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Chapter 1399: Natives in the Core Area
"Daoyou, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The seemingly ordinary human cultivator spoke to Wang Xian in a very kind manner.

"Wrong person?" Wang Xian chuckled, "You are not considered a human!"

Wang Xian was not sure about the human race and other races in the 'Chaos Sea'. Was it similar to the outer universe, where all other races evolved from the human race? But since they had no connection with the human race, the Star Picking Clan should not be considered human, and therefore not human either.

“Fellow Daoist!” The face of the Immortal Venerable of the Star-Picking Clan immediately darkened: “I was speaking to you in a nice voice, why did you insult me?”

"Insult? How can you even talk about that? When did I ever insult you?"

Wang Xian was surprised.

"you……"

The face of the Star-Picking Clan Immortal Lord was filled with rage, but his heart was quite calm. After all, he was not a human, and Wang Xian was not really insulting him by saying that he was not a human.

However, now that he has turned into a human, he is a human being. If he is called a non-human by others, he will naturally express enough anger.

"Alas!" Wang Xian sighed, "It seems that you really are not willing to accept my toast and will be punished!"

Wang Xian still has a good impression of the Immortal Master of the Star-Picking Clan who took away the 'Ring of Void' and the 'Ring of Time'. If he had not taken away the 'Ring of Void' and the 'Ring of Time' in the first place, then the 'Ring of Void' and the 'Ring of Time' would have definitely fallen into the hands of the God Clan, or even into the hands of God.

God is a 'Ten-turn Immortal Emperor'. If the 'Ring of Time' and the 'Ring of Space' fall into his hands, Wang Xian would have to wait until he becomes a 'First-turn Immortal Emperor' or even a higher level Immortal Emperor before he can take them back!
Therefore, Wang Xian had no intention of making things difficult for the Star Pickers who had taken away the 'Ring of Time' and the 'Ring of Void'. He even wanted to thank him. Even though this guy was playing dumb and didn't return the 'Ring of Void' and the 'Ring of Time', Wang Xian still had no intention of killing him.

"Fellow Daoist, who are you? And what do you want me to hand over?"

The Star-Picking Clan Immortal actually had some guesses in his mind, but they were just guesses that his identity had been exposed, and the cultivator in front of him was trying to snatch from him the two rings that he had snatched from under the noses of the God Clan.

Speaking of the two rings, his heart was full of doubts. He sensed that there was a huge space in the two rings, but no matter what means he used, he could not open the space of the two rings.

Moreover, the two rings were incredibly strong. When the fifth-turn imperial weapon smashed onto them, not only were the two rings intact, but a hole was also created in the fifth-turn imperial weapon, which almost killed him with heartache!

"Hasn't Daoyou already guessed it?"

Wang Xian stared at the Star-Picking Clan Immortal Lord in front of him with a smile. This guy's expression and eyes were concealed very well, without any exposure, but Wang Xian could feel that there was a fluctuation in the soul of this guy in front of him, so this guy must have guessed his purpose!

"Fellow Daoist Xi Xuan, have you encountered any trouble?"

More than a dozen immortals came to the side of the Immortal Master of the Star-Picking Clan, and released a vague pressure towards Wang Xian.

Wang Xian simply ignored this. They were just a dozen Immortal Lords. He could kill them with just a breath.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what you want me to hand over. I don't know you, fellow Daoist. I think you have recognized the wrong person."

The Immortal Lord of the Star-Picking Clan, also known as 'Xi Xuan' by the dozen or so Immortal Lords, already had the idea of ​​running away.

Almost all cultivators know that the Star-Picking Clan has the fastest speed in the world, but almost no cultivators know that the Star-Picking Clan’s concealment methods are also the best in the world. If they only possessed the fastest speed in the world but did not have the best concealment methods, the Star-Picking Clan would have been exterminated long ago.

Now, having been recognized by a monk whose background is unknown, running away is the safest way.

More importantly, he had to leave first, and then come back with a different identity to find out whether the cultivator in front of him had really seen through the Star-Picking Clan's concealment methods.

If this cultivator really saw through the Star-Picking Clan's concealment methods, then it would be a big problem. He must inform the clan of this situation and let the clan leader and elders discuss a solution!
"Want to run?"

Wang Xian suddenly appeared beside Xi Xuan and put a hand on Xi Xuan's shoulder.

Xi Xuan's eyes were full of shock.

when?
How did this monk appear before him?

What had he not noticed at all?

