In the distance, I don't know if there are cicadas chirping in those trees, and the waterhole exudes a chill, drifting out along the breeze, bringing a quiet meaning that belongs to the deep mountains.

Su Qingming closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he opened his eyes after determining that this was not an illusion, but a real space.

Obviously, the environment of this short battlefield is very good, there are mountains, woods, birds, and it is unusually beautiful.

Just as Su Qingming walked out of the waterhole and looked around, an aura greeted him.

Su Qingming's whole body rose up in an instant, and a monster about two feet tall and covered in dark black patterns appeared on the ground before him.

His face was ugly, his eyes were scarlet, like a wolf's head, his thick teeth were turned out of his lips, and his back was as thick as a mountain.

He roared angrily at Su Qingming, and the mace in his right hand waved fiercely, resounding with countless wind sounds.

In the Southern Barbarian Demon Domain, the hierarchy of the demon clan is extremely distinct.

From bottom to top, it is divided into small demons, big demons, demon generals, and demon kings.

The little demon is the lowest and most numerous outlier in the Southern Barbarians, as the name suggests, the whole body is black, and it is good at underground combat, and the combat power is not strong, but it is often difficult to guard.

And the demon general can change his human form, which is the lifelong pursuit of most low-level demon clans.

This level is not just a change in form, you must know that the human race is the primate of all things, and the lifespan of mortals is only a hundred years, but it can reach the realm of heaven, which is the talent of the human form.

The demon clan itself is physically tough, and after turning into a human form, the combat power of both the realm will be greatly increased, which is the power of the demon general.

The title of the demon king is very simple.

Nanban, the master of the world.

Born into human form.

Those dozen or so Southern Barbarian demon generals can be described as undoubtedly nobles.

As for the monster in front of him now, it is a rather low-level demon.

Compared with the little demon, who has no intelligence, the big demon can use weapons, and he also has a certain amount of intelligence, and he is athletic.

Judging from the situation, this big demon's mace was dyed scarlet, and it was also considered a leader among the big demons, and it was estimated that it was only a line away from the advanced demon general.

But that's just the case, there is not the slightest dungeon for Su Qingming.

"Terran cultivators?"

A hoarse, strange voice came from the mouth of the big demon.

This just proved Su Qingming's conjecture, and the other party was only a thin line away from the demon general.

Su Qing looked at his mace, which proved that he had been here for a long time, so he asked, "A few days ago, a group of people came here, woman, do you know?" ”

The big demon's eyes showed a hint of human sneer and tyranny.

Su Qingming shook his head and said, "Okay, I'll come in person." ”

As soon as the words fell, the big demon rushed towards Su Qingming, jumping high in the sky, and the huge mace hung down on his head.

Su Qingming floated up, stepped on the mace, jumped lightly with his right hand, came to the top of its head in the blink of an eye, and then slapped it lightly with a palm.

There was thunder in the air.

The demon's entire body smashed into the pool and went straight to the bottom.

Su Qingming rushed over, then jumped out and lifted the big demon's head with one hand.

The big demon had gloomy eyes, but roared in human language, "I won't tell you anything." ”

Su Qingming didn't speak, just closed his eyes slightly, and a slightly eerie red aura emanated from Su Qingming's right arm.

The whole body of the big demon was as if it had been hit hard, and its pupils suddenly stared to the extreme, and the whole body spasmed, and let out an extremely painful cry.

After thirty breaths, Su Qingming opened his eyes and casually threw the big demon to the ground, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and muttered, "It's really not that simple." ”

"You....... You........ Nanban's soul searching method, you, you are a human race cultivator, and you can actually know the secret technique that only the demon king can do! Who are you!! ”

I saw that the big demon who was starting to be extremely tough was crawling on the ground at the moment, looking at Su Qingming, his eyes were full of endless shock and fear.

There are thousands of secret methods of the human race, many of which can take people's souls and read their memories, but at this moment, the incomparably domineering and evil aura destroys his brain like a crush, except for the soul search method of Nanban, there is no second one.

"Isn't that weird?"

Su Qing looked at the sky and said casually, "Three thousand years ago." ”

After speaking, a sword light flashed, and the heart of the big demon was broken with his hand.

For Su Qingming, there is no theory of good and evil in all the laws in the world, and the soul searching method is quite easy to use at a certain time.

The only drawback is that the side effects are too great, and the person who is searched for the soul will cause inevitable injuries.

Of course, if this method is placed in the demon clan of the Southern Barbarians, it will not have the slightest effect.

And in the soul search just now, Su Qingming did not find the whereabouts of the people of the Moon Occultation Sect, and he didn't even have any information about the situation of the Nanban Seal that he was most concerned about.

Su Qingming threw the big demon into the waterhole and began to walk towards the mountain.

Stand tall, look far away, and by the way, you can wait for if there is another Southern Barbarian demon clan entering the battlefield and landing here.

Coming to the top of the mountain, beside the rocks, overlooking the green mountains and green waters, there are countless black lines faintly cutting here on the far edge, making it an independent space.

And listening to what the old blind man said, the other two broken spaces are also about this range.

Mountains and dense forests, about 800 miles of battlefield.

This is what Su Qingming knows about this place.

And in this eight-hundred-mile battlefield, except for the big demon who had died before, there was no breath of any other people.

Seeing this, in fact, Su Qingming had already looked very lightly at the search for Fairy Mu Luoying of the Moon Occultation Sect.

If it is really this kind of ambush in a narrow place for cultivators, there is no way to escape, only to wait for death.

In the next time, Su Qingming did not leave in a hurry, and waited quietly.

Half a day later, in the evening, another monster descended here.

It's a pity that the combat power is even lower than the first big demon, and Su Qingming didn't gain anything after searching for its memories, so he threw it into the waterhole again.

As time passed, the frequency of monsters coming here became more and more frequent, so there were more and more monster corpses in the waterhole.

If someone has been here for a long time, they will find that every time Su Qingming makes a move, it is as clean and neat as chopping melons and vegetables, and it is extremely easy.

Absolute strength represents absolute crushing, so according to certain rules, the strength of the demon clan who came here is getting stronger and stronger, and the number has changed from one to two and three.

However, the results were the same.

So after Su Qingming didn't know how many Nanban monsters he had killed, a terrifying monster with transparent muscles full of bright red blood broke through a gap in the countless black shadows in the extreme distance and walked slowly.

When Su Qingming saw this scene, his eyes lit up slightly.