The strongest warrior of the Great Qian Dynasty

Seeing Li Qingshan slaughter his own kind as if killing chickens and dogs, the wronged souls hiding in the shadows instantly began to scatter and flee.

Their voices echoed throughout the surrounding space, creating a truly terrifying atmosphere.

"Run! Run! This guy can actually hurt us!"

"Waaaah, this is truly a miracle! Even those grandmasters might not be able to harm us, yet this kid can. Could he have some kind of mysterious physique?"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, my flesh doesn't taste good."

……

The crowd kept running.

However, Li Qingshan was filled with curiosity about them and naturally could not allow them to escape like this.

He flashed and arrived in front of a female ghost with long flowing hair. However, the female ghost had an unusually long tongue, as if she had been hanged before she was alive.

"Don't kill me! I want to live!"

When the female ghost saw Li Qingshan running towards her, she instantly tried to become ethereal, but seeing the Nine Yang Sword less than half an inch away and the feeling of decay emanating from her body, she hesitated.

Instantly, the female ghost lost all will to escape and immediately knelt down, submitting.

"Speak! What exactly are you?"

Li Qingshan did not retrieve the Nine Yang Sword. Instead, he placed it in front of the female ghost and questioned her in a cold voice.

After all, Li Qingshan had previously learned that people don't have souls after they die, at least Qianqian can't see them.

That's why she had such a terrifying reaction after seeing these strange, vengeful spirits.

The female ghost kowtowed as she explained the reason.

"My lord, spare my life! I am not a wronged spirit. I am one of those who died unjustly around here. I gathered together evil spirits and resentment, and that's how I became like this."

As she spoke, the female ghost continued to kowtow, fearing that Li Qingshan would end her life.

After all, they were practically tyrannical in this place, and even grandmasters would beg for mercy in their presence, and were even willing to make solemn promises.

However, Li Qingshan, this god of death, attacked without warning, completely disrupting all their plans.

After a long while, listening to the female ghost's explanation, Li Qingshan finally understood why she had appeared here.

original.

It wasn't just Grandmasters of the Great Qian Dynasty who entered to explore.

Some unregistered masters would also sneak into this place to begin their exploration.

Therefore, these vengeful spirits that have gained sentience spontaneously form organizations and begin to intercept grandmasters at this entrance in order to demand numerous treasures.

A hundred years ago, the Celestial Realm experts of the Great Qian Dynasty made a promise to them.

That means if someone enters, they must be given the benefit of fighting; otherwise, they can be killed.

This is why, despite being such a perilous ancient battlefield, no one dared to besiege it from the outside.

After all, these wronged souls are not unable to leave the ancient battlefield, but they are unwilling to leave.

"I see, I've learned something new!"

Li Qingshan nodded, and then the Nine Yang Sword sliced ​​through butter like a knife, beheading him instantly.

"You, you actually dared to kill me!!"

Feeling his power dwindling, the hanged ghost instantly flew into a rage, wanting to tear Li Qingshan apart, completely abandoning his previous submissive demeanor.

"Fool, I never promised to let you go, and besides, you've already decided to kill me, so how could I possibly keep you alive?"

Yes.

From the very beginning, Li Qingshan sensed the murderous intent emanating from these wronged souls.

That's why he would never let these guys go. Who knows what kind of horrors they would attract after they left?

After all, it is said that even experts at the Celestial Realm might perish in this ancient battlefield, let alone someone at the True Qi Realm.

After casually ending the life of the wronged soul, Li Qingshan quickly walked away into the distance, no longer lingering in the same spot.

Not long after Li Qingshan left.

A monster that looked like an ordinary person, but whose body was blue and whose eyes were scarlet, slowly emerged from the shadows.

The monster had unusually long fangs, which twitched slightly in the direction Li Qingshan had left. Then it swung the thigh bone of some unknown creature in its hand.

"roar!"

After a roar, the monster began to follow Li Qingshan deeper into the ancient battlefield.

……

Click click click!

Stepping onto a patch of mud of unknown material, Li Qingshan frowned slightly.

Because the environment around him was too quiet. Even on the outskirts of the ancient battlefield, where there were those wronged souls, there were still some insects or the sound of wind.

but.

When he stepped onto this spot, he heard no sound. The surrounding environment was exactly the same as the outer area he had just been in.

next moment.

A clear, crisp female voice suddenly rang out, as if she had seen some treasure behind him, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Ah! What a handsome young man! His yang energy is so abundant. Could it be that you were sent by the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty to bestow this marriage upon him?"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingshan felt a chill run down his spine, sensing the terrifying pressure from the other party.

He understood that it wasn't that the other party wanted to attack him, but rather a fundamental difference in their very nature, just like how he had only met a Grandmaster when he was merely at the Inner Strength Realm.

Moreover, this sense of oppression becomes even stronger as one's cultivation level increases.

"May I ask which senior you are? Would I be willing to meet you?"

Li Qingshan cupped his hands in a gesture of extreme humility towards the person in front of him. After all, the weak should respect the strong; otherwise, they would only face death.

"Hehe, it seems you weren't sent by the Emperor of Daqian. Otherwise, you would know your fate instead of begging for mercy here."

As he spoke, a figure slowly descended from the treetop.

The once crimson, withered tree could not bear the weight of a single sparrow.

However, the woman came down from the treetop, as if she and the treetop were one.

The woman wore a black robe with dark patterns sewn all over her chest, but her limbs were undecorated.

His face was as white as snow, as if it had been covered with a thick layer of frost, and even his red lips appeared completely black at this moment.

The only thing that was truly breathtaking was her gaze, deep and unfathomable, as if it held countless secrets.

"Greetings, senior!"

Li Qingshan cupped his hands in a respectful gesture once more, speaking in an exceptionally humble tone.

"If I have disturbed you, senior, I will leave now. Please forgive me."

But the woman waved her hand dismissively, as if the frost on her face didn't exist, and her words were full of life.

"Don't be so polite. It's been a long time since anyone played with me. Why don't you play with me?"

As she spoke, the woman did not allow Li Qingshan to refuse. With a wave of her hand, the pitch-black mist around them instantly dissipated, and even the blood-red withered trees disappeared at that moment.

What followed was a hazy, gray environment, and then the surrounding weather began to change repeatedly.

From what was originally an empty place, a city suddenly appeared, where people walked and came and went happily.