Medic Martial Dragon King

Sun Fenglin took a deep breath, glanced at the elder in white among the five commanders, and spoke softly: "Jiang Chen, he is..."

He explained the conflict between Jiang Chen and the Frost Legion. Sun Fenglin sighed: "Jiang Chen holds a grudge against the military corps in the domain and is unwilling to enter the corps for battle."

"What an arrogant boy. Since he has come to the Extraterritorial Battlefield, he must contribute. He only thinks about his own cultivation and doesn’t want to participate in the battles. He doesn’t deserve to use the secret realm of the Extraterritorial Battlefield!"

The elder in white spoke coldly.

"Leng Chengkun, the secret realms of the Extraterritorial Battlefield are accessed through military merit. He has military merit, and there is enough accumulated merit. Why can’t he enter?"

Zhao Buzu’s face turned cold as he stared directly at the elder in white.

"Commander Zhao, since he has that capability, then..."

The elder in white spoke with a sullen expression.

"Then what? Is he not exerting his strength? When he appeared, he destroyed thirteen enemy ten-thousand-strong legions. In this year and a half, who else has done that? Who has ever destroyed thirteen ten-thousand-strong legions?"

Zhao Buzu sneered coldly: "Leng Chengkun, don’t think I don’t know, that Leng Huancheng is your grandson, isn’t he? Did you instruct your grandson not to break through to the Integration Realm Peak? To keep suppressing his realm at the Late Integration Realm, hiding in the Virtual Refinement Realm. Do you think everyone doesn’t know what you’re planning?"

"Commander Zhao, what do you mean? Don’t slander me at will!"

Leng Chengkun’s face changed, and he retorted with a low growl.

"Am I slandering you? Haha! Ask them, who doesn’t understand your thoughts?"

Zhao Buzu sneered continuously.

The other commanders all had a slight change in their expressions and cast a faint glance at Leng Chengkun.

"Commander Leng, Jiang Chen killed Leng Mingliang, and has already paid for it with military merits as punishment. And the fact that he killed Leng Huancheng, it was Leng Huancheng who initiated the battlefield life-and-death platform, witnessed by soldiers from the entire domain. This matter has ended. To target Jiang Chen again would be inappropriate!"

Mo Cheng spoke blandly: "He has military merits, so he can enter the secret realm for cultivation. If his accumulative battle merits allow ten years of cultivation in the secret realm from one battle, then he is entitled to cultivate there for ten years, and then directly return to the Void Nether Realm.

This is the rule, an unbreakable rule.

He has exerted his efforts, and it’s his right to enjoy the results.

Commander Leng, I hope you won’t utter words that say he is not qualified to cultivate in the secret realm. That would be a challenge to the War God General. These rules were set by the War God General.

If you have any objections, you can go talk to the War God General!"

Leng Chengkun’s expression changed, his face gloomy and silent, thinking about whether he was seeking death to argue with that person?

"But it cannot be concluded just like this, right? Where was he for the first year and a half? Was he hiding somewhere or was he not on the Extraterritorial Battlefield? If not, with the battlefield teleportation array locked, how did he arrive?"

Leng Chengkun’s eyes rolled as he spoke again.

"I know about this!"

Sun Fenglin said softly: "According to him, he just arrived on the Extraterritorial Battlefield a few days ago, sent through the void by the Fourth Prince of Canglan Continent, by..."

He hesitated a moment, then spoke softly: "By the introduction of the War God General."

"What? Sent by Si Wenhao, by..."

The five commanders along with Mo Cheng all had a change in expression.

Zhao Buzu seemed to have thought of something, a flash of anger flickered in his eyes: "Damn Si Wenhao, he actually took him there?"

"There?"

Leng Chengkun glanced at Zhao Buzu and sneered: "It seems that your people from Canglan Continent really value this Jiang Chen. Taken personally by a prince to enhance his strength and then escorted to the Extraterritorial Battlefield. That’s truly fair and just!"

"Do you want to go? If you want to go where Jiang Chen went, or if you want your family members to go there, I believe the Second Prince would definitely not oppose it!"

Zhao Buzu looked coldly at Leng Chengkun, a sly smile forming at the corner of his lips: "Leng Chengkun, I can tell you clearly, I intend to take care of Jiang Chen. As long as he doesn’t break the rules, no one can target him.

He is my student, Zhao Buzu, if your Leng Family dares to target him on the Extraterritorial Battlefield, I would kill ten supreme experts of extraterritorial alien races in the void as a punishment for killing you!"

"You..." Leng Chengkun’s face changed, his eyes showing a trace of shock.

He didn’t expect Jiang Chen to be Zhao Buzu’s student, nor did he expect Zhao Buzu to threaten by directly intending to execute him!

"Zhao Zun, do you mean... he went there?"

Mo Cheng’s expression changed, not minding Zhao Buzu’s threat to Leng Chengkun, instead looking at him full of surprise.

"Don’t you know that Si Wenhao, that son of a bitch, has another identity?"

Zhao Buzu spoke in a deep voice.

"Commander of the Blood Fiend Army!"

A young man in mysterious robes, who had been silent, spoke softly: "Commander Zhao means that Commander Si Wenhao took Jiang Chen to the Necro Spirit Battlefield? Did he participate there for a year and a half?"

"Not a year and a half, it’s two years, that son of a bitch Si Wenhao took advantage of Jiang Chen not participating in the final competition’s later selection, directly taking him to the Necro Spirit Battlefield!"

Zhao Buzu gritted his teeth and said: "That bastard, Jiang Chen is the winner of the Alchemy Dao contest and the Formation Dao contest. That bastard dared to use his lack of participation in the competition selection as an excuse to take him there, he originally didn’t need to participate in any selection!"

"What? He’s also skilled in alchemy?"

All the commanders were stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Buzu in surprise.

"Yes! The first Dao-grade elixir under Ninth Grade from Canglan Continent was refined by him, a Seventh Grade Thunder Origin Elixir!"

Zhao Buzu nodded and then said fiercely: "Damn Si Wenhao, Jiang Chen, although nothing happened to you now, you’re definitely going to get a beating!"

"Zhao Zun, if you want to beat me, wait until I heal!"

A playful voice sounded as two figures appeared in the tent.

"Greetings, Commander!"

"Salutations to the War God General!"

"Greetings, Commander Si!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then stood up and saluted the two.

"No need to stand on ceremony, no need to stand on ceremony."

Si Wenhao waved with a playful smile, stepping toward the seat Mo Cheng offered.

"Fourth brother, stop fooling around!"

The young man accompanying Si Wenhao spoke calmly.

Si Wenhao quickly moved aside, the young man stepped forward, took a seat.

The young man wore a blood-red robe, handsome in appearance, his whole body exuding a formidable Blood Fiend Aura. When he appeared, the five major commanders all immediately composed themselves, sitting upright in their seats.

The only person who could make the chief commanders of the Five Continents act like this was the one known as the War God, the commander of the Enforcement Legion, Si Wenjun!

Sun Fenglin trembled with excitement, his eyes filled with admiration and enthusiasm as he looked at Si Wenjun, his heart brimming with excitement.

This was his first time seeing this elusive commander!