The crisis of Zuntian City was temporarily lifted, whether it was a single blow to the Rakshasa King or the help of the Xingtian tribe, the reputation of the Zuntian Alliance was instantly raised to a height that was almost no less than that of the main god.

The Rakshasa clan's personal attack is all about losing troops and returning with soldiers, not to mention other ordinary forces, so they don't dare to fight the idea of the Heavenly Alliance.

In a short period of time, the Zuntian Alliance has become famous in the entire Void Continent, and although there are top forces like the Rakshasa clan as opponents, this still can't stop some strong people from following enthusiastically.

But Yun Feixue was not very excited, he was very aware of the gap between himself and the Rakshasa clan, just ten Rakshasa Kings almost destroyed the Zuntian Alliance, not to mention that there was also a Rakshasa King, a whole hundred earth immortal powerhouses, once such strength descended on Zuntian City, the entire Zuntian Alliance would have no way out.

What's more, there is also an unpredictable Rakshasa God, that is the real ruthless character, if you can't find a way to solve the Rakshasa God, the fall of the Zun Tianmeng is only a matter of time.

The Zuntian Alliance's ability to survive this crisis completely relied on the Jiuli Tribe's guards from the Xingtian Tribe, and without them, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It's just that Yun Feixue didn't understand, why did the Xingtian tribe help him one after another, he and the Xingtian tribe didn't have any intersection at all, and there was even a lot of friction between the two sides, but the other party not only solved the Rakshasa King, but even brought the medicine of the night Rakshasa mother, in Yun Feixue's opinion, this is simply incredible.

Yun Feixue couldn't figure it out, so she didn't think about it anymore, maybe she would be able to find out the truth of the matter the day she saw Xingtian.

How to get the blood of the Rakshasa God is the most important thing, when Yun Feixue was thinking, Lu Zun Linghui walked over and said softly: "Alliance leader, the battlefield of the hundred clans, do you participate?"

Yun Feixue looked at Lu Zun Linghui suspiciously, "What is the battlefield of the Hundred Clans?"

Lu Zun Linghui slapped his forehead and said: "I forgot to tell you, the battlefield of the hundred tribes is the place where the powerful tribes in the Void Continent compete for power, the battlefield of the hundred tribes is opened every three years, it is said that it is naturally opened rather than controlled by manpower, and it is said that there is a treasure of nothingness in the center of the battlefield that even the main god covets, but it is just ......"

Yun Feixue said, "Just what?"

Lu Zun Linghui said: "It's just that the main gods themselves can't enter, and the battlefield of the Bai clan restricts that only strong people below the immortal can enter, but we are now at odds with the Rakshasa clan, once the main god of the Rakshasa appears outside the battlefield, then we ......."

Lu Zun Linghui didn't continue, but Yun Feixue also understood.

Although the main god can't enter the battlefield of the hundred tribes, the Rakshasa god can wait outside.

No matter what Yun Feixue gets at that time, it will become the bag of the Rakshasa God.

Yun Feixue cut off the arm of a Rakshasa King, as one of the main gods of the Void Continent, it was impossible for the Rakshasa God to swallow it so easily.

Yun Feixue said: "The Hundred Clans Battlefield, will all the main gods participate?"

Lu Zun Linghui said: "I don't know this year, but in the past Hundred Tribes Battlefield, it is said that except for the Human Emperor and the main god, all the other tribes of the main gods have a large number of masters entering, and their harvest in the Hundred Tribes Battlefield is quite expensive, I think this year should be no exception." ”

Yun Feixue nodded: "This battlefield of the hundred clans can be put to good use." ”

Today was the twelfth day of his journey to the Void, and if the time conversion was correct, a full twelve years had passed there.

In the ring, the natal souls of all the shadows are still burning, which means that they are still alive.

It stands to reason that their medicines should have already been consumed, and once the medicines given by the Blood Rakshasa are finished, they will have no hope.

Now Yun Feixue doesn't know what exactly happened over there, but as long as she knows that they are still alive, it is enough.

The Hundred Tribes Battlefield is said to be a place that has appeared since the existence of the Void Continent, and there is a tomb in the center of the Hundred Tribes Battlefield, and the cemetery is said to contain the treasures left by the former master of the Void Continent and the Void Divine Envoy.

In the past, the battlefield of the hundred tribes was not called the battlefield of the hundred tribes, but more and more people wanted to enter the tomb to find out, but they either left their lives there or returned in vain.

Over time, a pattern was discovered that the place would open automatically every three years, and not only that, but even the tomb of the Void Messenger would follow.

Therefore, after every three years, the strong people of the four directions will gather here, and countless tribes will gather here from all directions to compete.

One is to promote the strength of their respective tribes, and the other is to promote the treasure of the void envoy in the tomb, so over time, the current battlefield of the hundred tribes has been formed.

When Yun Feixue came here, it was already the second day, and he could feel the dense crowd of strong people in all directions, and there was no end in sight.

Most of the powerhouses who came here came in teams, and whoever wanted to enter the battlefield of the Hundred Clans and fight alone obviously had to take a huge risk.

Yun Feixue came here to find the person he was interested in for the first time, but he found that the Eight Gods and the Rakshasa Main God were not here, and basically all of them were powerhouses at the peak of the Great Heavenly Venerable.

Unable to see the eight gods, Yun Feixue lost interest, he looked forward, and saw that the battlefield of the Hundred Clans was wrapped in a huge large array with no boundaries.

Lightning and thunder could be faintly seen in the large array, and there were endless birds and beasts running wildly and roaring, compared with the outside world, the battlefield of the hundred clans seemed to be another small world.

Yun Feixue no longer hesitated, now that he had limited time, it was obvious that the Hundred Clans Battlefield could become a big opportunity for him, no matter what, he had to go in and fight.

He didn't expect to kill the Rakshasa Lord God by any means, he only needed to let the Rakshasa God suffer a little skin wound, and then collect a little blood from the wound.

As long as this step is achieved, Yun Feixue's next plan is to find a way out of the void.

He stepped out, and then rushed into the battlefield of the Hundred Clans.

It's just that when he was close to the edge of the battlefield, he suddenly stopped again, and Yun Feixue's face also became gloomy in an instant.

I saw that this only battlefield entrance gathered many powerhouses at the peak of the Great Heavenly Venerable, and these powerhouses had fierce eyes and held heavy weapons to guard the entrance.

Everyone around who wanted to enter the battlefield had to hand over valuable treasures to these people before they could enter, and these people actually used the battlefield of the Hundred Clans as a tool for personal wealth.

And these people who paid for it didn't have any complaints, after all, there might be opportunities waiting for them when they entered the battlefield of the Hundred Clans, and if they could, they would have to get back the things they gave out exponentially.

Seeing this scene, Yun Feixue sneered, and then slowly walked towards the gate toll office.