Because every time he collects the soul essence of a dead soul, it is a good improvement for Xiao Ze's soul power.

This kind of practice, which allows people to clearly feel the improvement, is the most addictive.

Of course, Xiao Ze did not act recklessly because of this.

Deep in the Fallen Battlefield, the dangers are not only natural disasters and the dead, but also the strong ones from other top forces.

This time, the top forces entering the Fallen Battlefield numbered as many as two hands, more than during Muchen's time.

However, every time the Fallen Battlefield opens, there is a high probability that the top forces will weaken.

There is no need to regard it as a completely untouchable existence.

"I'm fine. I found no trace of the remains. Nothing unusual."

Xiao Ze took out the dragon-shaped jade token and said in a low voice.

The dragon-shaped jade plate taken out this time was specially made by Xiao Ze.

They can communicate with each other, but will not affect other owners of the origin tree roots.

After Mandala understood the function of the dragon-shaped jade plate and confirmed with Xiao Ze that it would not cause too much consumption.

So they decided to contact each other and report the situation at regular intervals.

After Xiao Ze finished his report, he snapped his fingers and a stream of spiritual power burst out and landed in a distorted space a thousand feet away.

Click!

The space suddenly shattered, and an icy and chilling aura gushed out from the twisted space.

A ghost with an extremely terrifying aura rushed out, and its scarlet eyes immediately locked onto Xiao Ze.

The shadow-like figure flashed a few times and came in front of Xiao Ze.

The cold breath seemed to freeze even the air, and the ghostly claws immediately tore towards Xiao Ze.

The cold energy surging from it would temporarily freeze the spiritual power of an eighth-grade supreme being even if it fell on him.

Spiritual power is the foundation of a cultivator. Once it is frozen, facing a strong man of the same level, it is like a lamb to be slaughtered, completely unable to resist.

This is also the difficulty of dealing with ghosts.

However, facing that cold energy, Xiao Ze was not afraid. The spiritual power surging on his palms released an extremely hot breath.

A punch hit the ghostly claw.

With a series of explosions, the ghost's claws shattered into countless cold fragments like ice hit by a huge hammer.

However, the ghost didn't care at all. It condensed its claws in an instant, without any fear or hesitation, and launched a crazy attack on Xiao Ze.

Xiao Ze was also familiar with enemies like ghosts. He was not afraid of the crazy attacking claws at all. He punched out frequently and collided with them.

Spiritual power and cold energy intertwined together, leaving gullies on the earth.

Not long after, as Xiao Ze poured the original emperor fire into the body of the dead soul, he finally killed it!

"Huh... The ghost of the ninth-grade supreme level is indeed powerful. Even I have to use some tricks to deal with it."

Xiao Ze guessed that the strength of this ghost when he was alive was very likely close to that of the Earth Supreme.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen for so long and still be able to maintain the strength of a ninth-grade supreme being.

Xiao Ze's soul power surged, and he sealed that soul origin for later absorption.

After all, the current situation is a race against time, and it is wise to hunt more ghosts as soon as possible.

He had already penetrated a thousand miles at this moment, and his progress was slower than that of Mandala and others.

Just when Xiao Ze was about to speed up to catch up with Mandala and others, he suddenly looked up at the distant sky.

The originally gloomy sky suddenly turned pitch black, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became extremely violent. A dark storm connecting heaven and earth was coming at a high speed in the distance.

Seeing the dark storm, Xiao Ze's expression changed slightly.

This kind of spiritual power storm would be extremely troublesome even for a ninth-grade supreme being, so Xiao Ze certainly didn't want to challenge it.

The soul power spread out, searching for a place to temporarily take shelter among the surrounding dark mountains.

Then Xiao Ze's figure flashed, moving away from the dark storm and coming to a dark mountain dozens of miles away.

There is a narrow crack in the belly of the dark mountain.

However, through the exploration of soul power, Xiao Ze naturally knew that there was another world inside this narrow crack.

So without hesitation, he leaned sideways and entered the crack.

Shortly after Xiao Ze entered the crack, a violent spiritual power storm swept in.

It directly razed a thousand-foot mountain several miles away to the ground, and finally slammed heavily on the dark mountain.

The dark mountain trembled slightly, but it was never razed to the ground.

Inside the dark mountain, Xiao Ze felt the mountain shaking slightly. He shook his head and was not in a hurry to go out.

In his previous perception, this spiritual power storm stretched for hundreds of miles.

For a short period of time, this area was covered by the spiritual power storm and it was impossible to get out.

Afterwards, Xiao Ze took out the dragon-shaped jade token, informed Mandala and others, and began to look at the scene inside the dark mountain.

The soul energy stretched for more than a thousand feet, and Xiao Ze suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Seems like a blessing in disguise?"

Xiao Ze said softly, because in his perception, there seemed to be a relic deep in the dark mountain.

Then Xiao Ze no longer hesitated, his figure flashed and he went towards the depths.

After walking in the crack for a while, the scene in front of Xiao Ze suddenly changed with a distortion of space.

The ruins were filled with desolate scenes, as if they had experienced an extremely fierce war.

Xiao Ze felt the strange fluctuations between heaven and earth, and his eyes also changed.

"This... seems to be a broken spiritual formation?"

Chapter 705: Top Force Blood Spirit Sect

Xiao Ze felt the spiritual formation that remained between heaven and earth.

"This seems to be a high-level spiritual formation of the heavenly rank. In its complete state, it is powerful enough to kill a ninth-rank supreme being!"

"But now it's broken, and its power has been greatly weakened, which is a pity."

Xiao Ze shook his head, then slowly landed on the dark red ground.

