Two days have passed, and the activity range in the Qiankun Furnace has become increasingly smaller, now reduced by seventy percent compared to the beginning. All the remaining survivors have been driven to the central activity area.

"Divine Might, how many people are left in the Qiankun Furnace?" asked the Divine Emperor at this moment.

Divine Might glanced around, then said, "At least more than three hundred people!"

"More than three hundred people, these are all the youth talents from our Divine Realm. I'm quite interested in seeing who stands out among them. By the way, how are Chen Xun from General Ling Wei's family and the other young elites?" asked the Divine Emperor.

"Already half of the elite family members have been eliminated." General Divine Might said, "There are quite a few good talents this time, after the assessment, we can focus on cultivating some of them!"

This assessment is not simply selecting the elite to participate in the Heavenly Battlefield. It is also a method for the Divine Emperor to recruit talents, by excavating the potential of individuals through such brutal confrontations, then nurturing those with strong potential to serve the Divine Emperor.

After two days, Ling Feng has experienced many battles and has sent more than ten people out. Counting the Abyssal Stones in his hand, Ling Feng couldn't help but frown slightly.

He does not know how many survivors are left here, but he knows, with more than thirty Abyssal Stones in his hand, he definitely won't be among the top ten, which means he won't get the entry to the Heavenly Battlefield.

"Originally thought about blending in till the end, but now it seems impossible. I have to get those Abyssal Stones quickly!" Ling Feng thought to himself.

Swish, swish, swish, suddenly several Light Arrows shot out from the depths of the jungle, sealing Ling Feng's vital spots, seemingly trying to pin him down on the spot.

Ling Feng's brow furrowed slightly, his body shifted sideways, leaving a Phantom in place. The Light Arrows went through the Phantom, hitting the ground.

Bang! As the dust yet to settle, a conceited voice echoed over: "Oh, not bad, to actually dodge my attacks, you're decent!"

Following that, a young man emerged, glancing at Ling Feng indifferently: "Since you're not dead, hand over the Abyssal Stones in your hand, otherwise..."

Ling Feng found it somewhat amusing, this fellow who suddenly appeared is quite arrogant, who gave him such courage?

With his strength at the Late Divine Realm, it doesn't seem sufficient to support his arrogance.

Ling Feng crossed his arms and looked at the young man, smiling, "What if I don't hand them over?"

"If you don't, I can only send you out!" said the young man, "But that way, I can only get the Abyssal Stone in your Protective Waist Belt. So, hand over the other Abyssal Stones, and I can spare you, giving you a chance to continue staying!"

Ling Feng paused for a moment, he really wasn't aware of this, no wonder those he sent away only left behind one Abyssal Stone, Ling Feng always thought they did too poorly, but unexpectedly...

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's eyes seemed to flash green, goodness, how many Abyssal Stones did he miss out after all, he even thought about slapping himself.

Seeing Ling Feng's constantly changing expression, sometimes regretful, sometimes gnashing his teeth viciously, the young man found it extremely sinister.

"Hey, did you hear what I said!" The young man said dissatisfiedly, "Do you really need me to make a move before you act?"

Ling Feng exhaled and looked at the young man, "Seems you have quite a lot of experience, well then... let's change our roles now, hand over your Abyssal Stones, or else I won't be polite!"

"What?" The young man froze, seemingly unable to believe his ears, "What did you say?"

Ling Feng said earnestly, "I said, hand over your Abyssal Stones, or I will send you out!"

The young man became angry, "Be serious, I'm the one robbing here!"

Suddenly, a flash of white light appeared before his eyes, the young man hadn't reacted yet before a Longsword was already against his neck.

"You..." A drop of sweat rolled down the young man's face, "I have a Protective Waist Belt..."

"I know you have a Protective Waist Belt, I can't kill you, but I can send you out, then you'll be completely out, won't you?" Ling Feng said with a grin, "The same goes for you, hand over Abyssal Stones, and I'll give you a way out, allowing you the hope to continue staying!"

"You... Damn!" The young man glared viciously at Ling Feng, feeling extremely annoyed, in his view, the reason Ling Feng got the better of him was entirely because he was too careless earlier.

After thinking for a moment, the young man had no choice but to open his Space Ring and hand over more than a dozen Abyssal Stones.

"Only this little?" Ling Feng looked at the dozen or so Abyssal Stones in his hand, saying with some disdain, "Your performance isn't great, huh!"

The young man felt extremely aggrieved, he is only at the Late Divine Realm cultivation, now most of the survivors are Peak of Divine Realm experts, it's already quite remarkable for him to accumulate this many Abyssal Stones, isn't it?

"I keep my word!" Ling Feng released the young man and said, "You may leave."

The young man glared at Ling Feng hatefully, "Consider yourself ruthless. What's your name?"

Ling Feng said seriously, "I do not change my name for any occasion, I am Situ!"

"Situ, is it? Fine, I will remember you!" The young man distanced himself, turned and disappeared deep into the jungle.

Ling Feng weighed the Abyssal Stones in his hand and realized this method was a really quick way to gather Abyssal Stones, before he just attacked without saying anything, who knows how many Abyssal Stones he missed.

Ling Feng thought for a moment, then took out a simple mask from the Devil's Ring and put it on his face. Traveling the world, extorting and blackmailing, better be cautious.

As time goes by, their activity area further reduced, battles become more intense, even Peak of Divine Realm experts might be eliminated if not careful, forcing them to team up, forming small groups of three to five individuals to try to survive longer here.

"This beggar, he has only fifty Abyssal Stones on him!" In a chaotic battlefield, a team of three had just taken down a lone Peak Divine Realm expert and extorted more than fifty Abyssal Stones from him.

"I strongly suspect he hasn't handed over all his Abyssal Stones!" one of them said discontentedly, "but you acted too fast, sent him out!"

The previous person shrugged and said, "Blame me? How could I know his Space Ring has only about fifty Abyssal Stones?"

"Stop arguing, fifty isn't much but it's better than nothing!" The last man said with a smile, "Besides, with us three working together, are we really afraid of lacking Abyssal Stones? At worst, we can catch more solo unlucky ones."

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