The Land of Holy War is very large, much larger than the Southern Barbarian City, and the people who enter the ruins only hunt the souls on the periphery of the Holy War Land every time, and almost no one goes deep into the Holy War Land.

The reason is naturally that the deeper the heroic soul, the stronger the strength, although the power contained in the condensed spirit bead is also more majestic, but it must also be able to defeat these heroic souls.

At this time, the eastern part of the land of holy war gathered most of the forces of the Southern Barbarians who entered the Tianyun Ruins, down to the Bright Empire, up to the Qiankun Palace, etc., gathered together.

Seeing the arrival of the powerhouses of countless forces, Ying Xiaoxiao and several people were quite shocked in their hearts, there were not many people who entered the ruins among these forces, there were dozens of people at the least, and thousands of people at the most, but they were all real elites.

In contrast, although there were a lot of people from the Bright Empire who entered the Tianyun Ruins, they were just cannon fodder.

This is also a kind of ignorance, thinking that as long as you enter the Tianyun Ruins, you can get a chance, so you come here regardless of it.

"Why are they all parked outside and not entered the land of jihad?" Bai Shi said curiously, he had even seen the heroic soul of the Holy War Land in front of him.

"The land of holy war has a demonic aura, and you must wait for it to become weaker before you can enter, otherwise you will be eroded by the evil aura and become a demon who only knows how to kill." Dongchen looked at the red mist above the Holy War Land and said.

He obviously knew much more about the Tianyun Ruins than Ying Xiaoxiao and the others, and this was because of the different levels of power they were in.

The red mist over the Land of Holy War became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared completely, and at this moment, countless forces rushed towards the Land of Holy War.

"Let's go!" Dongchen shouted, and then rushed away with Xichen, and Yingxiaoxiao and Qiankun Hall and others quickly followed, rushing to the land of holy war.

As soon as you enter the land of holy war, you can feel a pervasive killing intent, and staying here for a long time is very likely to affect your sanity.

"Heroic souls are also strong and weak, because when they are strong, they are strong and weak." Dongchen admonished, "Ordinary white spirits are formed by Heavenly Realm cultivators, purple spirits are transformed by Void Realm cultivators, orange spirits are transformed by True Realm cultivators, and red spirits are Ancient Realm powerhouses before they are alive!" ”

Xichen took Dongchen's words and said, "The strength of the spirit body is a great realm weaker than before death, there are usually only white spirits and purple spirits on the periphery, and occasionally orange spirits appear, and red spirits are in the depths of the Holy War Land, which is very dangerous!" ”

"Now, everyone goes hunting spirits in various ways, but pay attention to each other's positions and don't get too far away." Dongchen said in a loud voice, then rushed forward, killing a white spirit with one palm.

After the white spirit body dissipated, a white spirit bead appeared, exuding extremely soft power.

Dongchen put away the spirit beads, and then killed the other spirit bodies, he was a cultivator in the Void Realm, and the small white spirit beads were of little help to him.

On the other side, the spirits around Xichen dissipated one after another, turning into spiritual values.

Ying Xiaoxiao, Nalan Ruyu and others also began to hunt spirit bodies, and the others in the Qiankun Hall naturally did the same.

The land of holy war is very vast, with hundreds of millions of spirits, and under normal circumstances, the major forces will hunt and kill spirits separately and will not interfere with others, unless there is a feud in the first place.

Ying Xiaoxiao, Nalan Ruyu, Bai Shi, Xuan Mingzi, Ling Yun, Orange Wind and Lan Shi were not separated, hunting spirits together, there were not many of them, and they didn't have to worry too much about distribution.

Thousands of meters away from them, the people of the Dragon King Hall were hunting spirits, and Luo Yunqi was among them, and he had already noticed Ying Xiaoxiao and them.