domain nearby. After being infected by the evil energy of the Demonic Continent, all the creatures there have become cruel and bloodthirsty. That place is definitely an excellent place to hone your swordsmanship."

Baili Chengze said, grabbing Jiang Xuan and quickly crossing the deep swamps.

Finally, they crossed the endless sea and came to a huge island.

This island is like a continent, stretching across this endless sea.

Jiang Xuan and Baili Chengze stepped into the void.

He looked at the vast island below, which was surrounded by a layer of strong evil energy. The entire island was desolate, ruined, and completely silent.

In the distance, there are the black mountains that stretch for thousands of miles. In the mountains, countless human armies from the martial arts world of the fifth level domain, wearing armor and holding soldiers, are fighting with countless evil soldiers.

"This fifth-level domain is called the 'Devil-trapped Domain'. Deep in the island, there is a thousand-foot-long crack in the Demonic Continent, which is left over from ancient times."

"Among them, countless evil spirits surged out, turning the surrounding creatures of the Ancient Yuan Realm into bloodthirsty and cruel evil creatures."

Baili Chengze looked at the fighting at the end of the island in the distance, with a cold look in his eyes.

Obviously, the best solution for these evil tribesmen is to eradicate their roots.

However, due to some reasons, it is inconvenient for many great powers to take action, otherwise it will lead to the terrifying existences in the Demonic Continent that have survived from ancient times.

Therefore, these places have become battlefields for fighting and grinding between the evil warriors and the weak warriors of the human race.

"Xuan'er, go quickly and hone your martial arts and will in the battlefield."

Baili Chengze said slowly.

Jiang Xuan nodded and looked at the murderous and bloody battlefield below. Looking at the evil army that was killing the human race, there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The spiritual power in Jiang Xuan's body roared out violently. At this time, the Imperial Sword was absorbing the remaining thoughts of the Smelting Sword Master and he could not use it.

He shouted loudly and took out the Aoxue spear that had not been used for a long time from the Qiankun bag. His whole body was radiant, like an ancient war lord who had stepped forward from the ancient times, possessing powerful fighting power.