"Killing Fields" has so many strong individuals, so isn't "Zhongzhou" even more so? Wang Yi suddenly remembered that Zhou Deyu had mentioned that Zhongzhou is the holy land of the Cultivation World, where countless strong practitioners exist and sects are numerous. Even a Breakthrough Expert must act discreetly.
The Yuan Continent was larger than Wang Yi had imagined, but he did not feel discouraged; instead, a competitive spirit arose within him.
"What does it matter how strong they are? One day, I, Wang Yi, will become an existence that you all look up to, trampling you beneath my feet." Wang Yi clenched his fists, determination shining in his eyes.
At that moment, a commotion suddenly broke out: "Xiao Xuan, we meet again."
"What? Wu Hao, after losing to me last time, do you want to seek more trouble this time?" The man named Xiao Xuan looked at Wu Hao with a calm smile.
Wang Yi raised his head and saw two young men thirty meters away, staring at each other with intense battle intent. Their sharp gazes clashed in the air like two swords fighting, tearing the atmosphere apart.
Xiao Xuan appeared to be around eighteen years old, with eyebrows like swords and a face chiseled like stone. He stood tall and still, staring directly at the young man across from him, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
Wu Hao wore a blood-red robe, and his fiery red hair danced wildly in the wind like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, exuding an intimidating aura.
"Hmph, Xiao Xuan, if it weren't for my injuries during cultivation last time, could you have defeated me?" Wu Hao snorted coldly. "I have already cultivated the Blood Shadow Divine Art to the fourth level; this time, I will definitely defeat you!"
"Then I congratulate you in advance. However, words alone mean nothing; let's see whose strength is real!" Xiao Xuan replied indifferently.
"Hmph, once we enter the Killing Domain Space, I will definitely seek you out for a battle," Wu Hao sneered.
"These two are very strong. With my current strength, I wonder if I can defeat them," Wang Yi thought to himself. Both Xiao Xuan and Wu Hao were at the Eighth Layer of cultivation and were among the best of the younger generation here.
At that moment, he suddenly heard Bilian's voice beside him: "That Xiao Xuan is the son of North King Xiao Xingyun; he is exceptionally gifted and at Xuanjing Eightfold. As for Wu Hao, he is the Young Master of Blood Sect and also at Xuanjing Eightfold. Both of them are outstanding figures among the younger generation in Killing Fields. If you encounter them in Killing Domain Space, do not oppose them; otherwise, even I won't be able to save you."
Wang Yi nodded. His primary goal was to find All Things Reviving Divine Mud.
In the remaining time, the children of the Four Great Kings of Killing Fields appeared along with young powerhouses from secondary forces. Wang Yi memorized their appearances and names, marking them as individuals he should avoid offending unless absolutely necessary—at least for now.
"My child, tomorrow the Killing Domain Space will appear. I hope you can do your utmost to fulfill what I have entrusted to you," Bilian said as he glanced at Wang Yi beside him, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.
"Don't worry, old man. Even if it's not for you, I have to consider myself, right?" Wang Yi said with a calm smile.
"Well, rest assured. As long as you complete the task I entrusted to you, I will give you the remaining Vermilion Bird Blood," Bilian replied indifferently.
Wang Yi nodded.
The next day, hundreds of Young Masters from the younger generation of the Killing Fields gathered here, their eyes filled with anticipation.
"They're here," Bilian said with a heavy expression, his gaze fixed upward.
Before he finished speaking, a rumbling sound suddenly echoed in the air, as if thousands of Thunder were crashing down, deafeningly loud.
In the next moment, a thirty-meter-wide, ten-meter-high white jade gate appeared in the sky. Above the gate were four large characters: "Killing God Cave." These four characters shimmered with golden light, exceptionally eye-catching, overshadowing all other brilliance as if only these four words remained on the Ground.
Rumbling!
The gate slowly opened, and a milky white light shot out, revealing a vast expanse of whiteness where nothing could be seen.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
As soon as the white jade gate opened, there was an immediate stir below. Dozens of rainbow lights shot in like arrows.
"Quickly go in," Bilian urged in a low voice.
Wang Yi gritted his teeth, his body swaying as he transformed into a red rainbow and rushed into the white jade gate.
In the next moment, he found himself in a completely white world.
Looking around, everything was shrouded in whiteness. Even with Wang Yi's superior soul perception, he could only see objects within a thirty-meter radius.
"Heart." The urgent voice of the Fire Spirit rang out.
Whoosh...
Wang Yi's heart tightened, and he immediately shot up from the ground. A whooshing sound followed, and he saw a white long rainbow brush past his cheek.
Ah!
A piercing scream echoed as Wang Yi turned to look back. He saw a young man at the Profound Realm Fourfold collapse, a thumb-sized blood hole appearing in his chest, blood gushing out. However, before Wang Yi could react, in the blink of an eye, the young man's corpse transformed into a three-foot beam of white light and vanished with a whoosh.
"Everyone be careful; these white lights are the manifestations of warriors who died here before. Touching them means certain death," a young man who knew the origin of the white light shouted.
