Qin Fengming had never personally entered the Chaotic Battlefield, but he had seen terrifying accounts of that battlefield in the ancient records of many realms.
Not to mention the indescribable, impossible-to-guard-against spatial cracks that could dart about at will, the irregular energy turbulence within the battlefield alone was something no cultivator wished to face.
That energy turbulence had also been formed by great experts churning the energy of space. If there had only been one or two streams, they would have vanished long ago. But under countless terrifying attacks, along with the rampaging spatial force produced when those attacks shattered the void, the turbulence had not disappeared with the passage of time. Instead, it had gathered together and formed the unique spatial aura found in the Chaotic Battlefield.
If a Spirit Severing cultivator were truly swept up by a vast surge of energy turbulence, most likely, those capable of escaping would be few.
Not to mention Spirit Severing cultivators—even beings in the Profound Spirit realm would not make anyone feel particularly surprised if they were swept up by an energy tempest and perished within it.
Because of this, that Ancient Battlefield of the past could be called a forbidden land for cultivators. Even if ordinary people knew that indescribably precious treasures lay within, no one was willing to enter and search for them.
In a place like that, if Qin Fengming claimed to be calm, he would truly be defying the heavens.
Seeing Qin Fengming's expression change drastically, Yu Changtian revealed a mocking sneer.
"We can take you with us, but regardless of whether the mission succeeds, we won't travel with you on the return journey. You were very bold just now. Do you still dare to go?" This time, the speaker was the only female cultivator, Qiu Tianshu.
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