Although the high-level spiritual formation of heaven grade had been broken, Xiao Ze did not let down his guard.

An extremely fierce battle must have broken out here in the ancient times, otherwise a high-level spiritual formation of the highest grade would not have been shattered.

There are also many broken materials on the surrounding land, and various ancient runes are engraved on the materials.

As he sensed the power of the soul, Xiao Ze frowned slightly.

"Judging from the remaining traces here, could this be a small command post from ancient times?"

Xiao Ze's body turned into a shadow and came to a ruined palace.

To call it a palace is to honor the remains of this place.

Because this place has been completely razed to the ground by external forces, only a bronze pillar half a person's height remains.

However, Xiao Ze's target was this bronze pillar. He felt an extremely strange force on this bronze pillar.

Even after a long time, some of its breath can still remain.

"It is indeed the power of the evil race from outside the domain."

Xiao Ze guessed that this should be a small command post on the Fallen Battlefield in ancient times.

After all, even a strong man at the level of Earth Supreme cannot be all-encompassing and command the overall situation by one person.

It is imperative to set up a corresponding subordinate command post to direct the war against the evil tribes outside the domain.

However, this command post was probably discovered by the evil tribe from outside the domain, and they sent troops to break into it by force. Even the high-level spiritual formation guarding the command post was destroyed.

Just as Xiao Ze was about to explore deeper into the command post, he suddenly sensed something and turned to look behind him.

I saw the space distorted and a blood-stained figure suddenly appeared.

"Haha, I'm lucky. In order to avoid the spiritual power storm, I found an ancient relic."

The blood-robed old man was surging with extremely powerful spiritual energy. He chuckled and then turned his gaze towards where Xiao Ze was.

"It seems that I have another competitor. Which top force are you from? Could it be that you are a first-rate force sneaking in?"

Xiao Ze's eyes were calm. He recognized the identity of the old man in the blood-colored robe at a glance. He should be one of the three great priests of the Blood Spirit Sect.

Before leaving, Mandala also gave Xiao Ze some general information about the top leaders of other top forces in the Northern Realm.

So that Xiao Ze would not be so shocked that he would not even know where the other party came from.

The Blood Spirit Sect is also a top force, and its three main priests have the same status as the Three Emperors of the Daluo Realm.

Since Xiao Ze had no intention of paying attention to him, the blood-stained old man in the blood-red robe just smiled coldly.

"You are quite arrogant indeed. From my impression, the top leaders of other top forces don't seem to be as arrogant as you. In other words, you are the leader of a first-class force who sneaked in?"

"Now that you are here, don't think about leaving. Stay here. Perhaps after thousands of years, you can also become a ghost on the fallen battlefield."

The old man in the blood-red robe is the Blood Tiger Priest of the Blood Spirit Sect, and his strength is among the top three priests.

With his strength, he is considered a leader even among the top leaders of the top forces.

The Blood Tiger Priest himself was thinking that if he encountered a powerful individual from other top forces who was alone, he would try his best to deal with him if he could!

It can be regarded as weakening the strength of other top forces in advance.

As for the leaders of other first-rate forces, he doesn't even take them seriously.

Now that the two of them have discovered this ancient relic together, the old man in the blood-stained robe naturally wants to take all the spoils of this relic for himself.

"You are the worshiper of the Blood Spirit Sect, right? I am not the leader of any first-class power. I am a new guest who has joined the Daluo Heavenly Domain."

Xiao Ze said casually, without much respect for the Blood Spirit Sect's worshippers.

After all, the person in front of him wants to kill him as soon as possible, and Xiao Ze will not have the slightest kindness.

Even without using his soul power to sense, he could see the murderous intent flashing in the eyes of the blood-stained old man.

"Oh? So you are a guest official from Daluo Realm. It doesn't matter. You will die here today anyway. You can only blame yourself for discovering this relic with me!"

As the blood-robed old man spoke, he clenched his fists, and a vast blood-colored spiritual power suddenly blasted out, transforming into a ferocious, roaring blood tiger.

A huge and ferocious blood tiger hundreds of feet tall rushed straight towards Xiao Ze.

Xiao Ze raised his eyebrows slightly.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the most powerful Blood Tiger Priest among the three great priests of the Blood Spirit Sect.

Wherever the blood tiger passed, the space was distorted, like an unparalleled ferocious beast, erupting with tremendous ferocity.

Although the Blood Tiger Priest looked like he didn't care much about Xiao Ze, he was giving it his all in this attack.

He knew clearly that no one who could enter the depths of the Fallen Battlefield was simple, and at least they had to be in the late stage of the Supreme Realm.

In addition, Xiao Ze's spiritual power was not obvious, which made it difficult for him to see through him. Therefore, the Blood Tiger Priest went all out when he attacked, intending to end the battle quickly.

Xiao Ze condensed the Origin of the Emperor's Flame into a fire bead the size of a longan, and then he waved his sleeves, and the fire bead suddenly shot out, heading towards the huge and ferocious blood tiger that was a hundred feet in size.

Although the power of the golden fire bead was not revealed, it left extremely obvious cracks in the space wherever it passed.

There was a hint of horror in the eyes of the Blood Tiger Priest.

Then the golden fire bead and the blood tiger collided suddenly. Xiao Ze's mind moved slightly, flames burst out, blood surged, and turned into a raging blood and fire storm that swept across!

"How could an 8th-grade supreme being possibly unleash such a powerful attack?"

The Blood Tiger Priest said with some disbelief, and then his eyes fell on the flame on Xiao Ze's palm.

“This is… the divine fire!?”

Every divine fire in the world is famous, but I didn’t expect that the person in front of me actually controls a divine fire.

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