It was another long space teleportation. Jiang Du had already thought about it before. It was obvious that Jiang Du was now in contact with the earth, the abyss world, and the tomb of the abyss, which was half the world.

But among these worlds, various small worlds are embedded everywhere, just like the universe.

Along the way, Ning Xue introduced Jiang Du to the environment of the Ten Thousand Races battlefield.

The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races was a battlefield long ago. At that time, there were not even humans in the Abyss Realm, only various aborigines of the Abyss Realm.

At that time, the aboriginal people here were also extremely powerful, and all races were constantly competing with each other, leading to various wars.

A battlefield of all races has been formed. Even though it can be said to have many traces of battles, there are also various resources that have been preserved from ancient times.

Only the top people among the hundreds of tribes know the location of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. Even those who are not at the Saint level don't know the location of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Even though there are many people from all races wandering around the battlefield, looking for resources, there are also hundreds of expelled races among them.

What are the expelled tribes?

The current land of hundreds of tribes is actually the land of hundreds of tribes that once surrendered to humans, so now they live in a corner, which can be regarded as a peaceful coexistence of Yuan people.

But there are still a group of indigenous people who will not surrender at all. They flee to various dangerous places and silently wait for the opportunity to come back.

This group of people can also find the location of the battlefield of all races.

It is this group of people that Jiang Du and Ning Xue need to pay attention to.

Because this group of people hates humans so much, and even bringing this group of surrendered tribes makes them feel ashamed, so once they encounter them, the chance of fighting is very high.

Not to mention that Ning Xue contains rich blood of the God of Wind. If those people knew that Ning Xue's blood could open the realm of the God of Wind, they would probably not let Ning Xue go.

After listening to Ning Xue's explanation, Jiang Du's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

However, what reassures Jiang Du is that saint-level experts rarely enter it, because there have been incidents of killing saints before.

In the battlefield of all races, it is extremely difficult for a saint to escape.

Jiang Du's eyes just showed a trace of doubt, why is it difficult for the saint to escape?

At this time, the space shook slightly, and the two people had passed through the space channel and appeared in a brand new world.

As soon as he entered it, Jiang Du felt that his body suddenly felt heavy, and huge pressure pressed hard on him.

At the same time, the energy here is so thin that it is outrageous. In this environment, practicing may be a luxury.

"The battlefield of all races has long been submerged in chaos. The gravity here is tens of thousands of times that of the abyss, and the more you fly, the heavier the pressure is. Moreover, all the energy here has been absorbed by various secret places, making it almost impossible to restore power.

, this is the biggest reason why the Saint will not come in." Ning Xue explained.

Here, a saint may be besieged to death by gods. This is definitely not a joke.

The power inside Jiang Du's body surged, and he slowly flew up from the ground. Suddenly, the pressure began to become stronger.

Jiang Du raised his eyebrows and flew hard!

He was wondering if there would be too much pressure and the system would increase his proficiency?

But soon, Jiang Du understood.

No, this pressure does not reach the point where it is unbearable, but it reaches the point where it exhausts you to death.

As Jiang Du continued to rise, the pressure increased, and the power consumed in Jiang Du's body became faster and faster. However, after reaching a certain height, the pressure began to become constant.

If Jiang Du keeps flying at a slow speed, he will consume almost as much power as Jiang Du running at full speed.

It consumes a lot!

However, ginger has unique energy value to replenish strength, so I didn’t worry too much.

"Find the location of the Wind God Realm and let's run there." Jiang Du said to Ning Xue as he landed on the ground.

Ning Xue nodded, then closed her eyes. The green light in her heart kept flashing, and soon she looked in one direction.

"In this direction!"

On this battlefield, there were no sun, moon or stars, and the sky was completely gray, as if we were on the moon.

Although there is a slight light, it is no different from the evening, and if you look around, you can see the rolling chaotic airflow.

Jiang Du took Ning Xue's hand, and the two started running on the bumpy ground.

The scope of the battlefield is huge. After running for about a thousand kilometers, Ning Xue's face has turned red, her breathing has begun to become less heavy, and she has consumed a lot of energy.

"Come up!" Jiang Du walked up to Ning Xue and bent down.