The alarm bells in Xi Xuan's heart were ringing wildly, and he had a premonition that he might be in trouble today!
"Star Pickers, I feel that there is something wrong with the name of your race. You should be called..."

Wang Xian spoke softly, but he did not say the last few words out loud. Instead, he used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the words to Xi Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xi Xuan's eyes widened instantly, his expression filled with horror and disbelief.

"You still haven't handed it over?"

Wang Xian spoke again.

"I……"

Xi Xuan wanted to say something, but he found that nothing he said was possible, and in the end he could only silently take out two rings.

There were many cultivators nearby. When Wang Xian mentioned the 'Star-Picking Clan', the cultivators who heard it had already gathered around. And when Xi Xuan took the 'Ring of Time' and the 'Ring of Void', greedy lights flashed in the eyes of the cultivators present.

They recognized the two rings in Xi Xuan's hands. These were the two rings that the God Clan was frantically pursuing, and these were the two rings that many top races were secretly offering rewards for.

Nowadays, the bounty resources for the two rings have reached an extremely terrifying level. Any cultivator who gets these two rings and hands them over to the God Clan or any top race will obtain a massive amount of resources. The total amount of resources obtained is definitely comparable to the sum of all resources of the first-class races!
Whoosh!
Some cultivators couldn't help it, and several cultivators appeared in front of Xi Xuan in an instant, grabbing the two rings in Xi Xuan's hands.

puff!
puff!
puff!
The next moment, the several monks who coveted the two rings in Xi Xuan's hands were exploded into bloody mist.

quiet!
All the monks nearby widened their eyes. Although they did not take action, they kept staring at the two rings in Xi Xuan's hands. So they felt that among the monks who had just tried to snatch the two rings from Xi Xuan's hands, there was a "Tianzun"!
But the result?
That 'Tianzun' had no power to resist... No, it should be said that he was blown into a bloody mist without any reaction at all.

No monk saw how the monks who tried to snatch the two rings from Xi Xuan were blown into a bloody mist, but all the monks understood that it must be related to the monk opposite Xi Xuan who had a gentle smile on his face!
"Anyone else want it?"

Wang Xian’s calm voice sounded.

After hearing this, the monks nearby all took a step back.

'Tianzun' was killed instantly. They must have wanted to die so much that they continued to fight for the two rings.

Although the treasure is good, you have to be alive to get it!

Wang Xian raised his right hand, and the two rings in Xi Xuan's hands flew up and automatically put on Wang Xian's index finger and middle finger.

Xi Xuan stared at this scene in a daze, and then as if he had thought of something, he shouted in shock: "You are that person!"

He felt that the two rings flew into Wang Xian's hands automatically, and it was not Wang Xian who controlled the rings with his magic power. This also meant that Wang Xian was the owner of the two rings!

"It's me!" Wang Xian smiled and nodded, sighing, "Come to think of it, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, it would be difficult for me to get these two rings back."

"no, I'm fine!"

Xi Xuan waved his hands repeatedly.

The guy in front of him was a ruthless character who dared to launch a sneak attack and kill the 'Fourth Revolution Immortal Emperor' of the God Clan. Moreover, when he killed the 'Fourth Revolution Immortal Emperor' of the God Clan, he also used the God Clan's innate magical power [Spear of God].

what is this?
This is a slap in the face of the God Clan, and it's a slap on both sides!

Xi Xuan felt that his life was in danger after receiving benefits from such a ruthless character!
"That won't do. I am a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. These two rings are extremely important to me, and I must repay this favor!"

Wang Xian patted Xi Xuan's shoulder, almost knocking him to the ground. Without waiting for Xi Xuan to speak, Wang Xian said, "Although your clan is special, it seems to have some defects. How about this, I will make up for your defects!"

"what?"

Xi Xuan stared at Wang Xian with eyes wide open.

"After leaving the battlefield of all races, go to the human race base camp in the 'Chaos Sea' to find me!"

Wang Xian patted Xi Xuan's shoulder again, then ignored him and turned back to Xuan Yue and the others.

"How did your ring end up in that guy's hands?"

Xuanming and Xuanyue were very curious, because they knew the nature of the two rings.

"I was struck dead by God decades ago, and the ring naturally fell off."

Wang Xian then responded.

"Killed to death?"

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Xuanming, Xuanyue, Wuyue, Xiongjun, Xiongshan and Xiongfeng all looked at Wang Xian in confusion.

What kind of minority discourse is this?

Why don’t they understand something?

