A moment later, the black light of the undead ring was flourishing, and the sound of whimpering was endless, full of pathos and desolation.

On its surface, countless scarlet and intricate lines gradually emerged, quickly connecting into a strange pattern, which looked like a huge cage containing countless souls.

I saw that the remaining essence and blood on Xia Yan's body were all absorbed by this ring, and the strange patterns on it seemed to come to life, constantly squirming.

At the same time, above the ring, the poignant voice became even more harsh, and even Yang Ling, who was the master, couldn't help frowning, and his heart was extremely disturbed.

As a last resort, he could only silently urge the Qingyin Jue, which suppressed the frenzied mood.

The ancient battlefield was groggy and full of gloomy scenes.

Yang Ling stood on the edge of the ring, looking out, his heart was full of emotion, as if he had dreamed back to ancient times, fighting in this battlefield where people were rolling and blood was like a river.

But just when he felt that human blood was boiling, and he was already immersed in that fantasy picture, a ray of light suddenly came from Fang Attack and slashed directly on the undead ring.

Boom~ The ring shook violently.

Click~ A slight crack actually appeared at Yang Ling's feet, although it was insignificant for the entire undead ring.

However, it was enough to make him frightened.

Looking down, a figure appeared at the end of the field of vision.

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"How is it possible, there are actually living people in this battlefield!" Yang Ling was shocked, his face full of disbelief.

Not many people can believe that there are living creatures walking in a place that everyone thinks is a forbidden area for life.

It's a pity that before he could come back to his senses, the undead ring jumped again, and suddenly broke through an invisible obstacle and left the ancient battlefield.

"I'm finally going back!" Yang Ling muttered to himself, still immersed in the shock just now.

"Is there really such a strong person in this wild land, and what kind of realm cultivation will it be?" After a moment, he smiled wryly.

Because after careful consideration, he felt that even if he reached the Great Perfection of the Tempered Body Realm in the Spiritual Cultivator System, and at the same time reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill Realm in the Cultivator System, he would not be able to step into that ancient battlefield at all.

For a moment, he thought about what had happened not so long ago.

In front of that ancient hall, when the 'Immeasurable True Immortal' named Hongli committed evil and slaughtered all the spiritual cultivators, there were three people, two old and one young.

Among them, those two old men had the strength to participate in the cultivation of cultivation, and their realm cultivation should have far surpassed the Refining Body Realm, or even the higher-level Bone Refining Realm.

Afterwards, Yang Ling smiled dumbly, feeling that he was very ignorant.

"The wilderness is so big, the territory is vast, boundless, I don't know how many strong people exist, even if someone can really enter that ancient battlefield, it's nothing!"

However, after thinking about it, he realized another problem.

"It seems that the spiritual cultivators who have transcended the Transformation Realm can't enter this mysterious world at all, how can those people come here?"

One problem after another, I had no choice but to leave them behind.

It didn't take long for the undead ring to appear in the sky above the territory of the Wu Clan.

Obviously, the battle here is also over, and the ground is bloodstained and in shambles.

Most of the Warrior Clan had already left, leaving only the high-ranking figure waiting here.

Not far away, several of Yang Ling's war servants were all frowning, their hearts were uneasy, and they looked up at the sky from time to time.

"He's back!"

At this moment, several of them were in mixed moods, with a sense of loss due to Yang Ling's return, and a lot of relief.

Boom~ The undead ring fell quickly and smashed heavily on the ground, making the earthquake tremble, and countless cracks appeared.

"Little brother, has Xia Yan been killed by you?" The high-ranking figure of the Martial Clan walked over quickly, and a pair of eyes looked towards the undead ring from time to time.

Yang Ling's face was flat, he nodded, and then grabbed Xia Yan's already dried body and walked over.

After a few breaths, the ring of the undead spun up with a whistling sound and broke through the air.

"A few of you, find a good place to bury him!" For a strong man who still cares about the safety of his clan before he dies, he really can't bear to expose his corpse to the wilderness.

The war servants received the order and quickly departed.

When he saw Xia Yan's corpse with his own eyes, the high-ranking figure of the Wu clan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, his throat became extremely dry, and even his voice trembled slightly.

"Little brother is really the god of war in the first life!"

He clenched his hands into fists, his face was sincere, and he couldn't help but admire.

As a member of the Martial Clan, this person knew very well how difficult it was to kill Xia Yan, and the other party was guarded by that ancient lamp, even some spiritual cultivators of the Martial Clan's Tempered Body Realm could not do it.

is such a proud son of the sky, but the dragon and phoenix in the human world were killed by the young man in his twenties in front of him.

I'm afraid that such a record will have a far-reaching impact, enough to shock the entire core area of the inner city.

"By the way, we killed two more Xia clan powerhouses, and the rest of them used their escape techniques to escape!" said the high-ranking figure of the Wu clan.

Yang Ling frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What about Xia Heng?" is he alive or dead?"

"That guy escaped with the help of the clan, but it should be his life soon, because he has been hit by my clan's Tianjiao, and if he wants to continue his life, unless he can find the holy medicine of life and death, there is no hope of survival. ”

Hearing this, Yang Ling finally nodded reassuringly.

"Little brother, since you have come to my Martial Clan's territory, why don't you go in and rest, how about it?" the other party smiled and urged him to do so.

Yang Ling also had this intention, not to mention anything else, since he had already helped the Wu Clan get rid of several powerful opponents, if he didn't take something from the clan, he was really unwilling.

It wasn't long before the servants returned.

As for where Xia Yan was buried, he didn't ask, and he didn't use his spiritual sense to investigate.

After all, there is not much grudge between the two of them, it is just a difference in position, since they are dead, the past should go with the wind.

Then, the high-ranking figure of the Wu clan left this place with Yang Ling.

After a few hours, they saw the vast Warrior Clan's garrison.

On the periphery, there were guards patrolling by from time to time, and among them, the lowest cultivation was the Fu Habitat Realm, and the strongest had already reached the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm.

Although these people are not very strong, if they are only responsible for guarding the station, it is enough.

Soon, a group of guards spotted them and quickly walked over.

"Go and tell Sister Hua that there is a distinguished guest coming!"