You eloped with the son of luck, and now you regret it and come to me for help?

Chapter 132 Ancient Demon Battlefield

Ouyang Lie was stunned at first, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Ren would be able to see through his secret method, which was completely beyond his expectation. However, Lu Ren killed Ouyang Lie, which was something he had carefully planned when he rarely encountered someone who could kill Ouyang Lie.

Now, Ouyang Lie’s human skin is finally in hand.

Ouyang Lie lowered his eyelids indifferently to hide the fleeting gleam in his eyes.

He almost forgot his own name, and he had also plundered the skin of the ugly slave.

Whenever his life span is about to end, he will carefully select his next host.

Ouyang Lie, a young master who has no brains but decent talent and an excellent background, is the target he carefully selected this time.

Now it seems true.

However, he still did not completely let his guard down.

He did not dare to reveal his grand ambitions, and could only lower his head, "Thank you, Master Lu, for keeping the secret for me. If you need my help in any matter, I will certainly do my best in the future."

He was nervous.

Lu Ren looked at him, his eyes flickering, and it was unknown what he was thinking. Suddenly, he smiled and waved, "I really need your help with something. Come closer."

He called Ouyang Lie over and whispered in his ear. Ouyang Lie's expression changed from disbelief to trance. After a long time, he swallowed.

"I understand."

"Go." Lu Ren waved his hand and let him leave.

Ouyang Lie felt as if he had been pardoned almost immediately. He bowed and turned to leave.

After he left, Lu Ren looked deeply in the direction he left, collected his soul, and took out the compass.

The compass moved according to Lu Ren's wishes.

Although there were dangers along the way, it was not too embarrassing for him.

However, the closer they got to the location of Xuanwu, the more uncomfortable Qiongqi felt.

His pupils began to turn red and he shook his big head as if he was drunk.

"Something's wrong, master!" Qiongqi barely woke up, threw away the old turtle that had begun to gnaw on his fur, and pressed the old turtle under his butt.

"There's something wrong with the aura here! Even the old turtle is affected. This thing, I just saw myself destroying Tianxuan in a trance. This thing, this thing..."

He spoke incoherently and could no longer make himself understood.

Lu Ren raised his hand and took the old turtle and Qiongqi back.

He was a little curious.

It will affect the soul and induce ferocity, but he himself does not feel anything. As monsters, Qiongqi and Black Turtle are the most affected.

Is it because they are specifically targeting monsters, or is it because they both have the three evil roots of greed, anger, and ignorance?

Even though the behavior of Qiongqi and Xuangui was very alarming, Lu Ren had no intention of stopping.

He strode forward. The closer he got, the more he could feel the evil and demonic energy that was like mucus, extremely sticky, and tightly wrapped around any trace of spiritual power in the air.

Spiritual power, magic power, and demonic power mixed in the air.

The mixed smell was chaotic.

No wonder Qiongqi and Xuangui behaved so miserably.

A trace of caution flashed across Lu Ren's eyes.

There is something ahead.

This was not the first time he had experienced this feeling, but this time it was obviously much stronger than before.

It’s also more dangerous.

A name popped up directly in Lu Ren's mind.

He was absolutely certain.

This is the only possibility!
Demonic battlefield!
Ahead is definitely a demonic battlefield, otherwise, there wouldn't be such a strong demonic aura.

As Lu Ren got closer, his expression became more and more solemn.

Until he finally reached the edge.

Demonic energy.

Boundless demonic energy was spreading, roaring, and showing off its power on the battlefield.

These demonic energies, which were not controlled by anyone, were not deliberately buried traps at all, but were merely the remains of the battlefield. Corpses could be seen everywhere.

There were corpses of humans and demons. The corpses of monsters were huge, and the white bone frames had long turned into jade, sparkling with crystal.

However, the pervasive demonic energy cannot be underestimated.

Zao Yingying's bones, as white as white jade, were covered with traces of corrosion from demonic energy that looked like scars and black spots.

The skeletons of humans are the narrowest and most slender.

And almost all of the bones of most human beings were broken.

Only a few of them faced the evil spirit and stood proudly in the devil battlefield.

Even if their flesh and blood have been completely corroded, even if the people have long been dead, their bones have inherited their pride and stand firm in the battlefield filled with demonic energy.

The heart-thrilling courage and determination in them almost flashed with a brilliance visible to the naked eye.

This is a great and powerful ancient human being.

He is also an unrivaled human powerhouse in the world.

The pressure emanated unhindered from their remaining corpses.

Emperor Realm! Godly Lord! Even...

Unfathomably higher!
The lowest level is a god.

Moreover, this is only the pressure left after their death.

There is no way to guess how powerful they were when they were alive.

There is no other possibility except that they are ancient powerful humans.

In contrast, these are the remains of the demon clan covered in rugged scars.

Full of demonic energy.

It looks more and more terrifying.

But compared with the corpses of the powerful human beings, there is basically no complete corpse of these powerful demons.

The battlefield was littered with falling heads.

Scattered limbs.

The bones of the strong human beings are almost all jade-white, having long since turned into jade. As for the strong demons... relying on the characteristics and talents of their race, most of the corpses of the strong demons are not rotten, and their spiritual energy is not corrosive, so they look even more terrifying.

It also makes people feel more disgusted.

"…What on earth is going on here?"

"What a terrible pressure!"

"How come there are so many demons... They actually look like they're alive!?"

Hearing the sound of other people talking, Lu Ren turned around and looked indifferently.

While he was silently gazing at this ancient demon battlefield, a large number of people also gathered around this huge demon battlefield.

It was visible to the naked eye that there were nine people with him.

There must be people from further away who have come here.

Everyone landed in a different location in the secret realm, but this ancient demon battlefield was probably near the center of the secret realm, otherwise it would not have attracted so many people.

The person who was speaking had two pigtails on her head and was wearing a red robe. She was cute and pretty, and looked to be only seven or eight years old.

Her small hands tightly grasped the corner of the man's clothes, and she looked extremely frightened.

Although she looks like a girl, the shrewdness and wisdom in her eyes are definitely not something a child would have.

"...Ancient Demon Battlefield, how could it be the Ancient Demon Battlefield! There are actually relics of the Ancient Demon Battlefield left in this world!"

The man next to the girl was so shocked that he almost pulled his goatee off.

He took several steps forward.

One kick.

Stepped into the inner edge of the magic battlefield.

Suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)