Chapter 2623: Chapter 2624: Entering the Demon Realm
The cultivation of these people is quite ordinary, probably just disciples from some lesser forces.
Moreover, Ye Luo noticed that these people were not from the Demon Race, but genuine members of the Human Race!
Could it be that this is not the Demon Realm?
During the process of space-time teleportation, there is a certain probability of being sent to another interface, and even the most precise teleporters cannot achieve one hundred percent accuracy.
"Big brother, where is this place?" Ye Luo asked a middle-aged man nearby.
The middle-aged man immediately widened his eyes and fiercely glared at Ye Luo, "Stop trying to get familiar with me, who’s your big brother? It’s just your bad luck to have become a disciple of the Wudu Sect. This time, the Wudu Sect is courting death, and no one’s to blame. The order is that no disciple of the Wudu Sect is to be spared!"
Wudu Sect? Ye Luo slowly shook his head.
"Big brother, you must be mistaken, we’re not from the Wudu Sect at all, we’re just passing by!" Ye Luo said with a smile.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, looking at Ye Luo with disdain, "Disciples like you, when the sect is in trouble, you abandon it and flee, absolutely despicable. That’s even more reason not to let you live! Cut them down for me!"
Hearing his words, the people around immediately glared at Ye Luo and Qiong Yao, seemingly ready to make a move against them.
Although Ye Luo’s realm was much higher than theirs, both of them had just arrived, not yet accustomed to the Rule Power here.
Even though these people had just entered the Earth Martial Realm, standing there without using Rule Power, they couldn’t break through Ye Luo’s defense at all.
After all, Ye Luo’s physical body was incredibly strong, but for now, Ye Luo didn’t want to conflict with them. After all, this is a brand-new world, and he didn’t want to act too conspicuously, unless he was tired of living.
Moreover, Ye Luo felt that this place was different from the Space-Time Channel. The Space-Time Channel was just a space for exiling sinners, with limited resources for cultivation, thus limiting the number of experts!
But this place was different. The Spiritual Power and Rule Power here were even stronger than in the Sixth Region! One might say, it’s a completely different style from the Martial Realm.
Given this, this great world must be full of hidden talents.
If this really was the Demon Realm, it could contend with the Buddhist Sect, definitely not a simple place.
"Big brother, we really aren’t from the Wudu Sect. I have a way to prove it!" Ye Luo suddenly said with a smile.
This middle-aged man originally didn’t want to bother talking to Ye Luo, but seeing his smile, he unknowingly nodded.
"Alright, let’s step aside and talk."
Ye Luo led him to one side and took out a Qiankun Ring from his bosom. Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man’s eyes lit up immediately.
For a powerhouse like Ye Luo, such an item was commonplace, but for a lower-level disciple, a Qiankun Ring was truly a treasure.
Instantly, the middle-aged man’s face showed a greedy expression. His realm was about the fourth or fifth level of the Earth Martial Realm, similar to Ye Luo’s reduced cultivation. However, Ye Luo had just arrived and hadn’t entered the Earth Martial Realm yet.
In such a realm, he was even less than these surrounding disciples, hence the middle-aged man didn’t take him seriously.
"Big brother, if I give you this Qiankun Ring, can you prove I’m not a disciple of the Wudu Sect?" Ye Luo asked with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was momentarily stunned. For someone of his level, this was already a considerable weight.
Of course, this related to the artifact refining standards of this world. At least, Ye Luo, at this level, wouldn’t care about such an item.
"Smart of you. Rest assured, I won’t kill you!" The middle-aged man snatched the Qiankun Ring at once.
Of course, he only said he wouldn’t kill Ye Luo. Clearly, his greed had swelled. Since Ye Luo could give away such a treasure, there were likely other treasures on him, and his cultivation was so weak, wasn’t he just a fat sheep ready for slaughter! Even if he spared him, it would just benefit others.
"What big brother says is true. I just want to ask you a question. After solving my confusion, I will definitely offer you more treasures!" Ye Luo continued smiling.
"Oh?" The middle-aged man impatiently shot him a glance, "What question? Ask quickly!"
"I want to know, is this place really the Demon Realm!" Ye Luo asked.
Though he was almost certain this was the Demon Realm, it needed confirmation. His Divine Sense hadn’t fully adapted yet; otherwise, there’d be no need for such trouble, he could simply Soul Search directly.
At this level, they’d have no resistance to his Divine Sense at all.
"How dare you!" Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the middle-aged man directly grew angry.
After glancing around to ensure no one noticed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boy, considering the treasure you gave me, I won’t argue with you. This is the Saint Realm, not the realm you mentioned. Uttering such heretical words again, no one could protect you!" the middle-aged man said solemnly.
Ye Luo understood, confirming this indeed was the Demon Realm, but it seemed the Demon Race felt the term ’Demon Realm’ disrespected them and thus came up with the title ’Saint Realm.’
Of course, this was understandable, as the rulers of this world were still the Demon Race.
"Thank you for the reminder, big brother. I have one more question that needs clarification from you!" Ye Luo didn’t mind, continuing to smile.
"This is the last question. I have no time to keep answering your questions. I still need to head to the Wudu Sect to eradicate the remnants!" the middle-aged man frowned.
Were it not for the treasures on Ye Luo, he’d have acted against him long ago.
Ye Luo nodded slightly, fully aware of the man’s thoughts, thus reaching into his bosom to retrieve an ancient and quaint token.
The middle-aged man’s eyes immediately narrowed, but upon seeing the token, he frowned.
Forget the rest, the token was made of quite ordinary material, carved from common materials, bearing no value at all! Its value lay in its durability, resistant to external forces.
However, after seeing the contents on the token, the middle-aged man’s eyes widened, then he knelt down with a thud.
"Subordinate pays respects to the lord, unaware of your presence, truly deserving death!" the middle-aged man said solemnly, his body trembling.
