258: Chapter 258 The Great Plains of the Black Corner Region

The Black-Corner Region was a chaotic and unique territory that expanded at an astonishing speed, leaving those factions who wished to suppress it...

...feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

It was extremely vast, almost like a small country. The difference from other empires was that other empires had a supreme leader.

In this region, everyone fought for themselves. Major factions constantly competed and killed for their own interests, resembling a pile of loose sand.

It was precisely because of this that the Black-Corner Region could grow increasingly strong.

Otherwise, no faction would likely stand by and watch this power grow so rapidly that it threatened their own existence.

Although the Black-Corner Region was incredibly chaotic, the various high-level Qi Methods, Dou Techniques, and medicinal pills that flowed out from here attracted many powerful experts.

No matter where they were, these items were always considered necessities in their eyes.

Being able to obtain a single high-level Qi Method provided the temptation for them to step onto the path of the strong.

Going even further was a heavenly opportunity for the powerful.

The Black-Corner Region was like a massive trade fair; countless treasures circulated through various channels before being auctioned off at astronomical prices.

This attracted countless people to fight over them.

"My Lord, further ahead is the terrifying Black-Corner Region Great Plains..."

Liu Ling spoke slowly, gazing at the endless desert region.

Hun Tiandi remained silent upon hearing this. To increase his strength as quickly as possible, he needed to occupy the Black-Corner Region; time was somewhat pressing.

Looking up at the slightly dim sky, Hun Tiandi took the lead, flying past like a bolt of lightning. Watching the trees retreat rapidly, he murmured in a low voice.

They crossed several small countries before truly reaching the edge of the Black-Corner Region. The distance was very far; if one traveled by foot or carriage, they couldn't hope to reach the destination within half a year.

In the territories of these small nations, wars broke out constantly, with killing and fighting occurring every day.

Various mercenaries killed incessantly for profit; on days when they had no money, these mercenary groups could even turn into bandits.

Any passing merchant caravan would be directly plundered if they lacked powerful experts or if their guard units were weak, leading to a miserable end.

As a Five-star Dou Ling, flying for short periods wasn't a big problem for Hun Tiandi, but it consumed a great deal of Dou Qi.

Fortunately, with the support of medicinal pills and spiritual wine, combined with his Mysterious-level high-grade Qi Method and superlative foundation, he could barely sustain long-duration flight.

By traveling at full speed, he finally reached the Black-Corner Region.

Suddenly, the mountains below became sparse. He then swept his gaze toward the distance; at the end of his vision, a pitch-black plain looked like a black line, splitting the world in two.

"The Black-Corner Region Great Plains..."

Gazing at the widening black line in his sight, Hun Tiandi spoke slowly. This was exactly what Liu Ling had mentioned earlier, and his handsome face became invigorated.

A smile of relief rose from the corners of his mouth.

The Black-Corner Region Great Plains was the gateway to the Black-Corner Region. As long as one crossed that black line, they entered a chaotic world different from the outside.

Hun Tiandi slowly landed on the ground, not entering immediately.

He had learned from Liu Ling just how chaotic this place was, where only strength reigned supreme. Hun Tiandi sneered in his heart.

"Chaos? I'm not afraid of your chaos; I'm only afraid you aren't chaotic enough!"

With his own strength and the group behind him, establishing a foothold would definitely be no problem. Once he figured out the distribution of the major factions, he could simply sweep through them.

"Jie jie jie, crossing this black line leads to the Black-Corner Region Great Plains, a land of chaos. Is everyone prepared for slaughter?"

Hun Tiandi turned his head slightly, looking at the eager Yan Xing and the others behind him.

"Then let the Black-Corner Region tremble!" Elder Dan gave a cold laugh.

Swoosh!

Hun Tiandi's foot stomped on the ground, and his figure became like an arrow leaving a bow, turning into a green shadow that sped toward the pitch-black great plains.

"Jie jie jie, Black-Corner Region? I really want to see just how chaotic you are."

The plains were endless. As far as the eye could see, everything was a uniform black. Under the slightly gloomy sky, a sense of oppression and suffocation made one feel irritable.

Lingering in mid-air, this eerie atmosphere gave rise to the laws of chaos.

A green figure sped along, rushing from the distance at an extremely fast speed, almost like teleportation. A faint flash of electricity appeared on his feet.

It turned into ripples upon hitting the ground, spreading across the plains as he sped toward the distance.

The newcomer was indeed Hun Tiandi. He was speeding across the great plains to practice the Three Thousand Lightning Movement movement technique. Currently, the first level, Thunder Flash, had reached perfection.

Meanwhile, Elder Dan and his group traveled through the air.

The figure running at full speed, with a handsome face, was indeed Hun Tiandi, who had come thousands of miles from the Central Plains.

He furrowed his brows slightly: "Damn place, why is there not a single soul?"

Taking a deep breath, he moved his body and sped toward the distance. With no sign of anyone on these great plains, he could only choose one direction to run.

In fact, the Black-Corner Region was perfectly suited for Hun Tiandi's survival.

He was originally a ruthless and unscrupulous hegemon; in the Black-Corner Region, he was like a fish in water.

He let out a soft breath. After running for another two hours, a white dot faintly appeared in the distance, looking like someone had set up camp.

With a tap of his toes, his figure became like a sharp sword, rushing forward like lightning.

The white dot enlarged as he slowly walked toward the camp. A black long arrow pierced through the air, landing at his feet, its tail buzzing.

Hun Tiandi's figure shifted, and a sound of surprise came from the camp entrance.

"What is the meaning of this, sir?" Hun Tiandi said coldly.

"The Lord is in danger!" In mid-air, Yan Xing's expression changed, and he wanted to strike to kill the person who had just fired the arrow.

"Don't worry, he can handle it!" Elder Dan reached out to stop Yan Xing, a meaningful look appearing on his aged face.

Back when he was still a soul body, he had seen Hun Tiandi's journey; it was practically a path paved in blood.

"Aren't you a rookie who just entered the Black-Corner Region? Don't you know the rule about paying a toll before entering the camp?"

A figure leaped onto the watchtower above the camp upon hearing Hun Tiandi's counter-question.

He raised an eyebrow, seemingly understanding the situation, his eyes flickering with an eerie light.

A toll? Hun Tiandi sneered in his heart.

"Five hundred gold coins. Hand them over quickly and don't waste time. You couldn't possibly be unable to afford even the toll?" Seeing Hun Tiandi remain silent, the playfulness in the man's eyes intensified.

"Interesting. Five hundred gold coins? That's a bit low. I have fifty thousand gold coins here."

Hun Tiandi spoke flatly. Upon hearing the response, the light in the man's eyes exploded.

"Jie jie, quite a fat sheep!" the man muttered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dou Qi within Hun Tiandi's body surged. He pointed his fingers like a sword, and a sharp, brilliant sword glow erupted from his fingertips.

Clang!

Suddenly, the sword glow rose high like the heavens. A thirty-meter-long sword glow tore through the dim sky like a pillar of light and slashed down while the man watched in horror.

Ah...

The man screamed as he was shredded into dust by the Qi emitted from the sword glow. The camp's gate was blasted to pieces by the single strike.

The sword glow ran wild, leaving a sword scar over a foot deep starting from the entrance at Hun Tiandi's feet.

The camp gate collapsed with a rumbling sound, sending clouds of dust into the sky.

Inside, the bustling streets and dense crowds all turned their eyes toward the camp gate, dumbfounded.

"Who is this... with such guts?"

"I don't know, probably a new rookie who doesn't know the rules..."

Discussions broke out immediately. Under his keen spiritual perception, these idle whispers all reached his ears.