46: Wang Qingtian is so weak

Outside the Tempering Pool.

Poison Collect moved silently on the outermost perimeter, holding the Assassin Star, a semi-Divine Artifact, his gaze sweeping over the crowd like a cold, venomous snake.

Poison Collect, ranked eleventh on the Alien Prodigy list, a Fourth-Tier First-Stage Royal Blood Demon, born with a special Bloodline, possessing extremely strong stealth abilities! His assassination techniques had reached the Peak of Perfection!

His primary combat power came from the Assassin Star in his hand, a jet-black dagger carved with strange patterns!

Its effects were simple and brutal: extreme penetration and extreme explosive power!

As Martial Artists increased their Realm, their Physical Body strength would become increasingly terrifying. The Assassin Star was the bane of all this; even a Super God Class Genius who was a whole Great Grandmaster Realm higher, as long as they didn't deliberately activate defensive Martial Arts, the Assassin Star could instantly penetrate their Physical Body and unleash elemental power, directly shredding the opponent's internal organs!

Poison Collect was also a Genius deliberately hidden by the Alien Race, because of his special abilities. If the Human Race knew of his existence, they would certainly be on guard!

Everything was for this day!

The Xi Chu Overlord Martial Emperor was too formidable; he had brought endless bloodshed to the Alien Race back then, and countless Alien Race Great Grandmasters hated him, wishing they could tear him apart alive!

But they couldn't do anything to him; they couldn't defeat him!

Then kill his Legacy holder!

The Alien Race would never allow the Human Race to produce another Xi Chu Overlord Martial Emperor; that was too terrifying!

When Lin Xianhuo's coordinates were sent out, he immediately rushed to this location. He could have arrived earlier, but to be safe, he was still waiting for other teams!

Now, he was observing these Human Race individuals, his eyes indifferent, as if looking at a group of dead people!

The one sitting with his head down, a Venerable-level Talent, Martial Artist Ninth-Stage, not worth mentioning, the least in need of attention.

The other three-person team was also weak and vulnerable; if he really started killing, it wouldn't take ten seconds!

The key was Wang Qingtian!

He heard that he was very lazy, didn't like training, and relied entirely on his Talent, but he didn't know if the rumors were true or false.

The terror of the Xi Chu Overlord Martial Emperor was still present; he was an unbeatable monster, and no one dared to underestimate his Legacy holder!

And the other four people beside him must also be from the Wang family, Wang Qingtian's Dao protectors. Their lowest Realm was Little Grandmaster Middle Stage!

The highest even reached Little Grandmaster Perfection!

But he was fearless, because the combat power of Super Geniuses and ordinary people could not be compared by Realm. Those four people were not individuals with powerful Talent; even if they reached Great Grandmaster today, he could still kill them!

Observation complete, he picked up his communication device and glanced at it!

Two fully-staffed five-person teams were on their way, one in front and one behind, and they should arrive in about an hour!

This Fire Flame Secret Realm trial, for the Alien Race, the key was not the kindling at all, but killing people!

In the Secret Realm, there were at least three Super God Class Geniuses. Lin Xianhuo didn't count, Wang Qingtian was one, and Lin Lianshen was another.

There was still one more, who hadn't appeared yet!

But he shouldn't be here. Poison Collect observed for over half an hour and didn't sense another powerful Qi!

Almost there.

In five minutes, the two teams should be in position.

At that time, it would be the moment these humans died! A hint of disdain flashed across Poison Collect's lips!

Wang Qingtian, Lin Xianhuo, one Divine-Grade, one Myth-Grade. If both were killed, the rewards would be immense! Future promotions would be smooth sailing!

Poison Collect was determined to win!

At this moment, Wang Qingtian was still mocking Xiao Fan, speaking in a sarcastic tone!

"What's the use of you sitting here?"

"A Venerable-level Talent, a Martial Artist Ninth-Stage person, who can he protect?"

"Lin Xianhuo, my protection is enough!"

Wang Qingtian proudly pointed his thumb at himself!

But Xiao Fan directly ignored him, walking expressionlessly to the powerful Little Grandmaster Peak expert behind him.

Wang Guangyi frowned, looking at Xiao Fan. He had no good feelings for this Young Lord's enemy, and asked indifferently: "Is something wrong?"

"What do you want with him!?" Wang Qingtian snorted coldly.

Xiao Fan was too lazy to bother with him.

He whispered in Wang Guangyi's ear: "There's an Assassin Star."

But Wang Guangyi was completely disdainful: "Joke, I didn't even sense it, how could you, a kid, sense it? Mysterious, playing tricks, get out of here!"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Xiao Fan's expression was calm as he returned to his seat!

