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Chapter 1767 Recognizing money but not people, all-knowing old man!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill him!"

A group of warriors rolled up their sleeves, sweating and ferocious, and roared crazily at the arena in front of them.

On the demigod-level rune arena, two sixth-level true kings were fighting each other like wild beasts.

There are no techniques or magical powers.

You punched and I kicked each other, just like vulgar mortals.

Each punch brought up a piece of flesh and blood.

The floor of the arena has been dyed blood red.

In the end, the woman among the two true kings bit the neck of one of them fiercely and sucked the blood.

Her opponent was dying.

The female true monarch raised her hands, looked up to the sky and roared, her ferocious and evil appearance looked particularly bloody under the influence of blood.

"Blood Lord! Blood Lord!"

The warriors around the arena cheered wildly for the name of the female True Monarch, as if applauding their gods.

Above the street in the distance.

Li Xuanyu, who had just walked out of the teleportation array, frowned slightly.

It's too cruel, too crazy.

This so-called Qingyun Holy Sect is completely different from the Holy Sect she expected.

Just like those illegal places in Tianwu Continent, crazy and twisted.

Everyone here seems to be abnormal.

They are no longer forced to kill because of the intimidation of the ancient tribe, but more like killing for the sake of killing.

Qingyun Holy Sect can't see where the holy word is at all.

"The one who was killed was the descendant of the God who was sealed on the God List..."

Hai Ziyi, however, seemed not to be surprised, and even leisurely introduced the identities of those who died in the battle to Han Yang and Li Xuanyu.

"unlucky……"

Li Xuanyu felt that as long as he opened his mouth to drink, he would swallow some bloody smell at the same time.

The aroma of the wine that made Han Bing drunk changed its taste.

As for Han Yang, he was reborn in the ninth life and was the God of War in the sixth life. He was already used to killing.

To him, this bit of madness is as childish as a child playing house.

He didn't take another look and said to Hai Ziyi and Li Xuanyu: "No one in this ghost place cares about the identity of the demigod of the Huanxi Holy Sect. Let's find a way to find some information."

Hai Ziyi immediately smiled and said: "I know a place that is considered a branch of the Heroes Association. Its leader calls himself the Omniscient Old Man. This guy recognizes money but not people. He will never refuse to sell information because of bullshit."

Han Yang nodded and let Hai Ziyi lead the way.

Li Xuanyu asked curiously: "Are you familiar with this place?"

Hai Ziyi smiled and said: "As a casual cultivator, it is almost impossible to obtain resources in the Central Divine Continent. Before I was promoted to the ninth-level True Lord, I basically spent more than half of my time fighting on the ancient battlefield of the gods, either fighting for resources for myself or helping others.

Obtain merit points and exchange them for resources."

In just a few words, he revealed the difficulties of casual cultivation.

Hai Ziyi's ability to survive to this day and reach his current state is entirely due to the path of killing made with blood.

So she lived a more carefree and spontaneous life.

It was precisely for this reason that he sacrificed his life for Han Yang just for a sip of wine from Li Xuanyu.

She has seen too much killing.

Even killing someone for a sip of wine is just a trivial matter in her opinion.

The three of them walked towards Xicheng.

This city is obviously different from the border city.

The defensive array of Border City, that is, the entire city, is at the demigod level.

In this city, demigod-level defense arrays can be seen everywhere.

Warriors fight in the arena.

Various resource stores.

Without the protection of a demigod-level formation, it would be impossible to do business in this city.

As Han Yang and the others walked along, they saw seven or eight waves of fighting.

They fought violently in the city, killing people and mutilating corpses at every turn, but no one stopped them.

Here, it is more like an illegal city, with no rules at all.

You can kill people at will.

If you want to do business in a place like this, if you don't have a demigod formation or a god-enchanted weapon to control the place, you will be in danger of being smashed at any time.

boom!

Zheng!

Bang!

In front of the Hero Building, dozens of warriors were fighting and killing each other.

Among them are low-level true kings and high-level true kings.

There were even a few ninth-level True Lords mixed in among them.

Some people came to the Hero Club to buy information, but they met their enemies and started fighting.

There are also people who just look at each other one more time and start killing each other.

The killing atmosphere in the ancient battlefield of the gods made these warriors very sensitive.

At the slightest provocation, take action immediately without any hesitation. In the ancient battlefield of the gods, a moment's hesitation may lead to death.

When Han Yang and the others approached the Hero Building, three attacks seemed to be intentional or unintentional.

"court death!"

Hai Ziyi's eyes were cold and he pointed his finger forward.

Sizzle!

Three flames shot out suddenly.

Screams came and went.

The three unlucky guys who attacked Han Yang and the others were easily killed by Hai Ziyi.

Wow!

Immediately make way in front of the Hero Building.

Everyone looked at Han Yang and the others in awe.

Especially when they saw Hai Ziyi lagging behind Han Yang by half a step, looking like he respected Han Yang, they looked at Han Yang with even more awe.

In the Qingyun Holy Sect and the Ancient Divine Battlefield, all statuses are of no use.

Only force is the only thing.

If you bully others based on your status, you may be tricked to death at any time when you enter the ancient battlefield.

As soon as Hai Ziyi took action, the demigod divine fire flashed.

How dare those True Lord warriors block the path of Han Yang and the others?

"You three please!"

Someone from the Hero Building came out and said politely: "The three of you will wait in the VIP room for now. My host will be here later..."

When a demigod comes in person, only the omniscient old man is qualified to receive him.

In the VIP box.

Li Xuanyu let out a long breath, took out the wine gourd and drank a few sips of wine.

"I really don't want to stay in this damn place for a moment."

The fishy smell emanating from outside made her completely lose interest in drinking.

Simply frustrated.

Hai Ziyi glanced at the demonic aura emanating from Li Xuanyu's eyebrows, and said with a wicked smile: "When you go to the real ancient battlefield of the gods, you will feel relaxed... maybe it will be like going home."

There was obviously something in Hai Ziyi's words.

But Li Xuanyu was only focused on drinking right now and had no time to pay attention to what Hai Ziyi was muttering.

After a while of burning incense, an old man with white hair and beard walked into the room.

There is also a demigod coming!

The old man's eyes first fell on Hai Ziyi, and then swept over Han Yang and Li Xuanyu.

When he found Han Yang sitting in the main seat and Hai Ziyi standing beside him, the old man couldn't help but raise his white eyebrows slightly.

"I wonder what the three of you are here for?"

The omniscient old man smiled and cupped his hands, looking like the elder next door.

Hai Ziyi sneered in her heart.

When she was still in the True Lord Realm, she once hid her identity and watched him from a distance.

This omniscient old man hung a demigod who was selling false information to the Hero Building and tortured him for many years before finally beheading the demigod himself.

Obviously, he is not just a neighbor, but a sinister villain!

"I want to rejoice at the traces of the two demigods Lingshu and Lingweng of the Holy Sect."

Han Yang stated his purpose.

The omniscient old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "If you wanted to buy the information about these two people a year ago, you could just trade it with heavenly medicine or heavenly weapon. Now... a god."

Han Yang flicked a Na Ring containing divinity directly in front of the omniscient old man.

"If you know their destination, I can give you two divinities."


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