As soon as the Ancient Yi finished speaking, everyone focused their attention on him, with a hint of eagerness in their eyes.
Currently, they were in a dire situation, almost a certain death. If the black-robed pseudo-god broke through Ancient Yi's barrier, none of them would survive.
Therefore, now that Ancient Yi mentioned the possibility of survival, everyone showed anticipation.
After a slight pause, Ancient Yi pointed to the ground: "Within the relics of the Ancient Battlefield, there is a core. When the black-robed pseudo-god seized the other half of the control, he separated the other half of the core, making it extremely fragile."
"If we can destroy the core, the relics of the Ancient Battlefield under the black-robed pseudo-god's control will inevitably disappear, and once they vanish, the power the black-robed pseudo-god absorbed will dissipate, making him easy to kill."
Qin An frowned and said: "Where is the core? Do we need to search for it ourselves?"