Wang Yi was taken aback; he hadn't expected that these white lights were actually formed from deceased cultivators. It was truly terrifying.
After pondering for a moment, Wang Yi had no choice but to continue forward, thinking to find a safe place to understand the surrounding environment before making further plans.
With that thought, Wang Yi moved forward.
The other Young Masters also proceeded cautiously, avoiding the white lights.
"Senior Brother, that person went ahead?" a Purple Beauty asked, looking in the direction where Wang Yi had disappeared.
"Let's go." A flash of killing intent appeared in the young man's eyes as he moved his feet and followed the girl towards Wang Yi.
Wang Yi rushed forward quickly, striking out with one palm to disperse the white light that was shooting toward him.
Each beam of white light possessed the power to kill a Profound Realm Warrior. Wang Yi dared not relax; moreover, these white lights came unpredictably from various directions, making them difficult to defend against.
"It seems that the number of warriors who died here far exceeds my imagination," Wang Yi said with a heavy expression.
"The Killing Domain Space has existed for thousands of years, opening once every ten years. Each time, nearly a hundred people die, and over time, the white light here naturally increases," the Fire Spirit explained.
"That's right," Wang Yi nodded.
"Someone is coming," the Fire Spirit reminded.
Whoosh!
Two streaks of light appeared behind Wang Yi.
"Is it you two?"
These two were indeed disciples of the Gray-Robed Elder.
"Kid, I'll give you a chance. Hand over your Storage Ring, or you won't leave here alive today," the young man said coldly.
"Hmph, I'll give you a chance too. Kneel down and call me 'Grandpa' three times, or you'll stay here!" Wang Yi's gaze turned icy, his voice as cold as a chilling wind brushing against the faces of the young man and woman.
"Looking for death," the young man said with a fierce expression. "Since you don't know how to appreciate kindness, don't blame me."
With that, he leaped into the air and thrust his sword forward.
With a whoosh, the sword moved with incredible speed, like lightning, directly tearing through the White Mist and appearing before Wang Yi.
Whoosh!
Clang!
Wang Yi let out a cold laugh and raised his hand to deliver a powerful palm strike. The Great Strength Vajra Palm was unstoppable and struck directly against the sword body, producing a crisp clang as sword light burst forth.
Hiss!
The young man was taken aback, not expecting Wang Yi to evade this sword strike. But he quickly snorted coldly and said, "Die."
With no frills, he slashed out a sword, and immediately a six-meter-long sword energy shot forth from the gleaming sword edge, like a white light snake, darting straight towards Wang Yi's heart. The young man's attack was fierce, aiming to bring Wang Yi to his death.
"Senior brother is truly impressive; this young man is doomed," the woman in green said with admiration, watching her senior brother display his prowess.
In her eyes, Wang Yi was merely a Profound Realm Fourfold warrior, and her senior brother could kill him in just a breath's time.
The young man thought the same way, full of arrogance and looking down on Wang Yi entirely.
"Hmph, this sword gathers seven layers of my strength; how can you withstand it?" the young man said coldly.
"Is that so?" Wang Yi's gaze turned icy as he replied, "Break for me."
Before his words fell, there was a hissing sound as a fire-colored sword energy shot out from the Azure Flow Sword's blade.
Rumbling!
A white and a red sword energy collided instantly, producing dazzling brilliance. The air shattered like exquisite porcelain into countless pieces.
Sizzle!
The red sword energy surged like a violent storm, while the white sword energy had no power to resist before it. It was crushed to dust by the red sword energy and rushed towards the young man at lightning speed.
Ah!
A piercing scream escaped the young man's lips. With a thud, a head fell to the ground, blood gushing forth like a water column from the decapitated body.
Everything happened slowly, yet it was actually a matter of a split second.
"Ah!" The woman in the blue dress let out a sharp scream of fear upon seeing the headless corpse. Her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, unable to comprehend that her brother, whom she revered like a deity, had been killed by the person before her with a single sword strike.
Wang Yi's body flickered as he intended to take the Storage Ring from the young man’s hand, but suddenly, it transformed into a beam of white light and shot towards him.
"Seeking death." Wang Yi sneered coldly and struck out with his palm. A wave of flames engulfed the white light, and with a whoosh, the fire burst forth like sparks, extinguishing the white light.
"Brother!" The woman in blue finally snapped back to reality from her shock. "Return my brother's life!"
"Hmph, this is what you brought upon yourselves; you have no one to blame but yourselves." Wang Yi sneered and threw a punch. With a rumble, the girl turned into a mist of blood and then vanished into a beam of white light.
"There are sounds of fighting ahead."
"This place is not safe; we should leave quickly," Fire Spirit urged.
Wang Yi nodded, and with a gust of wind at his feet, he disappeared in an instant.
Soon after, a Red-Haired Man appeared. Who else could it be but Blood Sect Young Master Wu Hao? Behind him followed five Young Masters, all of whom were powerful figures above Mystic Realm Fifth Level.
"Let's go." Wu Hao glanced around and then his group vanished from sight.
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