Like the ancient battlefield of the Nine States, the ranking battlefield of the Three Thousand Realms was also a minor world.
However, Xie Tian's feelings were not the same.
"In the ancient battlefield, I could travel a million miles in two hours, but here, I can't even reach half that…"
The higher the level of the minor world, the more perfect its rules of heaven and earth, and the stronger the constraints on cultivators. Therefore, in terms of the speed of Flying Escape alone, the ranking battlefield was almost no different from the great Nine States World.
Xie Tian seriously felt the ranking battlefield and, as his understanding of the heaven and earth deepened, he precisely adjusted his state, preparing for all the killing that lay ahead.
Once determined on a path of comprehension, Xie Tian could only advance by killing.
That was his only plan.
"Alright, I'm ready…"
