Qingping entered the god-level battlefield and moved forward at full speed, rushing towards the area where the ancient ruins were located.

Feeling the aura around him, Qingping seemed to feel that he had returned to the time of three years of cultivation. It was these auras that accompanied him for three years, but because he had never provoked those powerful god-level wills, he encountered only these scenes on the outside.

But even these peripheral wills made him fed up with sin at the beginning, and it was not until later that he was much better, but he did not have the ability to go deep into those places.

After all, these wills were once god-level masters.

Moreover, how could the god-level masters who can fight here be comparable to ordinary god-level masters? All the ones that are carried out here are life-and-death battles. Ordinary masters really don’t want to engage in such a battle unless they really have deep hatred.

But Qingping also knew that now was not the time to think about these things. Following Xue Ming's breath, Qingping moved forward all the way and soon arrived at those areas with strong auras. Although he knew that Xue Ming would not be in danger of pulling away like that, he was still thrilling by this breath.

Feeling the aura of the strong man ahead slowly moving forward, Qingping knew that as Xue Ming said, these god-level wills were just some guys without intelligence, and were all led by Xue Ming and cleared a smooth road for Qingping.

Although there are still some auras ahead of Qingping, these auras are completely insufficient to block Qingping's path.

Since Xue Ming's three years have not been in vain and there has been substantial changes, then he has been in the god-level battlefield for three years. He can be said to be the most familiar Qingping today. How could he still care about these small characters? Although these small characters are outside, they can be considered masters.

Qingping and the others continued to move forward, but the surroundings of the god-level battlefield completely changed.

Desolation and desolation are no longer enough to describe the surroundings of the God-level battlefield. The surrounding small villages are no longer as prosperous as before. All the trees have been exhausted. It was the best time for spring and the season for all things to revive, but now it is like the most desolate winter, with no vitality at all. Even the land that was originally suitable for planting has already revealed a yellowish scene. The farmers who saw this scene cried because this time they were everything they had for the next year and the foundation of their lives.

There were some bustling towns, but when some of the small families in the town felt the abnormal movement in the air, the whole town could not absorb a trace of spiritual energy. In shock, they knew something was wrong and they all left these towns.

These are very quick things. For those who practice martial arts, if a place cannot be practiced again, then no matter how prosperous the place is, it cannot be kept for a long time.

However, as these ordinary towns left, many people suddenly came to see the characters of these small towns who could not understand them at all. These ordinary people hurriedly fled here when they saw the arrogant aristocratic people in their daily lives, and some people that shocked them even more.

None of these people stayed behind, but they left these small towns like clouds and smoke, feeling the aura around them. The people who seemed to be masters looked even heavier and hurriedly moved forward, and arrived at the entrance of the god-level battlefield where Qingping and the others were standing. Then they felt the aura inside, and did not dare to activate automatically, and hurriedly transmitted messages to their respective forces.

But what they didn't notice was that just in front of them, people slowly flashed into the god-level battlefield. With their strength, they would not notice these people at all. However, compared to their heaviness, the heaviness of these people is mixed with many complex emotions, as if they were memories and expectations.

But Qingping and Xue Ming couldn't see these, and even if they saw them, they would feel sorry for these farmers at most. They had no good impression of these ordinary families where Yang Wei was a tiger in this place.

Qingping was still moving forward at this moment. Although she could really stop Qingping's breath from being away, the little ghost was difficult to deal with. Qingping was still much slower by the subsequent "little ghosts" in his eyes, and Xue Ming's breath was also much slower. After all, she was only at the immortal level. She was still a little powerless to deal with these god-level wills, so she could only use tricks to attract them.

"Ming'er, you must not have something wrong."

Thinking of this, Qingping's speed of attacking was much faster. At this moment, he was completely fighting against Yin Bugui, releasing the first step of Soul Discipline and moving forward with all his strength. If Qingping can use Soul Discipline with no pressure, then Qingping will use the second step without hesitation. However, even Qingping can't be used for a long time, not as smooth as the first step of Soul Discipline, let alone that it is an illusory third step. Qingping still doesn't know how to use Soul Discipline, and he doesn't even have a clue.

