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C2059
What's wrong with the person from Profound Sky Continent?
"I'll ask you again, where did you come from?" Ying Wuming spoke again. His tone was much colder than before, and he seemed to have no patience to waste any more words.
"I am indeed from the Profound Sky Continent, why don't you believe me?" Qin Xuan asked. From the reactions of these people, there seemed to be something he did not know.
"There are no Profound Sky Continent out of the eight continents." Ying Wuming coldly said. Although he said that, a trace of doubt arose in his heart.
Could this person's words be true?
He had heard some elders from his clan mention that below the Nine Mystical Star Region, there were a total of nine continents. Other than the eight that he knew of, there was still another unknown continent.
When Qin Xuan heard Ying Wuming's words, his expression froze for a moment, and then he said: "Due to some reasons, the dimensional door leading to this place in Profound Sky Continent closed, and not long ago, the dimensional door opened, thus I was able to come here."
Seeing that Qin Xuan did not look like he was lying, the logic behind his words did not seem to be a problem. Ying Wuming started to believe him, no wonder he had never heard of anyone from the Profound Sky Continent.
However, even though he believed Qin Xuan's words, his expression was still as cold as ever. He glanced at Qin Xuan and said lightly: "How many people are in Tianxuan this time?"
"I don't know, but there should be a lot." Qin Xuan said.
After all, there were simply too many Ancient Roads of Space. Just from a single location in the Nine Regions, there were already many people who had come to the Ancient Battlefield. There were also other places where the number of people could not be calculated.
"Why did the Sky Xuan realm suddenly open the Dimension Gate? What happened?" Ying Wuming continued asking with a trace of curiosity on his face.
"I'm just a nobody. How would I know about these things?" Qin Xuan smiled. He could hear that the other party was testing him. It was best to keep a low profile at this time to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Ying Wuliang swept a glance at Qin Xuan and a profound look flashed across his eyes. To be able to come here, one's talent had already been acknowledged by the heavens. How could they not be a nameless person?
However, compared to some of the people here, this person was indeed a nobody.
The strongest demon-level characters in the Nine Mystical Star Region were all gathered here. Even though he boasted that he had unparalleled talent and was the number one genius amongst the clan's younger generation, he didn't have much presence here.
There were too many people here that were much stronger than him. Compared to the people standing at the top of the pyramid, they were like clouds and mud. The disparity between them was so great that it made him feel despair.
"Sir, is this an ancient battlefield?" Qin Xuan asked Ying Wuming again.
"Ancient battlefield?" Ying Wuming heard this name and his gaze froze for a moment. Then, he seemed to recall something and lightly said: "This was indeed an ancient battlefield, and countless miracles were buried here. But now, this place is known as the Asura Hell."
"Asura Hell?" Qin Xuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise as he asked, "Why is it called that?"
"You have too many questions." Ying Wuming looked at Qin Xuan indifferently and said: "I've already answered your question. Now, should you give me some reward?"
Qin Xuan looked at Ying Wuming and naturally understood the meaning behind his words. Was he blatantly asking for a treasure?
"I have never met you before, and I'm only asking you a few questions. Why do you need to act like this?" Qin Xuan said. Naturally, he didn't want to.
It wasn't that he was stingy, but that this person directly asked him for the treasure. This person was simply too domineering, obviously treating him as a soft persimmon that he could pinch as he pleased.
"You don't want to hand it over?" Ying Wuming's eyes flashed with a sharp glint as he said to Qin Xuan, "You've only just arrived here, it seems you don't know about the rules of Asura's Hell."
"Putting aside the fact that no one has come before in the Profound Sky Continent to help you, even if someone has come here before, it would not be easy for you to cultivate. As long as you hand over the treasures on you, otherwise, even if I want you dead, what can you do?"
Ying Wuliang's tone was extremely calm, as if it was natural that he would only hand over the treasure. This was already the greatest kindness he could show Qin Xuan.
In Ying Wuyou's eyes, Qin Xuan's life was of no importance, and he was too lazy to kill someone from the Early Rank of Emperor Stage. Thus, as long as Qin Xuan handed over the treasure, he could let him go.
If you are unwilling, then you can only kill him.
"Do you have to be so aggressive?" Qin Xuan said with a cold tone as he stared at Ying Wuyou.
Ying Wuliang felt extremely proud, as if he was a being born to be superior to others. A single word from him could decide the life and death of others.
This kind of feeling made him feel extremely unhappy.
"It seems that you did not take my words to heart." Ying Wuming looked at Qin Xuan in disdain and said coldly: "Asura hell has never been a reasonable place. You have no right to negotiate conditions with me!"
As the sound of his voice faded, Ying Wuming looked towards the person beside him and said lightly, "Kill him."
His tone was exceptionally calm, as if he was merely speaking in an extremely ordinary manner.
"Yes." That person accepted the order and took a step forward.
Beams of resplendent lightning flashed across his entire body, emitting sizzling sounds. It was as though he had been forged into a great Dao lightning body. His entire body was akin to a bolt of lightning, filled with a destructive power.
When Qin Xuan saw the person who walked out, his pupils slightly constricted. This person also had a cultivation base at the same level as his, so his comprehension of the Great Way of Thunder was extremely powerful.
Indeed, not a single person who was able to enter the ancient battlefield was weak.
"There's a path to heaven, but I won't take it. Hell has no doors, so I'll just barge in." That person spat out a cold voice towards Qin Xuan. He raised his palm and the space trembled. A terrifying lightning bolt appeared in his palm, turning into a long spear made of thunder.
Just as the long spear in his hand was about to strike out, a calm voice was suddenly heard from the sky.
"My young miss wants this person!"
After this voice was heard, the space immediately became a bit quieter.
Black Shadow's long hair fluttered in the wind as she crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her thin figure seemed to be filled with pride and aloofness, as though she was the only one in the world.
Upon seeing Black Shadow, the expressions of Ying Wuming and the rest all changed. A hint of fear could be seen in the depths of their eyes. At the same time, they couldn't understand why this fiend would appear here.