I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

"I am a disciple of the Zhongzhou Zhenzong. Can you spare me for the sake of my Zhenzong?"

"I am from the Xingtian Sect. As long as you are willing to spare me, the space ring on my hand will be yours!"

"Please spare me, I am..."

The cultivators in the field begged for mercy and introduced themselves in the hope of building a relationship with Li Xiaobai.

Hearing these familiar sects, Li Xiaobai smiled. He didn't expect that the people he met here were all disciples of acquaintances. Since they were all disciples of various tribes in Zhongzhou, they must not be spared.

"Haha, burn it, it must be burned!"

"You are all precious nutrients."

Li Xiaobai muttered to himself, with excitement flashing in his eyes. He waved his hand slightly, and the flames all over the mountain rushed down, covering the camp in an instant.

There was no howling, no screaming. Whether it was the village, the cultivators, or the elixir treasures, they were all turned into ashes in an instant and turned into nutrients for the hellfire.

[Current coverage: 16 meters.]

[Current coverage: 17 meters.]

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[Current coverage: 20 meters.]

Several Yuanying-stage cultivators were able to provide more nutrients to the hellfire. The initial coverage of the flame reached 20 meters, which was a very good distance. From this point of view, if all the surrounding battlefields were completely devoured, there should be a chance to break through 100 meters.

However, he did not notice that Yang Huan and others had distanced themselves from him without leaving any trace.

At this moment, their hearts were like 10,000 grass mud horses galloping through. They found that the man in front of them was not just a big boss, but also a big boss of the magic way!

Treating cultivators as nutrients, is this what people say?

I'm afraid even the magic monks would not dare to play like this, right?

Yang Huan was a little nervous. She and the big man in front of her were just casual acquaintances. He followed her on a whim. She heard that big men were all moody. She was afraid that he would throw them into the flames as nutrients on a whim.

"Huh? Why are you so far away from me?"

"Hurry up and lead the way. Let's go to the next battlefield without delay!"

Having tasted the sweetness, Li Xiaobai didn't want to delay for a moment and went directly to the next battlefield.

Although he didn't come into contact with the core area guarded by the monks, the noise outside was too loud, and it was hard to guarantee that it would not arouse the vigilance of the monks inside.

It was necessary to maximize the benefits of the hellfire before they discovered it.

In the village behind, all the monks were brought back by Yang Huan's people. These were all friendly forces. Yang Huan didn't want them to suffer an unprovoked disaster.

Li Xiaobai's eyes were somewhat resentful. These were originally the nutrients of the hellfire. Just putting them in front of him was simply a temptation. He could see them but couldn't eat them, and he felt a little itchy in his heart.

The monks in the back were terrified. They found that Li Xiaobai's eyes always swept over them intentionally or unintentionally.

That scorching look was just like looking at food.

Could this big guy want to eat them?

As he walked through one village after another, more and more monks gathered around Li Xiaobai, and the coverage of the hellfire was getting larger and larger.

The meat mountains of the nine battlefields could not last more than a second in front of the hellfire. Almost as long as they were touched by a little bit, they would turn into ashes in an instant.

This scene also made the monks more terrified.

Before that, they had heard Yang Huan and others explain the big guy's affairs, but seeing it with their own eyes was a different feeling. This big guy was ridiculously strong, and he set the whole wasteland on fire with just a wave of his hand.

And looking at the other party's hungry look, it is obvious that they want to throw them into the flames as nutrients.

Along the way, they were nervous, fearing that the big boss would be unhappy and want to kill them to cheer him up.

Li Xiaobai was also very speechless about this. He was not so crazy, and these monks had low cultivation, and throwing them into the flames would not provide too much nutrients.

However, after nine battlefields, the coverage of the hellfire has been completely spread, and the entire wasteland is burning.

Li Xiaobai feels that it is time to hang up the machine. The flame of this volume can no longer be extinguished easily.

Cut off the connection, let the hellfire devour freely in the border, the black flames around the body converge, and Li Xiaobai turns into an ordinary person again.

"Let's go, let's go to the inner human gathering place, lead the way."

"Yes!"

Yang Huan was helpless. She actually had some regrets in her heart. It was really hard to say whether it was a blessing or a curse to bring the big boss in front of her into the city.

The other monks also looked bitter. They were afraid that the big man would suddenly start the hellfire in the city and use the entire city as nutrients. Based on what they had seen along the way, the big man could do this.

What do these monks think?Li Xiaobai didn't care.

At this moment, Li Xiaobai was thinking about the evil cultivators.

According to Jing Kun, this Cangying was a master in the first battlefield, and his cultivation was estimated to be in the Mahayana stage, otherwise he would not have such a great ability to instruct Jing Kun to harm his own people.

As for the items that Cangying wanted to drop, it was definitely the so-called fragments without asking.

I have never figured out what the fragments are for, and this time I took this opportunity to find someone who knows about it.

There are four large meat mountains, all guarded by the human city lords, who give orders.

This Cangying is in the first battlefield, and he should also appear in the city. There will be many opportunities to meet in the future.

...

"Sir, we have arrived at the Holy City. We need to conduct strict inspections when entering and leaving the city gates. Please wait patiently."

While thinking, Yang Huan's voice came over.

Li Xiaobai came back to his senses. In front of him was an ancient and majestic city. A swordsman with a broken arm was sitting at the gate of the city. The monks passing by consciously stepped forward to be questioned.

"Who is this person?"

Li Xiaobai felt very interesting. On weekdays, the guards would take the initiative to question the passers-by, but the monks here actually took the initiative to find the guards to report their situation.

They looked like apprentices reporting to their teachers in the school.

"This person's name is Song Que, nicknamed Tiandao, and he was the main force in the first battlefield. However, because he lost his left hand in a battle, he retreated to the second line and volunteered to serve as the gate guard here."

Yang Huan looked at the monk with a broken arm in front of him with respect.

"Master Tiandao was a legendary figure in the first battlefield. As long as he fought in a battle, he would win. He once killed people all over the border with his sword!"

"It's a pity that his arm was broken in the end, and his strength was greatly reduced. Otherwise, he would definitely continue to create legends!"

Many cultivators around him all showed admiring eyes. For them, Tiandao Song Que was the only Mahayana master who could get close to them.

And even though he had a mythical aura, he didn't have the airs of a big boss at all, and was just as approachable.

"Yes, it was with the guidance of Master Tiandao that I successfully broke through the Nascent Soul stage. He is my great benefactor!"