With a tragic cry, the demon spirit's body shattered, revealing a pure black crystal that emitted a weak glow.
Yang Qingxuan's pupils constricted. Just as he was about to retrieve the crystal, a faint soul power appeared on his left shoulder. A golden blob of light rose up and charged forward with a resplendent tail, devouring the crystal. It was none other than the Soul Devouring Golden Demon.
Yang Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and realized that a small portion of the silver color had turned pure gold. A voice sounded in his mind. "Li Xuan, obtained a middle-grade Soul Stone. Obtained one point. Total score: 1."
"Interesting."
Yang Qingxuan chuckled and did not stop for a moment. He rushed toward the southeast and soon turned into a black dot in the sky.
There was no detailed information on how big the Qingqiu Ancient Battlefield was.
In ancient times, the Fiends and Fey fought for hegemony. As one of the important battlefields, the Qingqiu Ancient Battlefield lasted for more than a million years. Countless mighty figures of the two races perished, resulting in the present deadland.
In addition, countless adventurers came in to seek treasures and died inside. This made the Qingqiu Ancient Battlefield even more complicated.
Among the existing information, there were only 17 maps from Fatty Pan and the 24 maps from the Bie Tian Lake's secret chamber. These were all drawn by warriors who had ventured in over the generations.
After countless years of evolution, no one knew if there had been any other changes.
Yang Qingxuan ran for several hours and encountered a few more demons and malevolent ghosts. Their strength was very low, about the Earth Stage. He expiated all of them in passing.
However, what was depressing was that only one of the thirteen malevolent ghosts dropped a Soul Stone. Furthermore, it was an inferior-grade one.
The moment the Soul Stone appeared, it was devoured by the Soul Devouring Golden Demon. A voice sounded in his mind. "Li Xuan, obtained an inferior-grade Soul Stone. Obtained 0.1 points. Total score: 1.1."
"Isn't this drop rate a little too low? It's only 1.1 points. How long will it take to accumulate 100 points?
Yang Qingxuan continued to fly forward. Soon, he noticed that the terrain had changed. He had entered a sandy area.
In front of him, a warrior was fighting an evil ghost.
"Boom!"
The warrior stabbed out with his sword, fiercely colliding with the evil spirit's claw. Earth and rocks flew everywhere, smoke billowed, and violent energy exploded. The two of them retreated separately, temporarily gasping for breath.
This martial artist was around twenty years old and was You Yan of the Origin Immortal Mountain. His body was stained with blood, like blooming red plum blossoms. He was clearly at a disadvantage.
As for the evil spirit, after gathering the resentment of the world, the black aura around its body did not decrease in the slightest. Instead, it roared and absorbed tens of thousands of vengeful spirits, becoming even more ferocious.
"Chasing Wind Seeking Shadow!"
You Yan roared and slashed out a sword light with his sword. Under the erosion of resentment, it appeared very dim.
"Pu."
The evil spirit pointed out with a finger and destroyed the sword light. Its huge claw descended like a mountain, and its might sealed off the surroundings. It was as if it was swatting an ant, and it wanted to crush You Yan.
Yang Qingxuan frowned. His figure flickered, and he teleported up. At the same time, he raised his hand, and the Imperial Floating World appeared in his hand, thrusting forward.
"The long river gradually falls, and the morning star sinks."
As the sword energy spread out, the space rippled with the concept of the sinking stars. The world darkened as the stars receded.
Countless bolts of lightning burst out from the sword, shattering the evil spirit's might like ten thousand arrows. Moreover, the lightning bolts pierced through the evil spirit's body.
In his despair, You Yan was overjoyed when he saw who it was. "Lord Li Xuan!"
Yang Qingxuan's sword intent turned, and a powerful pressure pressed down like a mountain. Boom! The evil spirit was blasted into pieces, its remains scattering across the ground.
He then put away his sword and stood there.
At this moment, a red Soul Stone appeared and slowly sank in the air.
In a flash of golden light, the Soul-Devouring Golden Demon on Yang Qingxuan's body automatically attacked and devoured the Soul Stone before returning to his body.
You Yan was taken aback. A look of envy flashed in his eyes, but he could only bitterly smile.
A voice rang out in Yang Qingxuan's mind. "2: 1."
You Yan looked at the specks of light on Yang Qingxuan's left shoulder. Some of the silver fragments had already turned golden. He said enviously, "Lord Li Xuan has already obtained quite a few points, right?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "It's only 2: 1. Why are you injured? This evil spirit only has the combat strength of an early-stage Emperor celestial. It shouldn't be a match for you. "
You Yan said bitterly, "It's all my fault for being too greedy. I discovered traces of the evil spirit and wanted to earn more points, so I didn't take action. Instead, I followed it. Finally, I gathered three evil spirits and attacked. After killing two, I was finally injured. If not for Lord Li Xuan's appearance, I'm afraid I would have died here. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "I see. But your Soul-Devouring Golden Demon …"
The light on You Yan's shoulder was filled with silver fragments. There was no golden light at all.
You Yan said gloomily, "The two evil spirits I killed didn't drop anything. Previously, I killed two vengeful spirits, but they only dropped an inferior-grade soul stone. Now, it's only 0.1 points. How long will it take to accumulate 100 points? "
Yang Qingxuan smiled and thought to himself, "So I'm still alright." He consoled, "There's no rush. Take your time."
You Yan sighed. "The difficulty of this competition is probably higher than I expected. If I want to win, I can only go to the fourth-grade and above regions."
Yang Qingxuan was puzzled. "Fourth-grade and above?"
You Yan's expression changed slightly, as if realizing that he had misspoken. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "This is a recent gathering of the top factions. They have done some research on the Qingqiu Ancient Battlefield. They have categorized and labeled some of the existing maps and information. Fourth-grade regions are regions with large numbers of Emperor celestial evil spirits. Furthermore, the higher the level of the evil spirit, the higher the chances of it dropping items. However, the danger level also increases exponentially. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Then this desert belongs to …"
You Yan said, "It belongs to the third-grade region. There are some Emperor celestial evil spirits there, but there aren't many of them. It's more suitable for my strength, but the speed of accumulating points is too slow."
He said vexedly, "The biggest surprise is that the sect's summoning compass actually failed. Otherwise, if we formed a team and went to the fourth-grade region to kill monsters, we would be able to quickly accumulate points."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Now that you mention it, I'm afraid it's troublesome. The Daluo Immortal Mountain's summoning compass failed, but that doesn't mean that the other sects have failed. Perhaps the other sects have their own summoning methods. If they form a team and go to the fourth-grade region to kill monsters, they will probably win quickly. Looks like we have to speed up. "
You Yan was shocked, but he calmed down and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Not everyone is willing to form a team with others. Unless we can ensure fairness and feed monsters to everyone. "
"Feed monsters?" Yang Qingxuan was puzzled. "What's that?"
You Yan said, "The Soul-Devouring Golden Demon can automatically identify who the soul stones belong to, and this will fall on the person who killed the monster last."
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