"What the heck, this battlefield of immortals and demons has been divided from the upper continent by great power. Without the sun, moon and stars, how can there be any change in day and night?"

Qin Cheng's expression became more solemn. He looked at the increasingly dark sky, which seemed to have a hint of coldness. He secretly felt that the strange changes here seemed to have something to do with him.

After putting everything away, Qin Cheng flew directly to the side of Wu Ping.

At this time, Wu Ping also felt something unusual around her and opened her eyes.

"Wu Ping, how much do you know about the battlefield of immortals and demons?" Qin Cheng said.

"I understand him fairly well. I've made a lot of mistakes in the past few days. If I hadn't explained all the things about the Fairy and Demonic Battlefield in front of my grandfather, he wouldn't have trusted me to come in."

"You said before that there are various ways of fighting in the battlefield between immortals and demons. The immortals and demons deliberately designed it this way to test future generations or to use it for gambling." Qin Cheng asked again.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Wu Ping was confused, but looking at Qin Cheng's expression, she also felt a little uneasy.

"Perhaps you were right. What do you think are the rules of this battlefield between immortals and demons?"

Qin Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He suddenly revealed his wrist, and there was a golden circular mark on his wrist.

"This is..."

When Wu Ping saw this thing, her eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

"I recognize it. This battlefield between immortals and demons is a killing battlefield."

"The killing battlefield." Qin Cheng frowned.

"Yes, if I read it correctly, the mark on your wrist is the reward mark for killing thousands of spirits. In the killing battlefield, the rule is killing. Whether you are a demon cultivator or an immortal cultivator, you will get rewards by hunting here.

The Mark of Thousand Spirits means that the first person to kill a strong person will be rewarded by the battlefield of immortals and demons."

"How long have we been in this battlefield of immortals and demons? It must be less than half an hour." Wu Ping took a breath and said.

"You killed thousands of people in such a short time?"

"Is this a reward?" Qin Cheng frowned.

"If Jiang Yupin gets it, it will definitely be a reward, but if you get it, the dangers outweigh the benefits."

Wu Ping stood up suddenly, extremely nervous and said: "Because from the appearance of this object to the generation of rewards, it takes a process, and this process is the most dangerous."

"The purpose of the Immortal Demon Battlefield is to cause more casualties to the other side. How can it be possible for you to benefit from it for no reason?"

"See if you can take it off first."

Qin Cheng tried it, shook his head and said, "I have no control over this thing at all."

Moreover, Qin Cheng had a hunch that even if he cut off this piece of skin, the object would be generated somewhere else.

"That's going to be troublesome." Wu Ping gritted her teeth and said, "You should run away quickly and run to a place where no one is around. This mark has only appeared now, and everyone will know about it soon."

"At the wrong time, the monks who recognize this mark will come to surround you and kill you. Whoever gets this object will be rewarded."

As she was speaking, the mark on Qin Cheng's wrist suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.

This light formed a beam of light and shot straight into the sky.

Between the gloomy sky and earth, this white light appears extremely bright and dazzling.

"No, it has already appeared." Wu Ping exclaimed.

This beam of light was like a signal, and a huge scroll suddenly hung down from the sky across the sky and the earth.

The scroll was in tatters. When opened, it was blank on the top and damaged in many places on the bottom.


Chapter completed!