Skytribute Square.
Many beings from all three thousand worlds would gather here. On the one hand, they were there to observe the terrain and environment of the Fiend Battlefield and the battles between the sinful spirits and demons to accumulate experience.
On the other hand, Lu Yun, Yu Lan, and the others were there to observe the true immortal disciples of their respective worlds.
Su Zimo, Lin Xunzhen, and the others had entered the Fiend Battlefield less than half a day ago. Lu Yun, Yu Lan, Feng Xu, Bi Tianxing, and Meng Hao hadn't left yet.
Naturally, the five of them also noticed the scene that Lin Xunzhen and others had just experienced in the Demon Battlefield.
"It's good that Brother Su is out," Lu Yun said.
"It's his first time in the Skytribute World, so he probably doesn't know much about the sinful spirits and demons. He won't be able to harden his heart. He'll be fine after a few more days of observation."
"Mm."
Yu Lan nodded. "Without Brother Su and Kitsune, Xun Zhen and the others will be able to do whatever they want. Their chances of getting a thousand battle merits in ten days will greatly increase."
Amidst their discussion, a giant curtain suddenly split open and two figures walked out. It was Su Zimo and Kitsune.
The two returned to Skytribute Square, and the crack in the curtain closed in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace behind.
Someone noticed Su Zimo and Kitsune's appearance and whispered, "Aren't those two from the Sword World? They came out in less than half a day?"
"Mm. I followed the ten from the Sword World for a while just now. Those two are completely useless inside. They're just burdens."
"The other eight from the Sword World have to protect the two of them while fighting the sinful spirits."
"I also noticed that the green-robed cultivator seemed to pity the sinful spirits inside. I wonder what he's thinking."
"Keep your voices down!"
A true spirit whispered. "I heard that the green-robed cultivator is the lord of the Sword World's Ninth Sword Peak. He's very honorable."
Another cultivator said, "I also heard that the Sword World established a Ninth Sword Peak. So he's the lord of the Ninth Sword Peak? Why did you find a True Immortal of the Celestial Stage? Isn't his cultivation too weak? "
On the Skytribute Plaza, a few True Spirits glanced at Su Zimo and whispered among themselves.
As if out of consideration for Su Zimo's face, Lu Yun and the others did not mention anything about what happened in the Evil Demon Battlefield, only offering a few words of consolation.
Su Zimo was still worried, so he stayed behind and used his divine sense to observe Lin Xunzhen, Wang Dong, and the others.
After one day, Lin Xunzhen's group continued forward. Although they encountered some unexpected situations in the Evil Demon Battlefield, they were all daunting but not dangerous. Their harvests were bountiful.
Moreover, without having to protect Su Zimo and Kitsune, the eight of them could move more flexibly.
If they encountered a large number of Evil Devils and Sinful Spirits, the eight of them could form the Myriad Sword Formation at any time to deal with the enemy. They could also disperse at any time to pursue the enemy.
In just one day, Lin Xunzhen and the others had accumulated a total of two hundred battle points!
However, there was still an unforeseen event that caused Lu Yun, Yu Lan, and the others to break out in cold sweat.
As Lin Xunzhen and the others advanced, they encountered a plain-clothed sword cultivator.
In the Evil Demon Battlefield, there were not only Evil Devils like Yakshas, Rakshasas, and Shura Tribes, but also beings from other races, including human cultivators.
It wasn't rare to encounter a sword cultivator here.
However, this plain-clothed sword cultivator was one of the Ten Great Evil Devils!
Every one of the Ten Great Evil Devils had comprehended a supreme combat art. They were all True Spirit Realm powerhouses.
Less than a day after entering the Evil Demon Battlefield, they encountered one of the Ten Great Evil Devils.
The Ten Great Evil Devils were even stronger than most of the True Spirits on the Jade Stele of War Merit!
The two sides didn't even need to fight. Lin Xunzhen and the others had almost no chance of winning.
But for some reason, the plain-clothed swordsman didn't attack Lin Xunzhen and the others when he saw them. Perhaps it was out of disdain, or perhaps it was for some other reason.
Lin Xunzhen and the others hurriedly took a detour and stayed far away from the swordsman.
Su Zimo stared at the plain-clothed swordsman for a while.
The swordsman had a majestic build and wore coarse hemp garments. His hair was disheveled, his beard unkempt, and his face was ugly. He looked a little unkempt, with a wine gourd tied to one side of his waist and a rusty longsword on the other.
"He's very strong indeed!"
Su Zimo nodded to himself.
Even though they were separated by a giant screen, he could still sense a dangerous aura from this plain-clothed swordsman just by observing with his spirit consciousness!
"What's his name?"
Su Zimo turned to Lu Yun and the others and asked softly.
Lu Yun shook his head. "I'm not sure. Everyone calls him a plain-clothed swordsman. No one knows his real name."
"He's just a sinful spirit," Bi Tianxing said offhandedly. "He's just a sinful spirit. His fate is sealed anyway. He'll be killed by the True Spirits of the Three Thousand Worlds sooner or later."
The so-called Evil Demon Battlefield was like a hunting ground for all living beings of the myriad races.
The sinful spirits inside were the prey of all living beings.
"Is there no exception?"
Su Zimo asked. "Living beings in the Fiend Battlefield will never have the chance to leave?"
"Of course not."
Bi Tianxing shook his head. "Not just the Fiend Battlefield, even living beings in the Ten Great Sins will have to live eternally …"
Before he could finish, he seemed to think of something and suddenly changed his words. "There seems to be an exception." Lu Yun nodded.
"I heard that a few hundred years ago, a demon was pardoned by the celestial world and left the Fiend Battlefield. No one knows where he went after that."
Yu Lan said, "I've heard of that as well. It's said that this demon went on a killing spree as soon as he was released into the Fiend Battlefield. Many geniuses of all living beings died tragically at his hands!
"In just a few years, he became one of the Ten Great Fiends at the fastest speed possible!
"Almost half of the geniuses on the Merit Jade Stele died at his hands."
Meng Hao was speechless. "He's that strong?"
Yu Lan nodded. "It's said that this demon was born for slaughter. Not only are his claws and teeth sharp, every bone and scale on his body is a weapon of slaughter!"
When he heard that, Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat as he frowned and asked out of curiosity, "What race is he?"
"I think he's a Divine Hou," Yu Lan said.
"This race is extremely rare even in the Upper World. There aren't many of them, but every one of them has heaven-defying battle strength!"
"Could it be the Night Spirit?"
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat, both surprised and delighted.
The first thing that came to his mind was the Night Spirit!
Su Zimo took a deep breath and asked again, "Did this demon leave behind a name?"
"Yes," Lu Yun said.
"He once occupied two mountains in the Fiend Battlefield. One was engraved with the word 'Night' and the other with the word 'Spirit'. Many people called him the 'Night Specter'."
Su Zimo was overjoyed.
There was no mistake!
It seemed that this so-called Night Specter was the Night Spirit!
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