With Ling Feng and Song Feilian, two experts at the level of the Heaven Slaying Ten Absolutes, a single Ye Qingxue could no longer change anything.

"It's time to end this!"

Ling Feng nodded and exchanged a glance with Song Feilian. Just as they were about to lead the others in a final strike against the demon race, they saw Ye Qingxue leading the remaining survivors out of the valley, flying straight toward them.

"Hm? Are they trying to fight us to the death?"

"Have these demons lost their minds? With Junior Brother Ling and Senior Brother Song here, are they looking to die?"

Even without Ling Feng, they already had the upper hand. Now that he had returned, the demon race had no chance at all.

Yet to everyone's surprise, Ye Qingxue called out loudly, "Song Feilian, this time your human race has won. I am willing to surrender and hand over our tokens!"

According to the rules of the Hunting Battlefield, surrender was allowed by voluntarily handing over one's token.

Now that Ye Qingxue had offered hers, it meant all the barbarian and demon forces had been defeated. The Hunting Battlefield could finally come to an end.

Song Feilian considered it carefully. Since Ye Qingxue was willing to surrender, that was the best outcome. After all, their main enemy this time had been the barbarians. There was no need to offend the northern demon tribe.

Letting Ye Qingxue return would also serve as a gesture toward the demon race.

"Fine. You may surrender, but do not try anything!"

Song Feilian fixed his gaze on Ye Qingxue. This fox clan woman was stunning, but also cunning and unpredictable. During the battle, he had suffered quite a bit at her hands.

"How could I possibly try anything with you and this young master Ling here?"

Ye Qingxue's eyes shimmered like rippling autumn water as she looked at Ling Feng and let out a soft laugh. "But my token, I will only hand it to young master Ling. If not for him, I might not have lost!"

"That is only fair!"

Song Feilian took a slow breath. These tokens rightfully belonged to Ling Feng.

"Then I have no other conditions."

Ye Qingxue turned and collected the tokens from the remaining demon survivors one by one. Then she walked forward with graceful steps and stopped before Ling Feng, holding them out as she smiled softly.

"Young master Ling, the demonic blood energy around you is quite strong. Have you inherited some powerful demon bloodline?"

"What does that have to do with you?"

Ling Feng's gaze was cold as he glanced at her, showing not the slightest trace of softness.

"I was only asking out of curiosity. Is that not allowed?"

Ye Qingxue pouted, looking like a wronged young bride.

Unfortunately, such charm meant nothing to someone like Ling Feng, who was completely unmoved by beauty.

Seeing that she could not provoke even the slightest reaction from him, Ye Qingxue gave up with a huff. She shoved the tokens into his hands and turned to leave with the remaining demon survivors.

As the tokens fell into Ling Feng's possession, they were immediately devoured by his own.

After killing Wen Te, all of Wen Te's accumulated kills had already been credited to Ling Feng. His silver token had advanced to gold.

Now, after devouring the tokens of the remaining demon survivors, it advanced once more, reaching the level he had originally aimed for.

Diamond token!

Aside from the forty or so barbarian elites killed by Anos, most of the remaining kills had been gathered by Wen Te and Ye Qingxue. Absorbing their tokens was roughly equivalent to fifty kills!

With that, the Hunting Battlefield finally came to an end!

As Ling Feng's token advanced to the diamond phase, beams of radiant light broke through the clouds and spread across the sky for thousands of li.

The light grew brighter, illuminating every corner.

With Ye Qingxue's surrender, the Hunting Battlefield officially concluded. The portal leading outside opened naturally.

"It's finally over!"

Bathed in the radiant light, everyone felt a surge of relief. At last, they could leave this place!

In a hidden ravine, Fairy Qingping, who had been lying low, also noticed the glow in the sky.

Beside her stood a man in a green robe, looking up with a hint of joy on his face. "Looks like the Hunting Battlefield is finally ending."

This man was none other than Feng Shaoan, known as the "strongest expert below the Great Emperor level".

However, with Ling Feng's rise, that title would likely be taken from him.

During the chaos, Feng Shaoan had encountered Fairy Qingping, and the two had hidden together in the forest. Fortunately, they had made it to the end.

"So... we just won without doing anything?"

Fairy Qingping bit her lip. Earlier, Ling Feng had warned her of danger, prompting her to leave the valley. She had intended to look for him, but instead ran into Feng Shaoan, who had been searching as well.

And somehow, the two of them ended up winning without really fighting.

The month had not yet ended. They were still alive and had not surrendered, which meant their side had won.

"I don't know the full situation, but it does seem like we got carried to victory!"

Feng Shaoan gave a wry smile. "Let's go. It's time to leave!"

Even so, the two had ambushed and killed several lone barbarians while hiding, so it was not as though they had contributed nothing.

As the teleportation portal opened, the surviving disciples all showed expressions of excitement.

They had endured a brutal battle, yet they survived. And they had won. What awaited them next were the rewards from their sect!

"This is all thanks to Junior Brother Ling!"

"Why are we still calling him Junior Brother Ling? When we return, he'll replace Yang Zhen as one of the Heaven Slaying Ten Absolutes. We'll have to call him Senior Brother Ling!"

"Hahaha!"

Amid laughter, a curtain of light descended from the sky, enveloping everyone.

The next moment, they were drawn into the teleportation passage. Darkness fell briefly, then light returned.

They had already left the Hunting Battlefield and arrived at Luoshi Canyon.

Through the chessboard, the higher-ups of both sides had already learned the outcome. The black pieces had been completely devoured, meaning the white side, representing the Hall of War, had won!

"Hahaha!"

Xu Zhengfeng and the other elders of the Hall of War beamed with joy. In contrast, the barbarians looked grim. This time, their losses were devastating. Not a single one of them had made it out alive.

Even the demon race had at least Ye Qingxue returning!

The barbarian Supreme Elder would never have imagined that a single Ling Feng could turn one misstep into total defeat!