Chapter 1058: Chapter 1054: The Strongest Among Three Thousand Daoist Friends
When several young gentlemen found their way here, Chen Pingping and Yue Wuxia forcefully led the fat man into the arena.
For a moment, the trio attracted all the attention.
They recognized the fat man; he had freely entered and exited the arena earlier, plundered tens of thousands of Original Stones, and taken the spear that pierced through from the void.
Now, he’s entering the arena again, with two Human Clan members in tow.
Many Alien Race warriors eyed them coldly.
Yuan Qi, squeezed among the crowd, happened to witness this scene and couldn’t help but appear astonished.
An Alien Race member beside him said, "Unbelievable, that fat man actually brought them into the arena."
Han Sanqian was leading in front, with the two behind him.
No matter from which angle it was viewed, even Han Sanqian himself believed he brought the two into the arena.
Just after walking a hundred meters, he stopped, his face showing a bitter expression: "I truly can’t go further; I’ll die."
"I think you can!" Chen Pingping laughed.
A hundred meters surely wasn’t Han Sanqian’s limit; as he murmured the scriptures, he guessed in his heart that he could probably make it halfway.
This was a height all Alien Race warriors had never reached.
But he didn’t want to continue.
This place was mysterious and needed someone to pave the way before he dared to advance, rather than exploring himself.
After reaching two hundred meters, Han Sanqian stopped again: "This is my limit."
"I feel your blood is vigorous, Essence Qi Spirit still full, you can walk further..." Chen Pingping said.
Three hundred meters.
Han Sanqian held back and spat out a mouthful of blood: "I’m injured; something terrifying is attacking me. Quick, let’s get out of here."
Yue Wuxia smiled without speaking.
Chen Pingping held him down: "Calm down; you just spat out a mouthful of blood." He had already spread the Six Tao field, isolating all the powers Lingyun Emperor had set up.
Not to mention three hundred meters, even reaching the end, Han Sanqian wouldn’t get injured.
At four hundred meters.
Han Sanqian was genuinely scared, glancing back at the two, face ashen, teeth clenched angrily, yet...he felt puzzled.
The first time he stepped here, murmuring the scriptures, he was pressed by the distance of roughly a hundred meters.
An invisible pressure, like massive mountains, bore down here.
Moreover, there were eyes in the dark staring at him, making his scalp tingle.
But this second time, he felt nothing, as if walking on flat ground.
He was getting closer to the Old Kui Tree; a Big Bell hanging in the sky...
Outside the arena, numerous Alien Race warriors gathered, all watching this scene.
After five hundred meters, Han Sanqian straightforwardly gave up, sat down, and refused to go further. He was truly frightened, heart filled with fear.
He only wanted to pick up scraps, not be picked off.
Yue Wuxia blinked her glistening eyes, smiling: "If you don’t go in, I’ll hand you over to the Liu Family and Bai Family young masters later."
I...#￥&O*#%^O...
Han Sanqian was infuriated, speechless.
Speaking of the Liu Family and Bai Family young masters, weren’t they your handiwork?
Moreover, their Original Stones were still in your pocket; this grandpa didn’t take any!
How can you say such words?
Doesn’t your conscience hurt?
As they proceeded, Chen Pingping was observing the surroundings; he found the arena’s setup somewhat problematic but couldn’t pinpoint it.
Summoning the Ancient Phoenix would be inappropriate now.
Too conspicuous.
He glanced at Han Sanqian, who was slumped on the ground, and said gravely: "Since Fellow Sanqian is unwilling to lead me in, alright then! Fellow Sanqian, please feel free."
Bowing courteously, but then... Chen Pingping looked outside at the group of Alien Race warriors, showing fierce looks, and said again: "Fellow Sanqian’s strength is genuinely formidable, freely entering and exiting Lingyun Emperor’s arena, admirable to us."
"What do you mean?" Han Sanqian sensed something was off.
"Oh, nothing."
"No, you mean something; there’s more to your words." Han Sanqian glared.
"Fellow Sanqian, you better hurry! Otherwise, if something weird comes out later, it’ll be troublesome."
"You haven’t said clearly." Han Sanqian was anxious.
"Pingping means, you see...they’re all waiting for you!" Yue Wuxia snickered, secretly giving Chen Pingping a thumbs-up: "No wonder you’re my second brother."
This intelligence is simply identical to mine.
Perfect.
Han Sanqian also figured out, glanced at the Alien Race outside the arena, and couldn’t help but shudder, body turning cold.
He was already exposed.
If he walked out like this, those guys definitely wouldn’t let him off easily.
Fuck!
Han Sanqian was so angry smoke almost rose.
The first time he entered the arena, he moved swiftly, didn’t linger too long, and even altered his appearance...wait a minute.
Didn’t I already change my appearance?
Why can she still recognize me?
Han Sanqian felt like crying.
"Ah...a supreme Great Opportunity laid before me, such a pity, truly such a pity," Chen Pingping sighed: "Think about the original force cultivation of Lingyun Emperor, think about the legendary Six Viscera, it’s Divine Tao! Perhaps Lingyun Emperor has already forged powerful original force weapons, obtaining them would make you invincible."
I...
Han Sanqian was torn.
Reason told him that continuing to advance, nearing the center of Lingyun Emperor’s arena, he would die miserably, but leaving the arena couldn’t end well either.
A group of Alien Race members was waiting for him!
Moreover, he made a valid point.
Opportunity!
Damn!
Han Sanqian gritted his teeth, stood up: "Follow me, today this grandpa swears to open Lingyun Emperor’s arena." With that, he walked towards the Old Kui Tree.
Murmured the scriptures quickly in his heart.
Yet reaching seven to eight hundred meters, he still felt no pressure.
This left Han Sanqian a bit confused, doubting himself, wondering if he was too powerful?
"Fellow Sanqian truly deserves admiration, reaching the Transforming Realm skillfully, a martial genius I need to look up to all my life!" Chen Pingping praised: "Being able to walk eight hundred meters is an unprecedented height."
Uh!
Hmm!
Cough cough cough!
At first, Han Sanqian was a bit embarrassed, unconsciously ashamed, but gradually felt indeed, this grandpa traversing Lingyun Emperor’s arena was like walking on flat ground.
Questioning, who in the history of Void God Realm could easily achieve this?
Moreover, he grasped Lingyun Emperor Scripture, murmuring yourself resonated with the arena, possibly making him half a disciple of Lingyun Emperor?
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian squinted confidently, said proudly: "Young man, you have good taste."
Chen Pingping nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, we still rely on Fellow Sanqian!"
Han Sanqian chuckled, waved nonchalantly: "These are trivial matters, follow me for sure you will have opportunities."
Reaching nine hundred meters, the arena suddenly changed.
Clearly only a thousand meter arena, it transformed into a great land of hundreds of thousands of feet, countless high mountains, rivers, mountain ranges, ancient cities, ancient trees, etc., erupting with rumbling, quickly forming a real world.
Everyone was dumbfounded, witnessing such a strange scene for the first time, momentarily speechless.
Han Sanqian inside the arena felt only dizzy, his whole person disordered, too close to see clearly the various changes.
When everything settled down, Han Sanqian saw the towering mountains, like straight sword edges, reaching for the sky.
Steep cliffs, cloud pines densely scattered, robust and powerful.
A sun rose from the eastern horizon, its golden rays stretching his shadow very long.
The first time seeing his own shadow.
Han Sanqian took a deep breath, face full of terror: "Oh my god, I’m falling apart."