The three styles of soul interpretation were created by Qingping in three years, so he was very confused. He just vaguely felt the existence of the third style. As for whether there is a fourth style, he can only explore it when he creates the third style.

Qingping, who released the soul wielding, drew the sword of spiritual energy in his hand and screamed in surprise. Although these god-level wills do not have spiritual intelligence, they still feel the pain, not without any feeling at all.

But if an outsider is here, he can only see Qingping constantly slashing towards the air again and again, startling the spiritual energy fluctuations again and again, and he can't see anything at all. He will only treat Qingping as a mental illness, unless this outsider has a spiritual consciousness above the peak of the immortal level.

Only at this time can Qingping's peak divine state of mind play its due role. In Qingping's heart, these invisible divine wills are like some people standing in front of him.

If it is an ordinary weapon, it may not harm these god-level wills at all, but Qingping’s spiritual sword is different. It is a weapon composed entirely of spiritual energy, which is the most useful to deal with these pure wills. Use spiritual energy to disperse the god-level will. If these wills want to gather again, they must first remove the spiritual energy on their bodies. However, Qingping’s spiritual energy is so easy to expel. For ordinary masters, it takes some time, let alone these things that have no will at all.

Although there is no way to replenish spiritual energy here, there is no need to worry about it with the inexhaustible liquid spiritual energy in Qingping's body.

Qingping at this moment is no longer the same as those who were also here to deal with these guys who were called divine will by Xue Ming three years ago. Qingping found in his divine consciousness that many divine consciousnesses seemed to recognize his existence. Knowing that he was the person who tortured them here for three years, they all avoided it. Although he had no intelligence, he was beaten too much and was still afraid.

As Qingping deepened, those small-scale auras became less and less. Birds of a feather flocked to the crowd. The more they went inside, the less entangled will outside, and the powerful auras inside were all tricked by Xue Ming. They had no reaction or felt it at all for an intruder like Qingping, but they just continued to chase the Xue Ming who was humiliating them. With their IQ, they naturally couldn't tell that the two of them were together.

Moreover, Xue Ming's provocation was indeed done well.

"Hmm? What is this?"

Qingping suddenly stopped, stood still, and looked in one direction, because he found a powerful divine will that was not attracted by Xue Ming, but was chasing towards another thing that he didn't know. As he chased in this way, he soon came to him.

The one who stopped at his feet was a creature that he couldn't see clearly. It was white and fluffy. There was no trace of breath from its body. Qingping's broad-minded knowledge could not tell its origin. It looked like a monster, but there was no smell of a monster. The will that was chased by this powerful god-level will rolled and rolled to Qingping's feet. When he felt the person in front of him, the fluffy thing jumped up quickly. The speed was so fast that Qingping was also very shocked.

It jumped on Qingping's shoulder. It had only two black eyes and one mouth on its front, but it seemed to be chewing something in its mouth and not opening it. The two black eyes looked at Qingping without turning their eyes, as if they didn't care about the god-level will that made it run away. Seeing Qingping seemed to see the freshest thing, nothing worthy of its attention than Qingping.

"You ghost thing, but you are so cute." Qingping stretched out his hand and pointed the forehead of the unknown creature. At this moment, Qingping's face suddenly changed drastically!

When he saw this unknown creature, he suddenly thought of something. Does its existence mean that there are living creatures living in the god-level battlefield!

A god-level battlefield that has been silent for tens of thousands of years is simply impossible to appear in the god-level battlefield in front of the people of the mainland. There is only a powerful god-level battlefield left in it. There is actually a living thing!

What kind of monster is this? Looking at the furry living creature in front of you who looked at him pitifully, Qingping could no longer calm down his mood. Although it was very cute in front of you, there were only two words in Qingping's heart: Monster!

If it weren't for a monster, how could it be possible to survive in such an environment, and it took tens of thousands of years!

At this moment, Qingping had entered those areas with strong auras. With Qingping's strength, it would not be able to hold on for long without Xue Ming's attraction. How did the one in front of him survive, which seemed to have no breath at all.

Unless, its strength is beyond Qingping's imagination!
Chapter completed!