A battlefield.

The remains of the ground were covered with blood, and Xu Changqing still maintained his human form, but he stretched out a large number of tentacles from behind, like an eight-clawed spider, supporting him to hang in the air.

The tip of the tentacles cracked and turned into big mouths filled with fangs, sweeping away the demonic corpses on the ground.

A happy expression appeared on Xu Changqing's face: "Although this place is not like the fairy world I imagined, it seems to be of great help to the progress of cultivation..."

"This is natural..." Sulu said: "Do you know where this place is?"

"From the scattered memories, it should be an area called the 'Killing Blood Field', one of the seven major areas at the bottom of the abyss..."

‘It’s a little far away…’

Sulu sighed secretly, it seemed that it would be difficult to contact the clone of the "Silent Wasteland" in a short period of time.

"and……"

Xu Changqing's eyes shimmered slightly: "A few years ago, they had seen Shuangxuan Zhenren!"

This Sulu is not very surprised.

After all, they are all ascenaries in the same world, and the "falling points" in the abyss will not be too far apart.

With this premise, it is not too difficult to trace back to the clues of the other party.

If the other party had not gone too far, perhaps Xu Changqing would be able to take revenge immediately.

"I saw it in the memory of this Iron Blade Demon..."

Xu Changqing murmured to himself.

A illusion seemed to appear in front of him, a scene of a giant like a hill slaughtering in a demon tribe.

At that time, an iron blade demon could only look at this scene with trembling, watching the other party kill the local demon lord, plundering a large amount of flesh and blood, but did not directly swallow it.

Xu Changqing clenched his fists.

He was no longer the ignorant young man at the time. He knew why Shuangxuan Zhenren did this, and he must have been preparing for the "corpse dissection" like a small mountain village back then.

"He is probably very close to the threshold of the sixth level..."

A kind of enlightenment suddenly emerged in Xu Changqing's heart.

...

There is no sun rise and the moon set in the abyss, but a practitioner who has reached the level of Xu Changqing will not make any mistakes in his grasp of time.

More than ten days later, he came outside a tribe.

This is a giant hill, with strong trolls patrolling each other from time to time, with 7 or 8 meters tall.

"If I didn't find the wrong thing... Shuangxuan Zhenren should have been scattered here."

Xu Changqing calmly observed the outside: "He joined this troll tribe with his own giant form..."

"The demon creatures here are very strong!"

Sulu pondered and spoke.

The trolls don’t say anything else, the power brought by their huge body is very terrifying, and adults may have level 4.

In this large tribe, there are definitely not many trolls of level 5 and level 6.

"It seems unlikely to kill the thief leader..." Xu Changqing retreated to the safety zone and murmured.

"Each of the seven major regions of the abyss has its own characteristics. Since it is called the 'Killing Blood Field', all kinds of battles will not be rare. This troll tribe also has enemies. As long as you wait patiently... you may be able to seize the opportunity of Shuangxuan being single."

Su Lu chuckled: "I will pass on you a method. First, restrain your own breath and wait for the prey to take the bait..."

...

Within a few days, Xu Changqing understood that the abyss was indeed a chaotic killing scene.

The trolls have to go out every day to fight with the tribes around them, sometimes even several times a day.

Of course, they only dispatched a small number of tribe members, with one to two fifth-level leaders, and rarely appeared in the sixth-level.

Finally, this day.

Xu Changqing's expression moved and saw a large number of trolls rushing out of the hills and rushing towards a battlefield.

"That direction... should be the Iron Blade Demon."

He took a deep breath, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he saw a figure mixed in the troll.

The other party looked like a boy, six meters tall, and he was a younger brother among the tall trolls, but the trolls around him did not dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. They were Shuangxuan Zhenren!

"Shuangxuan... Is the peak of the fifth level? Sure enough, this kind of bloody environment is most suitable for accumulation and breakthrough..."

Xu Changqing talked to himself, following the large army, came to a bloody battlefield.

On the opposite side, a group of iron blade demons had been waiting for a long time.

They are generally two or three meters tall, with human torso, and have sharp blades attached to the limbs and spine.

This is the "Iron Blade Demon" that Xu Changqing once slaughtered. However, unlike the small community before, this is obviously a large tribe, and there are also fifth-level positions where the iron blades on their bodies are already bleeding red.

When the two sides met, they didn't need too much language and they fought each other directly.

"The most frequent battles in the abyss... and the food here seems to be a human-faced worm... but the demons prefer similar corpses."

Xu Changqing looked at this scene: "They don't farm, they just fight every day. How can such a world exist?"

He could see that both the trolls and the Iron Blade Demon intentionally controlled the number of people participating in the battle and the number of strong people, as if he was deliberately trying to create a certain "fair" situation.

The result is that wars are often very tragic, and the winners will suffer heavy casualties.

Of course, on the corpse of the loser, there will be stronger demons born. It seems that the only goal of these demon creatures is to kill and become stronger!

"Existence is reasonable..."

Su Lu said calmly: "Before the sixth-level strong men on both sides sense it, it is your chance."

"I see."

Xu Changqing sneered, and the surface changed, turning into an iron blade demon, quickly approaching the battlefield and entering the melee.

...

The iron fist of Shuangxuan Zhenren pressed, and several iron blade demons who rushed in without knowing what was going on became flesh mud.

"Although this place seems to be poor and bad, the environment for cultivation is really good... Just this bloody battle is more than the ten years of hard work before. Not long after, I can carry out another corpse dissection..."

He was very satisfied with this. He ventured through the passage to the fairy world, and it was indeed the right choice.

Maybe it won't take long to try to break through that huge pass?

Just as Shuangxuan Zhenren was imagining, he saw an iron blade demon thrown out of the battle group and coming to his vicinity.

Immediately, he rushed towards him as if he was "silly".

"Haha...anks!"

He raised his foot indifferently, preparing to trample the ant to death, just like the many ants he had stepped on to death on his long road of cultivation!

This humble creature can become a part of his power, and it is worthy of being grateful.

Boom!

When the huge soles of feet were stepped on, a severe pain suddenly spread.
Chapter completed!