The Shura battlefield seems to be vast and boundless.

As of now, it has been forty-six days since Ye Changkong has arrived here.

Except for the thirteen days of waiting in that mountain forest.

For the rest of the time, he almost went in one direction, searching for prey while rushing.

Although he did not fly in the air, he did not run wildly with all his might.

However, since he was teleported into the Shura battlefield, he kept running in one direction.

After passing through the bloody desert, crossing the endless wasteland, walking out of the undulating mountains, and crossing a vast river.

Before and after, it spanned a total of nearly 400,000 miles.

But, I still couldn't reach the edge of the Shura battlefield.

The total space area in the Shura battlefield is far from comparable to the Blood Prison Secret Realm.

At this moment, he had already arrived in a swamp.

The swamp land is also very large, and there is no end to see at first glance.

Wherever you can see, there are wet soil and swamp slugs with biogas bubbles surging.

Occasionally, you can see some withered and yellow plants and scattered trees.

Ye Changkong's figure rushed straight in the swamp. Even though there was a swamp mud ahead, he did not change his direction.

On the way forward quickly, I was like a skillful flying swallow, and my toes tapped my toes one after another on the swamp mud, and my body floated over directly.

"It's been forty-six days."

"In the battlefield, there are still 6,321 Shuras who survive."

While rushing forward in this swamp, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the hell demon ring on his hand and said a little.

The white number displayed on the Hell Demon Ring has become 61.

The bright red number representing the record point is frozen for 11.

Using himself as bait, he deliberately released the cultivation aura of his eighth-level late-stage human emperor, and successfully lured and killed the Shura queen who could hide in the trees in the previous jungle.

He used the same trick again, allowing the four Shura to take the bait, turning it into his record.

Although this strategy of seizing the record points was dangerous, one of them almost caused Ye Changkong to lose his life.

However, it is undoubtedly more efficient than the previous squatting strategy.

Previously, he had arranged an eighth-level divine pattern killing formation in that mountain forest. After thirteen days, he had only been waiting for a Shura in total.

Using himself as bait, he saw Shura who was deliberately attracting and hiding to attack him. In just sixteen days, he successfully won five record points.

However, he knew very well that even if he had already won the eleventh record point, it was still impossible, allowing him to finally enter the top 30 rankings and receive the attention of Luo Xiu, the commander of Hell Shura, the Divine Martial Realm.

Therefore, he had to continue moving forward on the tip of the knife like this, using himself as bait to lure more Shuras and seize more record points.

After stepping into this swamp, his breath still did not restrain a single point.

While running all the way through the swamp, I deliberately spread my breath further.

It makes it easier for the Shura to capture the fluctuations of his aura in his body, and then take the initiative to launch a hunting kill.

"Come!"

After coming to this swamp hinterland, Ye Changkong suddenly said in his heart without any trace.

While running, he obviously felt a strange wave of energy aura and broke into his soul consciousness perception range.

The intruding aura fluctuated very weak at first, but every second, it would become much stronger until it became stronger.

"I didn't hide my own aura at all and went straight to me..."

Feeling the change of the aura in the range of the soul consciousness perception, Ye Changkong's face became solemn.

After the other party found him, he went straight to him without any concealment.

This shows that the other party did not intend to hunt him by sneak attack, but wanted to directly kill him.

In this way, it can be determined that the Shura he attracted this time.

He must be an extremely difficult master to deal with and has absolute confidence in his own power.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Changkong's figure stopped.

His eyes burning with golden flames suddenly stared at the direction of the strong wave of the warrior's aura.

I saw that there was a golden stream of light approaching at an extreme speed, and the speed was extremely fast.

Under the eyes of Poxu Tian, ​​Ye Changkong could not see the other person clearly.

He could see it clearly until this golden stream of light flew to a distance of only more than 4,000 meters away from him.

This Shura is extremely strong and strong, with a buzz cut, naked and naked, holding a ghost-headed sickle with an exaggerated shape with one hand.

Especially the giant ghost-headed sickle dragged behind him with one arm. As his body flew so quickly, it seemed to have cut the space directly, leaving a long list of black void scratches behind him.

The momentum looks particularly scary.

"It's indeed a master."

Ye Changkong's eyes couldn't help but squint, and he held the ten thousand jun heavy sword in his hand.

The immortal Yuan power and the power of the immortal bloodline in the body all suddenly roared at this moment.

At the same time, the nine eighth-level divine patterns depicted on the body were suddenly activated.

With a bang, a violent thunder flame ray burst out on its body, forming a circle of air waves visible to the naked eye, and the violent coil rushed around it.

The strong man holding a ghost-headed sickle was snatching, feeling the violent aura that erupted from Ye Changkong's body, and his eyes could not help but squint.

His figure suddenly stopped, and maintained a distance of about 500 meters from Ye Changkong, and his face looked solemn.

Obviously, I already understood that the weak warrior aura released by the other party was just tempting and killing and hunting.

This is Shura who wants to compete for the final record ranking just like him.

However, the violent energy rays surging on Ye Changkong's body at this moment made the burly man with his upper body hesitate.

"eleven……"

"Seventeen..."

The two kept a distance of 500 meters and looked at each other in confrontation.

Their eyes swept at the Hell Demon Ring on the other party's wrists almost at the same time. They saw the battle record points displayed on the Hell Demon Ring and made a deep voice.

From the battle record points shown on the Hell Demon Ring, it is undoubtedly possible to determine that the other party must be an extremely difficult person.

This is exactly what made Ye Changkong and the burly man holding the ghost-headed sickle not rashly take action and launch a killing attack on the other side.

At present, there are more than 6,000 living Shura on the battlefield.

Whether it is Ye Changkong or this burly man, there are many opportunities to kill other Shura, which is relatively easier to win record points.

There is no need to fight the opponent in life and death for a record point in front of you.

Because neither this burly man nor Ye Changkong were very sure to kill the other party.

Instead of spending a lot of effort to fight each other to the death, it is better to stop and retreat without disturbing each other.

"I hope you can walk out of the Shura battlefield alive."

After confronting each other for a while, the burly man looked at Ye Changkong deeply, leaving a sentence that turned into golden light and flew away.

Seeing that the other party chose to retreat, Ye Changkong breathed a sigh of relief.

When this burly man appeared in front of him, he brought him a huge sense of threat.

He was naturally unwilling to fight a life-and-death battle with a difficult and powerful Shura at this time.

"fine."

Until the golden stream of light transformed from the burly man's figure completely disappeared from Ye Changkong's sight.

The breath that surged on Ye Changkong's body dissipated most of the time and he continued to run in this swamp.

As for the nine eighth-level divine patterns that have been activated and activated on the body, I turned around and found a relatively safe place and portrayed it again.

Just now, if he did not activate these nine divine lines with amplified combat power on his body, the burly man would not have left so easily.

However, with his current soul power strength, the divine patterns carved can last about three hours on his body before dissipating on his own.

Three hours were enough for him to find another relatively safe place.

"The first powerful Shura I met actually had seven more records than me."

While continuing to run in the swamp, Ye Changkong couldn't stop pondering.

Although he was mentally prepared before entering the Shura battlefield.

Knowing that with his current level of cultivation, if you want to get the top 30 rankings, you can only fight for your life.

However, the first powerful Shura he encountered had so many more records than him, which made Ye Changkong feel a great sense of pressure again.
To be continued...