The moment the two stepped into the Ruined Battlefield, an aura of annihilation and bloodshed rushed straight at them!
That aura was far denser and more violent than what they had sensed outside.
It was as if they had entered a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
True energy trembled around their bodies, forming shields of blood and vitality before them.
Qin Yan's shield shimmered with three-colored light, while Jiang Li's glowed golden. The shields easily blocked the aura.
The blood-and-vitality shields of Peak Sixth Grade Warriors were more than enough to withstand these residual auras.
The two looked around and spotted Martial Artists scattered here and there.
These Martial Artists were generally not very strong, with most of them at Third-Rank or Fourth Grade.
They moved in groups of three or five, or alone.
However, these Martial Artists should not be underestimated.
After all, admission to the Ruined Battlefield cost a Sixth Grade resource. A Sixth Grade resource was nothing to a Sixth Grade Martial Artist, but to a Third-Rank or Fourth Grade Martial Artist, it was an enormous fortune.
The low-level Martial Artists who could afford a Sixth Grade resource were clearly mostly descendants of Noble Clans, brought here by their family elders for training.
Ordinary independent cultivators simply could not afford it.
"Let's keep going deeper. There's nothing of great value in the Outer Zone," Qin Yan said, his gaze directed into the distance.
This was the outermost part of the Ruined Battlefield, close to the entrance. It was a safe area, but there would not be anything particularly valuable here.
The true opportunities, inheritances, and treasures all lay deeper within.
Only Martial Artists too weak to venture farther inward would try their luck in the Outer Zone.
Jiang Li nodded and said with a