At this time, the battle between the Thunder Army and the Demon Tribe was almost coming to an end.

Qin Xiaofei frowned, always feeling that he had overlooked something, which was why he didn't gain anything here.

He looked up at the center of the demon-slaying battlefield, where the demonic energy was several times greater than the outside world and could corrode the true energy.

The center of the battlefield is where the master is, so there are naturally many opportunities.

So Qin Xiaofei started to walk inside.

…

On the other side, General Xu Yi suppressed the devil to death.

But in the end, he couldn't keep the opponent and let him escape.

Fortunately, this battle was a complete victory, with less than 200 casualties suffered by the Thunder Army and the Five-Character Battalion.

This kind of damage is inevitable, but no one expected that it could be so low.

Fu Zhuang came to Xu Yi and said, "I think this Qin Xiaofei is very good."

"General Xu, do you have any ideas? If you don't have me, go over and propose marriage. Anyway, my daughter is not married yet."

Xu Yi curled his lips:

"You are going to take your daughter to propose marriage when you see a good prospect. Look, your daughter doesn't kick you."

Fu Zhuang rubbed his head:

"Hehe, the key point this time is that Qin Xiaofei is not only handsome, but also has such high combat power and cultivation level, maybe he will be the right one."

Xu Yi ignored it and turned to look into the distance:

"I wonder if this kid has found the opportunity he needs."

"I forgot to remind him that the inside of the Demon Slaying Battlefield is inaccessible. I hope he won't go in and try."

Fu Zhuang's face became solemn when he heard this: "I heard that the undead inside are extremely violent and extremely powerful. Is this true?"

Xu Yi nodded gloomily: "I went in once and almost died inside."

"This is also the reason why the demons dare not step into it."

His cultivation level could reach the Daotian Saint realm, but he was crushed by the undead on the central battlefield.

Everyone was silent, with a lot of thoughts in their hearts, guessing that Qin Xiaofei would not enter it.

After all, the internal evil energy is rampant and will have a great impact on the human body.

The immortals he talks about are people who died in ancient times. They were turned into bones after being influenced by evil spirits and possess the ability of immortality.

It is extremely powerful, but has no intelligence. Whether it is humans or demons, as long as they enter it, they will become their nourishment.

The position it occupies is the center of the demon-slaying battlefield, which prevents many opportunities from being harvested.

Both humans and demons have been coveting it for a long time, but every time they entered it, they suffered heavy losses. As time went by, they had no choice but to give it up.

But this was the first time Qin Xiaofei came to this place, and he didn't understand how cruel it was.

If you step into it, the consequences will be disastrous.

"It shouldn't be so unlucky, right?" Fu Zhuang looked uncertain.

"He can't find any opportunity and take risks to go to the central battlefield."

…

Central battlefield.

Qin Xiaofei stepped into it, and crackling corrosion seals continued to be heard around his body.

The pure gold energy wrapped outside the body is constantly being corroded, and the speed is not slow.

The surroundings were dark and windless, and in this environment, I always felt like someone was whispering in my ears.

Qin Xiaofei walked forward for less than a cup of tea when he suddenly stopped.

His eyes were fixed on a white skeleton, with demonic energy rolling inside it, and its power was extremely frightening.

Is this also a monster?

At this time, all the ancient clans gathered on the demon-slaying battlefield.

It's not just the Calabash Clan who have the means to find Qin Xiaofei's location.

Naturally, other ancient clans also found ways to find this place without spreading rumors.

Thunder Army Xu Yi's expression changed slightly when he saw this, and he stepped forward to greet him:

"I wonder what you are doing here?"

When the demon clan was eliminated before, he could not see this group of people. Now that the demon clan was completely eliminated, the other party appeared, which inevitably made him a little angry.

And the purpose of bringing this group of people was naturally Qin Xiaofei, so he didn't have a good attitude.

If it weren't for Qin Xiaofei's existence, it wouldn't be so easy for the Thunder Army to win.

Next to Yan Chengxun stood three elders, one of whom was also a Daotian Saint.

Taking advantage of the large number of people, he snorted disdainfully:

"This is not your Thunder Army's territory, so who are you to ask?"

Fu Zhuang suddenly became angry and opened his mouth to curse, but Xu Yi stopped him.

Xu Yi looked at the Soul Eaters and sneered:

"The demon-slaying battlefield is naturally not our territory, but now that we have conquered it, we are not qualified to deal with it how we want to deal with it."

"We will search for all the opportunities before you can enter!"

This is an unwritten rule of the human race. Whoever wins it will be the first to search for opportunities.

Maintain it for three days before other ancient clans can get their hands on it.

Otherwise, if people try their best to get it and others eat it ready-made, the human race will be in chaos.

Therefore, this rule has been continued to this day. If anyone breaks it, he will be targeted by all the ancient clans.

As soon as these words came out, Yan Chengxun's face turned cold:

"I know this rule, but I don't accept opportunities when I enter this place. What can you do to me?"

"I don't know if you want to protect Qin Xiaofei on purpose, but I advise you not to interfere in this matter, otherwise you will be the one who gets hurt."

Xu Yi snorted coldly: "Then I want to know how to get into trouble."

The faces of many soldiers of the Thunder Army were gloomy, and they all took a step forward, their fighting spirit spreading out invisibly.

Facing such an ancient clan with powerful cultivation, they had no fear at all.

As long as they are enemies, they will fight to the death.

Especially since Yan Chengxun wanted to target the hero in everyone's heart, he naturally refused to agree.

"What do you want from the Thunder Army?" Yan Chengxun shouted coldly, his expression getting even uglier.

Xu Yi, however, sneered disdainfully: "Others are afraid of you, the Soul-Eating Clan, and fear that you are an ancient clan."

"But I, the Thunder Army, are not afraid. Stop using this to threaten me. You are not worthy!"

He immediately turned around and looked at the many soldiers of the Thunder Army:

"Within three days, whoever dares to take advantage of the opportunity in the demon-slaying battlefield will be killed on the spot without reporting!"

The soldiers of the Thunder Army shouted angrily: "Yes!"

"You..." Yan Chengxun pointed at Xu Yi with an angry look on his face.

Xu Yi snorted coldly:

"Stop pointing your paws at me. I've already reported what's going on here to the general. How dare I give it a try!"

Hearing the word "general", the faces of the ancient clan watching the show became serious, and they dispersed to show their attitude.

The Soul Eaters have nothing to do but want to challenge the majesty of the Thunder Army, but they don't have the leisure and elegance to do so.

Yan Chengxun was completely speechless. Faced with this situation, his arms shook wildly with anger.

The person behind him waved his hand slightly to signal Yan Chengxun to step aside first.

This person is a skinny old woman named Yuwen Cangnian, who is a Taoist saint by cultivation.

She laughed like a broken firewood: "Since General Xu has spoken, we will naturally not take any chances internally."

"Can I go in now?"

Xu Yi snorted coldly and waved his hand to signal everyone in the Thunder Army to go search for opportunities.

At the same time, he was also staring at these people from the ancient clan.

Among the crowd, Song Ming and Qin Xuemei fell in front of Xu Yi.

Song Ming bowed his hands politely and asked:
To be continued...