A smile suddenly appeared on Ning Xue's face, and she jumped on Jiang Du's back.

She became childlike and shouted: "Drive!"

"Got the order!"

Jiang Du carried Ning Xue on his back and ran towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Ning Xue let out a clear laugh, which spread far in the empty world.

But the laughter didn't last long, as Jiang Du's damn hands were placed where they shouldn't be.

"Don't touch!" Ning Xue said in Jiang Du's ear with a red face.

"It's easier this way." Jiang Du showed a silly smile.

"Bite you to death!"

Ning Xue immediately opened her small mouth and bit Jiang Du's shoulder, but her eyes were full of smiles and sparkling.

The two figures were galloping across the battlefield of all races, running an unknown distance. Suddenly, Jiang Du's expression changed slightly, and his palms slowly loosened.

"Humans? How can there be humans here?" A somewhat gloomy voice sounded, with a strong murderous intent.

"Hey, there is such a beautiful girl, hahaha. I have been dry here for almost three years, and finally I met a girl. She is still so beautiful. It makes my heart itch to look at her." An overjoyed person said

Laughter broke out.

Then a figure began to come out from all directions, surrounding the two of them.

These creatures are covered with black scales, have a pair of huge fleshy wings on their backs, and their palms and soles are claw-like.

Among them, two young-looking figures were looking at Ning Xue greedily, while a young man was staring at Jiang Du with murderous eyes.

"Yaksha tribe, fallen tribe!"

Ning Xue told Jiang Du's ears the identities of these people.

The ethnic groups in the land of hundreds of tribes call these races hidden in various forbidden areas as fallen ethnic groups.

The dozen or so figures exuded relatively huge auras, and all of them were actually strong men at the god level.

Among them, the momentum of the three young men is particularly strong. The momentum of the two youths with red flesh wings is almost as strong as Feng Qingyang of the Wind God Clan, and the young man with purple flesh wings has even reached the realm of quasi-sage.

"Humans, how could two humans appear on the battlefield of all races? Could it be that the group of betrayers had already told humans the location of the battlefield of all races? No, they would never dare!" The young man with purple flesh wings stared at the two people,

He said in a gloomy voice.

Their eyes were black and red, without the whites of their eyes, and their appearance alone made people feel a little scary.

Jiang Du put Ning Xue down, looked at a Yaksha with red flesh wings, and said with cold eyes: "I apologize, I will spare your lives."

All the Yakshas were stunned for a moment, especially the Yaksha who made the rude remarks just now.

"Are you here, talking to me?" Bogu asked with some uncertainty.

"Give you five seconds!"

The Zhenyuan Sword has appeared in Jiang Du's hand.

This group of people was obviously coming to cause trouble for the two of them, so Jiang Du didn't bother talking too much and just found a reason to start a war.

"five!"

Jiang Du just said a number.

All the Yakshas were furious. Even the saint-level powerful people in this group would probably have to retreat when they encountered them.

Now a little human being has such contempt for them.

"Kill him, keep the women, and there will be some when the time comes!" Bogu shouted angrily, a scimitar appeared in his hand, and with a slight vibration of the fleshy wings on his back, he turned into countless afterimages and rushed towards Jiang Du.

The others didn't say anything to let Bo Gu and Jiang Du fight alone, and they all rushed over.

Although there was huge pressure, they had fleshy wings and were still very fast. They rushed in front of Jiang Du in almost the blink of an eye.

The corners of Jiang Du's mouth raised slightly, revealing an almost cruel smile.

Zhenyuan Sword let out a soft groan, and slashed hard at Bogu.

Bogu's body was like a loach. He wanted to dodge, but the red scimitar in his hand slashed at Jiang Du's neck at the same time.

"Shocking!"

A shocking blow was thrown out by Jiang Du. Bogu's figure paused for a moment, and was already split in half by Jiang Du's sword.

Blood spattered, Jiang Du didn't even blink, his body turned into a phantom, and once again came in front of a Yaksha, and cut him in half with a knife.

As attacks from other Yakshas arrived, the sound of weapons clashing kept ringing.

Jiang Du's sword light was so powerful that each Yasha vomited blood and flew backwards, and his body was violently shattered.
To be continued...