In a blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

On the storm, the rolling waves kept surging, and the sky was filled with dark clouds and lightning, and in the air above the sea, a whirlpool like the sea eye suddenly appeared.

The vortex was not big, at first only as big as an egg, but it emitted a heart-wrenching energy. At the same time, the vortex seemed to be still swallowing the void and expanding continuously. In a short while, it became the size of a pot, and a breath of prehistoric spread out.

At this time, a huge warship slowly approached, faced the storm, and finally stopped in front of the vortex.

Several people appeared at the bow of the warship.

"This is the teleportation port of the Chaos Battlefield!"

Looking at the vortex that appeared in the air, Feng Wang said to the people around him.

When Su Zheng and the others heard this, they all stepped forward and looked at the teleportation port, feeling the waves of prehistoric aura that surged out from it, and their hearts suddenly rose.

"What a strong energy. Before I could enter, I seemed to have felt a burst of dangerous aura coming!"

Su Zheng looked at the vortex with calm eyes.

After all, his own experience is a life-and-death death. With such a long time of preparation, he felt nothing scary.

Xi Wuli looked at the vortex mouth and swallowed with difficulty, saying, "Why do I feel like this teleportation mouth is like a ferocious beast with a big mouth open and trying to swallow someone's desire to eat!"

"I feel this way too!" Yuan Xiaoqi echoed.

Although Feng Jiu and Liu Ling did not speak, their expressions were also very serious, which shows that they were not calm inside.

Soon, the vortex mouth continued to grow bigger. In less than a short while, it expanded to a height of more than one person, and the prehistoric aura inside became clearer and clearer.

At this time, another huge warship was coming next to him. When everyone looked back, it was the warship of the dragon clan.

Seeing that they had no good expression, Xi Wuli couldn't help but mutter: "What, are they still here to monitor us? Do you have to watch us go in?"

The people of the Dragon Clan heard this, but ignored Xi Wuli.

Seeing this, Su Zheng felt that the Dragon Clan would not be so boring.

Soon, several large ships came from behind, and there was a god

There are also the Eagle clan, the Sky Wolf clan, and the Golden Lion clan...

Su Zheng glanced at the warship of the Golden Lion Clan and found that Shi Xuan was also inside, and there were also some demon cultivators from other races on it.

A demon cultivator of the Phoenix Clan has become familiar with Su Zheng and the others for the past few days, so when he saw them with a puzzled look on his face, he explained: "Don't be confused. These people are all people who are going to enter the Chaos Battlefield this time, and people of all races have them. After all, the Chaos Battlefield war is cruel, and new people are needed to be added to it every year, otherwise they will not be able to stop those wild monsters!"

"But why did you fail to eliminate all the wild monsters after fighting for so long?"

Yuan Xiaoqi suddenly asked curiously.

The demon cultivator of the Phoenix Clan smiled and said, "Ask me, who will I ask? Maybe you will know after you get inside!"

While speaking, the teleportation port had expanded to the size of a gatehouse, with a black vortex, like a ferocious beast with a big mouth open, as if waiting for someone to jump in.

At this time, the Phoenix King walked up, holding a few golden marks in his hand, and handed them to Su Zheng and the others, saying, "Please take these seals, this is a mark that represents your identity, and it is marked with the breath of our Phoenix Clan. After you go in, you can go to find the monks of our Phoenix Clan. With the mark, they will take care of you. If you don't meet our Phoenix Clan's team, you can also go to other demon cultivators. With the mark of our Phoenix Clan, I think they won't make things too difficult for you.

If you can't meet the team of demon cultivators, then you will have to ask for more blessings.

And remember, you must not lose the mark. Once there is no mark, even if it is time, you cannot come out. Moreover, those who have no marks in it will be like there is nothing left. Any race or team may attack you in exchange for points."

"Points? What is that?" Su Zheng immediately asked after hearing a new message about the Chaos Battlefield.

But the Phoenix King shook his head, "You will understand everything after you go to the battlefield."

Upon hearing this, Su Zheng and his friends hung the phoenix mark on their necks and kept it close to avoid losing it. This mark sounded like an indispensable thing in the chaotic battlefield.

At this time, the teleportation port seemed to have finally opened completely, but no one was in a hurry to go in, and Feng Wang and the others did not ask Su Zheng and the others to set off.

Followed immediately,

There was a roar of light, and a white light flashed, and then a figure flew out from it.

As soon as the figure came out, it floated in the void, exuding endless evil spirits and bloody auras all over.

Su Zheng and the others were shocked, thinking that some ferocious beast had rushed out of the Chaos Battlefield, but when they saw the Fengwang and the others seemed not surprised.

"Can't it..."

Su Zheng realized something.

Sure enough, the person who appeared in the air soon took a glance in the void and landed on the ship of the Condor Heroes.

The leader of the Condor Heroes looked at the man, nodded excitedly and walked forward, patted the man on the shoulder, "Okay... I didn't expect you to come back alive, good!"

Obviously, that person was originally a member of the Condor Heroes tribe and was sent to the Chaos Battlefield last time.

The man saw his patriarch's eyes flushed slightly, then he lowered his head and trembled, "I'm sorry, the more than a dozen brothers who went in last time, they all..."

Hearing these words, Xi Wuli and the others were shocked, "Last time I went in, was he the only one who survived?"

"One of the dozen people survives, the survival rate is too low." Yuan Xiaoqi was also very shocked.

The Phoenix Clan monk next to him shook his head and said, "A dozen or so? You think so beautifully. You know, the last time I went in was not only the Divine Eagle Clan, but the demon cultivators from the hundreds of clans sent more than a dozen or twenty people in, but now one out has come out. Do you still think there is a survival rate?!"

"ah?!"

Xi Wuli and the others were confused.

All the demon cultivators from the hundreds of clans sent people in, so wouldn’t there be thousands of people entering? But now one has come out, and the survival rate is almost zero.

But immediately afterwards, three people appeared at the teleportation port, one from the Phoenix Clan, one from the Dragon Clan, and the other from the Tianlang Clan.

But even though these three more were added, the survival rate was still scary.

But at the same time, Su Zheng and the others realized another thing, that is, most of the cultivators who are as strong as the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan died inside, which shows how terrible the Chaos Battlefield is.

"It seems that this time I'm really unpredictable to go in..."
Chapter completed!