Some things, if you say them, will plant a psychological suggestion, and Wang Guangyi's subconscious will pay a little attention!

He didn't care about the lives of this team of people. He didn't know them, they mocked him, and even threatened to kill him. It would be better if they died!

But he cared about Lin Xianhuo.

This assassination was definitely not that simple. He could vaguely feel that the opponent was a professional Assassin Star, and having been present for so long without acting, they were definitely waiting for a fatal blow opportunity!

Suddenly, Xiao Fan looked up, his expression sinking.

In the distance, ten small black dots were rapidly flying over. A quick glance showed they were all Alien Race! And the lineup was very strong, led by two Royal Blood Fourth-Stage, with the remaining eight all Noble Blood Fourth-Stage!

This should be the opportunity the Assassin Star in the shadows was waiting for!

However, Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, because Lin Xianhuo would not be in danger. At least none of these ten Alien Race above could enter the magma layer!

The ten Alien Race, after landing, rushed directly towards Wang Qingtian without any hesitation, attacking him!

Wang Qingtian sneered: "A bunch of beasts! Seeking death!"

With that, he stepped forward, throwing a punch at one of the Royal Blood Alien Race!

Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed, wanting to see what abilities this Wang Qingtian truly possessed!

"Bang!" A loud punch wind rang out!

The Royal Blood Alien Race opposite had sharp eyes and immediately used all his might to retreat. Are you kidding? That was the Xi Chu Overlord, the master of strength, who would dare to take a direct hit?

But unexpectedly, this punch was dodged so easily?

Wang Qingtian's strength seemed not as powerful as imagined, and his speed was even... a bit slow?

A trick?

The Royal Blood Alien Race's attention was still highly focused on Wang Qingtian's fists. His mission was to draw the opponent in, providing an assassination opportunity for Lord Poison Collect!

At this moment, Wang Qingtian, missing his punch, was immediately enraged, saying: "You dare to dodge my punch!?"

"Seeking death!"

"Watch my Overlord God Fist!"

Wang Qingtian's muscles suddenly bulged, and a powerful Qi field rose. Everyone looked on, their faces tense.

That was the Xi Chu Overlord Martial Emperor's ultimate technique!

And that Royal Blood Demon was even more flustered, afraid that this punch would instantly kill him, and hastily retreated!

"Boom!"

A punch was thrown, and a wave of Qi swept out, but... it only swept a dozen meters, while the Royal Blood Demon had already escaped a hundred meters, not even touching a hair!

Wang Qingtian roared furiously: "Ah ah ah! Have the guts to face me head-on, you weak worms!!!"

Xiao Fan watched Wang Qingtian's face turn red with anger, shouting like an idiot, and immediately felt deeply confused.

Is he really that useless?

Does he think the opponent will stand there and let him hit them?

What kind of brain?

Is it real or fake?

At this moment, the Royal Blood Demon and Wang Qingtian clashed again.

This time, a sudden impulse rose in the Royal Blood Demon's heart.

Otherwise... should I try to counterattack?

But what if it's really the opponent's scheme, then my life would be gone.

But... he feels so weak to me. If this attack could land, my military merits would soar when I return!

The Demon suddenly dodged the punch with a sidestep, then a blade suddenly protruded from his arm, stabbing out rapidly, instantly piercing through Wang Qingtian's shoulder!

Blood splattered!

"Ah!" Wang Qingtian cried out in pain, roaring: "Save me, someone save me!"

"Ah ah ah!!"

"It hurts so much, I'm going to die!!"

"Xiao Fan! What are you, a good-for-nothing, still sitting there for! Come here!!!"

The Royal Blood Alien Race looked at the blood on the bone blade in his hand in disbelief.

I... I really pierced the Legacy holder of the Xi Chu Overlord Martial Emperor?

"Young Lord!!" Wang Guangyi roared in anger, but he couldn't do anything at all!

His four people plus Li Kai's seven, fighting against the nine Alien Race opposite, were still at a disadvantage and couldn't spare any hands!

Finally, Wang Guangyi suddenly turned his head, glaring angrily at Xiao Fan, cursing: "You damn good-for-nothing! Why are you still sitting there!?"

"Attack!!!"

But as soon as he finished cursing, Wang Guangyi's heart suddenly trembled. He vaguely felt a terrifying piercing force flash past him from his front, heading straight for the Young Lord!

Assassin Star!

There's an Assassin Star!!!

Damn it, what to do!?

Suddenly!

"Boom!"

With an explosion, Wang Guangyi's pupils suddenly constricted. He saw Xiao Fan, who had been sitting there silently from beginning to end, suddenly disappear!

The next second, everyone in the field simultaneously stopped their movements, as if sensing something, and looked towards Wang Qingtian's direction!