The Chaotic Battlefield was perilous, and Qin Fengming had long since experienced that for himself. Leaving aside the spatial rifts, even the energy hurricanes that swept through one after another were extraordinarily dangerous if one fell into them.
Looking ahead, apart from some unstable energy, he could not see anything particularly unusual.
Yet the five Profound Spirit mighty figures before him appeared no less tense than they had been when they first passed through the territory of the Silver Blood Demonic Bats.
However, after hearing Lin Tao's voice transmission, it seemed that although the place ahead was perilous, precious items existed there, drawing quite a few Profound Spirit mighty figures inside to search.
Thinking of the materials produced by the Chaotic Battlefield, each containing a terrifyingly sharp aura, Qin Fengming immediately understood.
The group flashed forward and directly vanished into the boundless mass of strange, surging energy.
The instant he entered, Qin Fengming felt his entire body enveloped by a misty aura. A terrifying force of pulling and compression suddenly descended upon him, and the bones throughout his body involuntarily gave off a series of light creaks and snaps.
A colossal force bore down on him, seemingly intent on tearing his body apart and crushing it to pieces.
At the same time, a strange aura that sent the energy throughout Qin Fengming's body surging violently suddenly descended upon him, as though it wanted to roll all the magical power in his body directly out of him.
His expression shifted slightly. As he frantically circulated the cultivation art within his body, he finally managed to withstand the strange aura that was drawing in his energy.
As the magical power in his body stabilized, Qin Fengming's powerful physical strength also forcibly resisted the pulling and compressing of that strange force.
The terrifying,