The Place of Sacrifice

It seemed that Su Tong had a reaction.

Qi Yunfeng also raised his head and looked at Su Tong, "What's wrong?"

"What is this place?"

Su Tong pointed to the place that looked similar in shape to the black map in his hand and asked Qi Yunfeng.

"Here... Let me see!"

Qi Yunfeng looked at that strange place with some uncertainty.

It took him a long time before he spoke, "According to the shape, this place is definitely much larger than this city!"

The places recorded on the black map were at least twice as large as the city where Su Tong was.

Su Tong could also see from the map on him that this place was definitely not small.

"But looking at the shape, it should be a city used for rituals!"

After studying it again, Qi Yunfeng said.

"Ritual?"

Rituals in the ancient battlefield?

Rituals while resisting the Blood Shura clan?

"Yes, it's a ritual, but not a traditional ritual. This is about borrowing power, but I don't know what power is being borrowed!"

Qi Yunfeng explained to Su Tong.

Then he said helplessly, "Such places for borrowing power can only appear in a few powerful battlefields, so it seems that the True Fire Battlefield is quite powerful!"

"There is such a saying?"

Su Tong didn't expect that there would be such a statement.

According to Qi Yunfeng's words, this True Fire Battlefield should be quite strong.

It was hard to say whether such a powerful ancient battlefield could really produce divine-grade martial arts and treasures.

"Yes, generally in such battlefields, the gathered are relatively strong experts, so there should be quite a few treasures here!"

Qi Yunfeng was also very interested in the treasures on the ancient battlefield.

After the two studied the map of the True Fire Battlefield carefully, they also decided to act together.

"Let me go with you!"

Su Tong didn't want to bring Qi Yunfeng originally, but he clung on stubbornly.

Helplessly, Su Tong could only nod, "Okay, but if you encounter danger, you can run away if you can protect yourself, if not, just wait to die!"

"I'm quite confident I can protect myself."

Qi Yunfeng said confidently.

"Hmm!"

Su Tong nodded.

He didn't say any more nonsense.

He had already remembered the map of the True Fire Battlefield.

As for the so-called ritual place, Su Tong would also go and take a look.

After all, there was still a place marked on the black map in his hand.

Su Tong wanted to go over and see what was there.

After looking around the lord's residence, Su Tong didn't find anything useful.

He also believed Qi Yunfeng's statement.

There would be no good things in such fringe cities.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the Lei Jing beast at the door let out a low roar.

Su Tong paid no attention.

There were many demonic beasts around this city, and Lei Jing beast was happily fighting them.

Of course, Lei Jing beast was mainly interested in the demon cores of those demonic beasts.

"Let's go!"

Su Tong shouted lowly.

The Lei Jing beast directly killed a demonic beast, bit open its brain and swallowed a demon core.

"Such a smart demonic beast!"

At this time, even Qi Yunfeng was a little envious.

He recognized that this was a Lei Jing beast.

Moreover, it was a mutated Lei Jing beast.

But even a mutated Lei Jing beast couldn't possibly reach such a strong level of strength and high intelligence.

Then Su Tong leapt up and sat on the back of Lei Jing beast.

He turned his head and looked at Qi Yunfeng, and slowly said, "Can you keep up with Lei Jing beast's speed?"

Su Tong naturally wouldn't let Qi Yunfeng ride the Lei Jing beast.

So he also asked, if he could keep up, they would just go directly.

If not, Su Tong didn't mind leaving Qi Yunfeng here.

"I can!"

Qi Yunfeng was very confident about this matter.

Su Tong nodded slightly, didn't waste words, and directly rode Lei Jing beast towards a relatively close city nearby.

This city happened to be a not very big city, and it was not on the fringe.

It should be a city with some good things.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Su Tong felt a strange fluctuation behind him.

Then he saw Qi Yunfeng standing on a huge fan, rushing towards him quickly.

"Mysterious treasure? Damn rich people!"

Seeing the spiritual treasure fan carrying Qi Yunfeng flying, Su Tong couldn't help but complain.

It was actually a mysterious treasure. He was also helpless to complain.

Compared to their backgrounds, Su Tong felt his was a bit inferior.

Of course, with Su Tong's absolute strength, these gaps had long been made up.

After all, if Su Tong wanted, he could directly snatch the mysterious treasure from Qi Yunfeng's hand without any effort.

The two flew through the sky as streams of light, disappearing from sight.

Not long after Su Tong and the others left, another group of people came to this place.

"Damn, this is... a demonic beast at the eighth level of the Spiritual Void Realm, run!"

"It's over!"

"Can't escape, let's fight together!"

"Help, save me!"

Many people encountered the demonic beasts that had just appeared.

Some weaker ones were directly killed by the demonic beasts.

However, some people still had relatively strong powers.

They directly killed many demonic beasts.

The whole city once again fell into chaos.

Fortunately, the two peak Spiritual Void Realm fire apes had already been killed by Su Tong.

So those powerful people could still barely cope.

Two streams of light flashed across the sky.

Su Tong looked down and saw that there were also many cities below.

In the cities, Su Tong could feel several relatively powerful auras.

These auras were all produced by demonic beasts, but Su Tong ignored them.

And after what had just happened, Qi Yunfeng also stopped taking action.

"Haha, the small city ahead is not far away."

Su Tong looked at the cold Qi Yunfeng and spoke lightly.

In this ancient battlefield, or on Wen Tian Continent, kindness was not needed, because being kind would allow the saved person to take your life in minutes.

Things like this had happened many times.

"Hmm, if my experience is correct, there should have been at least Spirit God Realm fifth-rank experts in this city, and more than one, so there should be good things here!"

Qi Yunfeng also nodded and replied to Su Tong.

Then the two didn't waste words and flew directly above the city.

"Let's go!"

Qi Yunfeng said and was about to land.

But at this time, Su Tong spoke, "Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

Qi Yunfeng, who was already prepared to go down, steadied himself and asked.

"Something's wrong, it's too quiet here!"

Su Tong frowned slightly and said.

Hearing Su Tong's words, Qi Yunfeng also reacted.

Below the city, there was not a single person, not a single demonic beast, only dead silence!

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