Wang Xian did not explain. They would become familiar with this situation in the future. He walked to the border of the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield and looked at a stone tablet more than ten meters high.

There were many ancient characters engraved on the stone tablet. Although Wang Xian didn't recognize them, he understood their meaning. Basically, one could take away a treasure if he entered the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. If he took more than one, he would be cursed with an extremely terrifying curse.

In addition, no living beings in the core area of ​​the battlefield of all races may be harmed in any way, otherwise they will be cursed forever.

"There are actually living beings in the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield..."

Wang Xian was a little surprised. The essence of the battlefield of all races is the tomb of eras. If there are living beings in the core area, doesn’t it mean that these living beings are the remnants of those eras that have already perished?

Thinking in his heart, Wang Xian had already planned to enter the core area of ​​the battlefield of all races.

When Wang Xian's right foot was about to step into the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, a silver-white lightning spear came from the sky and nailed the place where Wang Xian's right foot was about to step.

If Wang Xian had not paused just now, this silver-white lightning spear would have nailed Wang Xian's right foot to the ground.

Wang Xian looked up and saw more than a dozen figures in the sky, surrounded by thunder, like the ancient god of thunder.

One of the figures saw Wang Xian looking up at them, stepped forward, and shouted coldly: "How dare you! A tiny human ant covet something you shouldn't have!"

Wang Xian said nothing, but his eyes were filled with coldness.

Ants?

Ah!
He loves hearing this adjective so much!
"Huh? They are surrounded by thunder and have thunder marks between their brows. Why do I feel like these guys are familiar?"

"I feel familiar with it too!"

"This seems to be the race in the legend?"

"The Destiny Thunder Clan?"

"That's right, the Destiny Thunder Clan!"

"Oh my god! They are actually the Thunder Tribe! The most powerful race that was lost in the legendary 'heaven'!"

"What's going on? Weren't all the members of the Destiny Thunder Clan already dead? Why did they suddenly appear again?"

"do not know!"

The cultivators of various races around were talking about it. Upon hearing this, Wang Xian also looked at the so-called Destiny Thunder Clan in the sky.

However, a dozen or so members of the Destiny Thunder Clan ignored Wang Xian and instead focused their attention on Xuan Yue.

"You ant, you dared to steal his power. Die!"

The man from the Destiny Thunder Clan who had scolded Wang Xian before condensed a silver-white lightning spear in his hand and threw it fiercely at Xuan Yue.

The lightning spear was extremely fast, cutting through space in an instant and stopping one centimeter away from Xuan Yue's eyebrows.

It’s not that the man from the Destiny Thunder Clan showed mercy, but that the lightning spear he threw was caught by Xuan Yue.

"Kill my junior sister? You are seeking death!"

Before Xuan Yue could say anything, Xuan Ming was already furious. His figure flashed and appeared in front of the man from the Tianming Thunder Clan who threw the lightning spear. He slapped him hard in the face with his right hand.

Perhaps the man from the Thunder Clan had never expected such a step to happen, and he was slapped in the face by Xuanming's right hand without any reaction.

Snapped!
The crisp sound of slaps resounded throughout the Tibetan sky.

The man from the Thunder Clan was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

The rest of the Destiny Thunder Clan were also stunned, with looks of disbelief on their faces.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The Destiny Thunder Clan member was stunned, but Xuan Ming was not. Instead, he continuously slapped the face of the Destiny Thunder Clan member who threw the lightning spear with his right hand.

"When did Xuanming develop this hobby?"

Wang Xian appeared beside Xuan Yue and asked Xuan Yue in confusion.

"I do not know!"

Xuan Yue's face was full of confusion.

She also didn't know when Xuanming started to like slapping people in the face so much!
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
After a series of slaps on the face, the man from the Destiny of Thunder Clan finally reacted. He opened his mouth to roar, but a long sword had already pierced through his forehead, penetrated his sea of ​​consciousness, and annihilated his soul.

"waste!"

Xuan Ming sneered, put his right foot on the body of the Tianming Thunder Clan member, and kicked him towards the remaining Tianming Thunder Clan members.

"Lei Ying!"

The remaining members of the Destiny Thunder Clan looked at the dead members of the Destiny Thunder Clan, and their anger and murderous intent exploded.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The sky was instantly covered with thunderclouds. Thick bolts of lightning were like divine dragons, shuttling up and down in the thunderclouds. The terrifying aura swept across heaven and earth, making all the cultivators of all races present tremble with fear.