There is no day and night in the Shura battlefield.

The remaining land edges are surrounded by an endless sea of ​​blood.

The surviving Shura, in the final battlefield, all tried every means to hide themselves or hunt for battle points.

Ye Changkong started from the rocky mountain in this decisive battlefield and walked towards the east step by step.

It took nearly half a year to arrange twenty-four blood evil sword formations along the way.

He began to wander around the surrounding areas of these twenty-four "camps", using himself as bait to lure prey into the formation and hunt for battle points.

At first, he did not use the Tianyin technique and walked blatantly.

But the effect is not satisfactory.

In the whole three months, no Shura was attracted.

After all, there is no Shura who can survive to this final stage that people dare to underestimate.

An eight-star Shura, who was walking so blatantly, knew at a glance that there was a trap.

No, at this last juncture, I was greedy for a record and tried my best to take risks.

In three months, no Shura was attracted.

All of them allowed Ye Changkong to adjust his strategy of plundering his record points again.

Then, while he was luring and wandering, he was doing it under the Tianyin Technique.

However, in the state of Tianyin Technique, he did not completely hide his own aura and deliberately released a faint aura fluctuation.

It brings people an illusion that the hidden art that they possess cannot completely hide themselves.

And while walking, he deliberately pretended to be cautious and cautious.

It’s really like a Shura who only relied on hidden shield techniques to survive to the end.

After making such subtle adjustments and changes in strategy, the effects produced are all immediate.

In the next six months, he successfully led four Shuras and brought them into the Blood Evil Sword Formation, and won four record points.

"The record is 42 points..."

"This Shura battlefield is finally over."

Ye Changkong was sitting cross-legged in a blood-demon sword formation.

After obtaining the 42nd record point, he has not attracted Shura for a long time.

Moreover, at this time, the number of Shuras still alive on the Shura battlefield was only 1,010.

As long as there is another Shura eliminated, this time the primary Shura battlefield will end.

That's why he did not continue to disguise himself and wander, but just sat cross-legged in the formation, waiting for the end of the Shura battlefield.

The record point of 42 points has become his total score in this junior Shura battlefield.

Ye Changkong, who was sitting cross-legged in the formation, looked around at everything in the rain forests around him, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It is really not easy to survive to the end and achieve such achievements in such a cruel battlefield of life and death.

This time, the primary Shura battlefield has lasted for more than two years.

In the past two years, he couldn't even remember how many times he had encountered a state of life and death.

All of the 42 points of record on him were exchanged for his life.

With the cultivation level of the eighth-level late-stage human emperor, it is really amazing to be able to achieve such a final result in such a cruel and dangerous primary Shura battlefield.

As for such a result, whether he can enter the top 30 of the final record rankings depends on God's will.

After all, he had fought for it with all his might.

"I don't know what's going on with Sister Yaoyao, now."

"If the tomb-guarding formation of Qintian Divine Tombs was not violated by those top-notch forces."

"With the resources and inheritance left by the Qin clan's ancestors in the Qintian Divine Mausoleum, Sister Yaoyao should have now entered the realm of the demigods."

In the Shura battlefield this time, he was so desperate to fight for the ranking.

I don't want to compete for a future future for myself in a huge hell system.

Instead, in order to give yourself the capital to talk to the hell of the Shenwu Realm.

Let the hell of the Shenwu Realm change some rules of control over the Shenwu Realm for him.

But he could use the power of the Shenwu Realm Hell to help Qin Yaorao get blood debts from the merchants, the Yaochi Holy Palace, and the Murong Family.

And, to prevent what he least wants to see happen.

What he was most concerned about and worried about at the moment was the current situation of Qin Yaorao.

As for the adoptive father who was imprisoned in Shangtian City, his parents and Lu Canglan and others.

With the secret help from Commander Nie Yuan, he should have been caught shortly after he left Qingfeng City.

"When I left Qingfeng City and came to participate in the primary Shura battlefield, Qing'er had already entered the realm of the third-class human emperor."

"With Qing'er's talent and the inheritance and resources in Qingtian's Tomb, it's almost possible to reach the realm of the Sixth or Seventh Level Human Emperor in two years."

While waiting, Ye Changkong's mind was filled with thoughts.

After thinking of rescuing Lin Yueqing from the cage of Fengyun Palace and taking it back to the Yue family's hidden place.

The talent Lin Yueqing showed during the Yue family's hidden practice really surprised Ye Changkong.

If he had a single round of talent in martial arts, Lin Yueqing would be much stronger than he is now.

Even if he swallowed and refined many treasures that improved the martial arts talents in various aspects in the ancient sage secret realm, he was still not as good as that.

"If Qing'er hadn't had such a terrifying talent, she wouldn't have entered the realm of the Human Emperor in the cage of Fengyun Palace."

Ye Changkong said slightly in his heart: "Although Qing'er is not as good as Yaoyao Sister in terms of martial arts talent, she is definitely not much different from Chu Yifan who took the Tianwu Divine Fruit."

He and Qin Yaorao went to conquer the hidden forces of the entire Ice Spirit Holy King's three veins, and it took only half a year for him to leave.

Without any original energy, Lin Yueqing was hidden in Yue's family and relied on his own talent to break through the two realms, which proved this point.

It was also when Ye Changkong was sitting quietly in this blood-demon sword formation, waiting for the end of the battlefield.

Suddenly, a strange energy fluctuation penetrated into his soul consciousness perception range.

To make it, let him be thinking about it, his body was shocked, and he couldn't stop looking at that direction.

Although he has only known, as long as he stays in the scope of the blood -shaped sword array, no one can threaten him.

However, in the past two years in the Shura battlefield, it was not that he had developed a subconscious conditional reflection habit.

Once any abnormal energy fluctuation is detected, all his spiritual will will immediately fall into a state of high tension.

That's right, even though the energy fluctuation that came was very weak at this moment, it still made him feel highly vigilant and alert like a conditioned reflex.

"There should be a battle breaking out over there."

"It's just that it's too far from me, so I can't see what's happening there at all."

"There is only a faint fluctuation of combat power, and the rush spread to me."

Under the eyes of Poxu Tian, ​​after staring in that direction for a long time, he turned his eyes back.

In that direction, there is this battle breaking out.

This means that the final thousand people will be decided to be released in this primary Shura battlefield.

After all, there are only 1,010 people left in the entire venue at the moment.

Thinking that he was about to be teleported to leave the Shura battlefield, Ye Changkong couldn't help but look forward to it.

Now, he only hopes that his record points can enable him to achieve the top 30 record rankings.

It is precisely in this faint tension and expectation that a stick of fragrant time has passed.

The fluctuation of combat power that continued to spread for more than a stick of incense suddenly subsided.

All the alive Shura, the hell demon ring on their wrist, showed a set of white numbers, and finally made a jump, which turned into 1,000.

As this number came, all the thousands of living Shuras were relieved.

This cruel battlefield that lasted for two years and three months was finally over.

At this moment, the vast sea of ​​blood, which had originally wrapped around the final battlefield, seemed to have begun to appear and slowly faded away.

As the sea of ​​blood faded, all the land that was originally dissolved and swallowed was reorganized under the power of mysterious and infinite order rules.

In the entire Shura battlefield, except for the more than 9,200 Shuras who have passed away, everything is recovering toward their original appearance.

"it's over……"

All the thousands of Shuras who were still alive couldn't stop looking up at the sky.

Facing the sunshine above the sky that was ripped away from the bloody clouds, it all felt like a new life.

In such a cruel and dangerous Shura battlefield, a life-and-death trial lasted for two years and three months.
To be continued...