Gao Wu: Others practice martial arts, but you cultivate immortality?

Based on the old bream's words, Chu Yuan deduced that there were no particularly powerful figures around recently, and gradually dared to unleash his divine sense.

He questioned some people, and those who did not cooperate were subjected to soul searches.

Furthermore, with the help of their treasured books, they gained a general understanding of the layout of the planet Motu.

Although there were no secrets, it was enough for him to judge the situation... He's been a little too cautious these past few days.

He encountered a tough opponent as soon as he entered Demon Earth, making him think that powerful individuals were everywhere on the planet...

But that's not the case. For example, the Sky City I encountered had several people at the eleventh realm and one at the twelfth realm, which was already considered a mid-to-high level power on the vast Demon Earth Star!

The so-called Hong'an Dynasty, though vast in territory, had a royal ancestor whose strongest ancestor was only at the eleventh realm.

Chu Yuan felt that they were not worthy of occupying such a large territory.

Strong individuals are a scarce resource, no matter where they are...

He doesn't actually have any goals or tasks, and doesn't need to do anything special.

With slow and steady cultivation, and the blessing of the Red Lotus, the bottleneck in the Nascent Soul stage is loosening.

As usual, Chu Yuan was capturing martial artists and searching their souls.

Suddenly, a wave of law swept by!

He turned around and saw an extremely thin, scarlet beam of light shooting straight into the sky!

"What place is that?"

"The Imperial City..." The warrior, whose soul had been searched, was on the verge of death and dared not lie.

Chu Yuan casually tossed him aside and began teleporting...

......

In Hong'an City, a frail young child is held in his mother's arms, his eyes filled with helplessness;

A thin line of blood stretched upwards from the top of his head, seemingly without end...

"What... what's going on?"

"Hunting mark..." an aged voice rang out, its tone filled with endless complexity;

"Ancestor! What is the hunting mark?" Lord Lan Lun of the Dynasty asked hurriedly;

"It is a destiny of death, and also the root of chaos..." Lan Yang looked at the child in the woman's arms, his own bloodline descendant, and a murderous intent and greed could not help but grow in his heart.

Lan Lun suddenly felt a chill around him, and the biting cold forced his internal energy to flow spontaneously!

"Since it's the root of all trouble... it can't be allowed to live!" Lan Lun was very clear-headed; he believed his ancestor's words.

The ancestor said this child is the source of chaos, so he will surely bring chaos!

He had many children, but only one emperor...

The woman trembled upon hearing this, tightly embracing the child, her face pleading, "Your Majesty!"

"Get out of the way!" Lan Lun raised his hand, energy flowing across it, as if he was about to strike down at any moment;

Lan Yang was startled and quickly said, "Stop!"

"Ancestor?"

"His fate should not be decided by us..." The killing intent and greed in Lan Yang's heart gradually disappeared;

It wasn't out of any consideration for family ties, but rather because he knew he didn't deserve this opportunity.

Even if someone strikes first, those who come later and become stronger will still skin him alive and tear him apart to vent their anger...

The blood lines on the child's head gradually disappeared, returning to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Only in the depths of his eyes did a faint red light flicker...

"Ancestor, what should we do now?"

"Send him out, and then do nothing."

"Do nothing?" Lan Lun repeated, feeling very uncomfortable with this sense of losing control.

Lan Yang gave him a cold glance: "If you're looking for death, I can grant your wish right now... But don't implicate the entire royal family! And definitely don't implicate me!"

His figure disappeared, unwilling to have any further contact with the marked children;

Lan Lun felt a chill run down his spine. Just who was this person who could make the ancestor so... fearful?

But his question was immediately answered!

Two violent laws collided without warning in the sky above Hong'an City!

In an instant, the sky was torn apart;

The sunlight was blocked, and everything was crimson! Countless streaks of fire fell from the sky... They instantly melted through the protective array above the imperial city and landed on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Hong'an City was engulfed by a sea of ​​fire!

Those fires, imbued with the power of laws, seemed destined to burn forever, and no means could extinguish them!

A dutiful guard rushed forward to put out the fire, but the moment he got close, he burst into flames, letting out a sharp scream before turning to ashes...

Lan Lun looked at the ball of fire that had fallen near him, feeling the terrifying aura contained within it, and a chill ran down his spine!

This is the chaos and turmoil that our ancestors spoke of?

Is this the destiny that child brought?

He looked up and, amidst the endless radiance, vaguely saw two figures colliding...

Fortunately, the patriarch didn't completely ignore everything after all;

Lan Yang's figure appeared high in the sky, cautiously avoiding the battlefield. He said in a deep voice, "Gentlemen! I am Lan Yang, the founder of the Hong'an Dynasty, and I belong to Kanli Sky City!"

I won't interfere with the hunter's marking... I hope you two will give me some face and not let it escalate!

He had no choice; if Hong'an City suffered too much loss, he wouldn't be able to explain it when Sky City came to collect taxes...

No one will listen to your grievances. If you haven't handed over the resources you're supposed to, then you'll have to make up for it with something else!

Furthermore, he observed that both of them were at the eleventh realm;

Since we are in the same environment, we have the right to engage in dialogue.

Unexpectedly, he was met with a mocking chuckle: "You bumpkin seem to know quite a lot... Who do you think you are? You dare talk about face?"

The condescending malice in his words ignited a surge of anger in Lan Yang's heart;

He was about to speak when he noticed a spark had somehow landed on his clothes.

The next moment, the sparks exploded, instantly turning him into a torch!

The fiery poison corroded his bones, and Lan Yang couldn't help but let out a muffled groan;

But his heart was ice-cold... He was no match for them! The gap was too wide!

The power of the laws exploded layer by layer, finally annihilating the fire law that was binding him. However, Lan Yang found that the other party had no intention of paying attention to him anymore.

While feeling ashamed, I also breathed a sigh of relief...

He hesitated for a moment, and was about to retreat when he suddenly heard another person from one of the fighting sides let out a soft "hmm".

"Get out here! Huh? Another indigenous person..."

Lan Yang looked up and saw a young member of his clan crossing space to arrive.

But he felt lost and confused.

When did the Chongmu Clan have a second person at the eleventh realm?

Why have I never seen this before...?