The seventh battlefield is located deep in the Demon Realm, one level deeper than the place where Long Chen and others were framed.

The Purple Blood Clan and the Demon Clan seem to have reached a certain tacit understanding. The Purple Blood Clan is responsible for the attack, while the Demon Clan is responsible for the defense. So far in the bloody battle, both sides have suffered casualties, but the Demon Clan's casualties are more than a hundred times that of the Purple Blood Clan.

On the surface, it seems that the Purple Blood Clan has a huge advantage, but in fact there are so many demons that it is difficult to say who has the advantage.

"Buzz"

The soldiers of the Luo family were teleported to the seventh battlefield. As soon as they appeared, countless powerful demons came to kill them.

"kill"

There was no need for Long Chen to command. Luo Yanfeng waved his broad sword and took the lead to kill. Long Chen had said before that he would not command everyone until they encountered a crisis. The choice and changes of the formation were all up to them. Decide.

Facing the sizable Demon Clan strongman, everyone dispersed directly and fought against them in a scattered situation, because only in this way can they put a certain amount of pressure on them. Their goal was not just the kill value, they wanted to grind them to the maximum extent. Practice yourself.

But this time, unlike last time, Long Chen asked them to maintain more than 80% of their combat effectiveness no matter what, so as not to be unable to cope with unexpected situations.

They were framed last time and narrowly escaped death several times. They felt regret countless times. If they had not been so indulgent and conserved a certain amount of physical strength, they would never have ended up like this.

Although they are now in their prime, with the experience from the last time, they no longer spend money lavishly, and have even become a bit stingy. They are always thinking about how to kill each other with the minimum consumption.

At the same time, under the stimulation of death, everyone's spiritual awareness on the battlefield became stronger and stronger. Especially when faced with attacks from several strong demons at the same time, their minds were no longer a mess of chopping and slashing, but instead could Clearly analyze what kind of attack is fatal and how to resolve the dilemma.

The disciples of the Luo family were fighting in a melee with the powerful demons, while Long Chen left the team and started looking for something.

"it's here"

Long Chen suddenly came to an open space and pressed his big hand on the ground. Then an underground river appeared in Long Chen's mind. There was actually a black liquid flowing in the underground river.

The black liquid contained purple light balls. The light balls were only the size of a fist, floating on the black liquid. As the liquid flowed, they slowly flowed into the depths of the battlefield.

"really……"

Long Chen's heart was shocked. Last time, Long Chen sensed these underground rivers, but because of the rush of time, he did not check them carefully.

Now, at a glance, it was just as he expected, why the demons only defended but did not attack. This underground river was a set of formations specifically designed to collect the power of purple blood.

When a disciple of the Purple Blood line is killed, the demon creatures will devour the disciple of the Purple Blood line and send the power of the blood into the underground river.

However, those high-level demons, after killing the disciples of the Purple Blood clan, will directly absorb the power of the Purple Blood and make it their own.

Purple blood should be very useful to these demons, so they are willing to exchange those lower demons for precious purple blood.

"Buzz"

Long Chen's soul power extended out and flew rapidly along the underground river. Soon, Long Chen saw the branches of countless rivers. They were scattered throughout the battlefield like the roots of giant trees.

Long Chen traced the origin and soon saw an altar. On top of the altar, dozens of bags hanging in the air appeared.

The bags are like huge gallbladders, covered with thick blood vessels. It is faintly visible that purple liquid is slowly flowing into the bag.

At the top of the center of the altar, there is a bag that is several times larger than the other bags. It absorbs the most purple blood, and the aura it emits is also the strongest.

"Buzz"

Just when Long Chen was trying to see if he could touch those bags with his senses, Long Chen instantly felt his hair standing on end. The extremely dangerous feeling made Long Chen instantly withdraw his consciousness.

The moment Long Chen regained his consciousness, a huge eye appeared on the altar. It looked around suspiciously, and seemed to find nothing unusual. The huge eye slowly disappeared again.

"With this mutual use, it seems that the Purple Blood clan is at a greater disadvantage? They are using Purple Blood to raise their monsters." Long Chen's heart trembled.

Although the situation inside the bags could not be seen, the bursts of coercion coming from these bags made Long Chen frightened. There must be something extraordinary inside.

"Rumble..."

Luo Yanfeng and others were fighting against the powerful demons. It looked extremely chaotic, but in fact, everything was under control.

"Hahaha, Long Chen, you little beast, you are actually alone, you die..."

At this moment, a sinister voice came, and then Luo Shenghui's figure appeared. He led thousands of Luo family disciples to kill him.

"Brothers, come together and kill Long Chen and Luo Yanfeng. We will be the main force of the Luo family. From now on, the Luo family will be controlled by us." Luo Shenghui shouted.

"kill"

The Luo family disciples shouted and drew out their weapons to kill Long Chen like a tide.

"not good"

Luo Yanfeng and others were shocked. They didn't notice that Long Chen was so far away from them. If they wanted to rush over to save people, it was too late.

"Luo Shenghui, you bunch of animals, stop it." Luo Yanfeng roared.

"Die!"

Luo Shenghui had a sinister smile on his face. Last time, Long Chen slapped him in the mouth. He had always remembered this grudge. His sword was like lightning, and it hit Long Chen's face. He wished he could split Long Chen in half with one sword.

"when"

However, when the long sword was half a foot away from Long Chen's door, two fingers glowing with purple light clamped Luo Shenghui's long sword.

"What?"

At that moment, everyone, friend and foe alike, was stunned. Luo Shenghui's full sword strike was actually blocked by Long Chen's two fingers.

Luo Shenghui's pupils shrank, and suddenly he roared, and the thirteen heavenly veins dragon energy behind him rose.

"Click"

"puff"

However, just when Luo Shenghui felt something was wrong and was about to burn the dragon's veins, the long sword was broken. Long Chen held the broken sword between his two fingers and drew it in the void.

The sky was cut open, and Luo Shenghui's head rose into the sky, and he was killed with one blow. When his body fell to the ground, the disciples of the Long family who followed Luo Shenghui to kill were stunned.

The previous fierceness was gone. At this time, their eyes were full of fear. In their frightened eyes, the broken sword on Long Chen's fingertips was thrown to the ground. His big hand slowly held it. The long sword at the waist.

"Thank you Luo Shenghui, you picked out most of the scum in the Luo family team and saved me a lot of effort." Long Chen said with a gloomy face.

Buzz!

Suddenly, Long Chen's arm holding the sword was instantly entangled with endless purple runes, and a fierce killing intent instantly locked onto the Luo family disciples.

"choke"

The long sword was unsheathed, and people saw a line of purple lightning across the sky, cutting down the stars. A line of Luo family disciples turned into nothingness with the sword.