After entering the battlefield, Long Chen directly opened his perception, passing through the gaps between the demon clan's garrisoned territory, and moving all the way to the depths.
Long Chen found that the further he went, the fewer people in the demon clan's team, but the stronger their strength.
"It seems that the number of the new generation of disciples of the demon clan has reached its limit, and they also want to borrow the hands of the purple blood clan to have a bloody trial." Long Chen couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
The further he went, the more masters he encountered, and these masters were not cultivated in a greenhouse, but fed with their lives. This life was naturally the life of the demon clan's own people.
Using the lives of their own people to cultivate strong people, it is obvious that the internal competition of the demon clan is more intense and more cruel than that of the purple blood clan.
After all, the reproduction capacity of the demon clan is a hundred times that of the human race. They must control the growth of their numbers, otherwise their resources will not be enough.
After moving forward for more than an hour, there were fewer and fewer strong people. Finally, Long Chen found that he was guarding a territory alone.
As soon as Long Chen stepped into the territory of a strong man, the demon who was sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and looked around suspiciously. Obviously, he had sensed it.
Long Chen's heart trembled. This person was very strong. He could sense it from such a long distance. However, after Long Chen took a step forward, he retreated.
The demon frowned, then shook his head and said to himself:
"Maybe I am too impatient. It is estimated that it will take at least a month for them to get here. Let's wait!"
After the demon said this, he closed his eyes again, and the demon energy was filled with his body. He began to close his eyes and rest.
Long Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally did not move forward. This person could not accurately sense him, and his strength must be below his.
But if he continued to move forward and got too close, it would be easy for him to capture his breath. Although Long Chen was not afraid of him, appearing here too early would alert the demons, and then Luo Yanfeng and others might not be able to practice step by step.
In the end, Long Chen did not rush forward, but stayed where he was, quietly extending his consciousness under the ground.
Long Chen "saw" countless dark rivers, sending the power of purple blood into the depths of the battlefield, and there was a small vortex at the location of the demon clan strongman in front of him. In the vortex, the power of purple blood rose, and he was slowly absorbing it.
"The purple blood clan treats the demon clan as pigs to kill, and the demon clan is the same. The demon clan strongmen can directly absorb part of the blood soul power to strengthen themselves by killing the purple blood clan disciples.
The rest is sent to the demon clan's lair by the formation, and in the process of transportation, these top demon clan strongmen can also get some benefits while waiting."
Coming here, Long Chen has basically figured out the layout of the demon clan. No wonder the demon clan only defends and does not attack. So many demon clan strongmen have died, but they are still unmoved.
It seems that all this is in their plan. The demon clan in front of the battlefield are baits they have laid to lure the purple blood clan to fight a war of attrition with them.
"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."
Suddenly, thousands of Heavenly Dao Fruits fell from the Heavenly Dao Tree in Long Chen's Chaos Space, which meant that thousands of Purple Blood disciples were instantly killed.
So many people died in an instant, and it was obvious that some people were greedy for merit and rushed too deep, encountering powerful demons, causing huge casualties.
Looking at these fallen Heavenly Dao Fruits, many of which looked like they had five or six veins, Long Chen knew that the Purple Blood Clan had also begun to act ruthlessly.
The potential of Purple Blood was infinite, but in order to stimulate the potential, they needed to experience the stimulation of death, which would allow their blood to awaken.
However, awakening the bloodline would come at a painful price, but at this time there was no time for them to complete it step by step. Countless years of recuperation were just for this cruel elimination match.
Long Chen had just entered the battlefield for less than three hours, and under the Heavenly Dao Tree, there were already hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Dao Fruits. Each Heavenly Dao Fruit was a living life. Looking at them, Long Chen felt a little uncomfortable, but he could do nothing about it.
Long Chen separated the Heavenly Dao Fruits of the Purple Blood Clan, and from the Heavenly Dao Fruits of the Demon Clan, Long Chen only kept the Heavenly Dao Fruits of the Nine Veins and Thirteen Veins Heavenly Saints, and the others were directly thrown into the black soil as garbage, allowing the black soil to swallow them.
Long Chen didn't know how to digest these top-level Heavenly Dao Fruits of the Demon Race. Humans couldn't eat these Heavenly Dao Fruits that were tainted with demonic energy.
However, this kind of thing was also extremely precious. Although he didn't know what use they would have in the future, he still had to save them first.
Long Chen tried to use his soul power to go along the underground river to take a look at the altar. This time, he found that a barrier was set up on the altar, and Long Chen's consciousness couldn't penetrate it. Obviously, the last peek seemed to have aroused their vigilance, so Long Chen had to give up.
Long Chen carefully circled around for a few times and found that this line was full of masters. It seemed unrealistic to want to pass under their noses without being discovered. In the end, Long Chen circled around for a long time and returned to the middle area of the battlefield.
The battle here was extremely fierce. After several life-and-death battles, the strong men of the Purple Blood Clan have gradually revealed their edge. The power of their bloodline is awakening and their combat effectiveness is improving.
Of course, those who have not improved have no chance to improve, and they all died in the hands of the demons in the end.
There were also beings in the demon clan who showed amazing talents in the killing. Long Chen saw a demon clan strongman who was killing vigorously, but suddenly gave up killing and withdrew directly to the next battlefield.
Obviously, the strength of the demon clan strongman had broken the balance of this battlefield. In order not to put more pressure on the Purple Blood Clan, he was listed as a strong man of the next level and could only fight in his own exclusive area.
Long Chen sneered in his heart. The demon clan was seducing the Purple Blood Clan step by step and fighting a war of attrition with them, fearing that the Purple Blood Clan would give up because of the huge casualties.
The battlefield was huge. After the previous period of running-in, almost all the young disciples of the Purple Blood Clan had gone to the battlefield.
One attack and one defense, the momentum was huge, and the battlefield was like a vast ocean. Even for Long Chen, the activity area was only a small part of it. In
half a day, Long Chen had accumulated hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Dao Fruits in his hand. Long Chen immediately returned, handed the Heavenly Dao Fruits to Luo Zichuan, and then rushed into the battlefield again.
However, as soon as Long Chen entered the battlefield, Luo Yanfeng followed. Now, all the disciples of the Luo family have completed the totem blessing, and their strength has soared again. As soon as they completed the blessing, these disciples couldn't wait to reunite with Long Chen.
As soon as they reunited, Luo Jiang clenched his fist and said, "Let's go capture Bi Yingxue now. It's time for revenge."