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161: Chapter 160 The Battlefield of Myriad Races: A First Impression!

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty: Myriad Races Battlefield, Just Arrived!

The sea of stars was vast, deep, and boundless.

Crisscrossing Ancient Starry Paths, like the veins of the Universe, connected thousands of large and small Star Domains.

At the end of these ancient paths, a massive galaxy enveloped by Chaos currents and violent asteroid belts resembled an ancient Vicious Beast lurking in the darkness, emitting a heart-palpitating aura of slaughter.

This was the place famous throughout the starry sky, making countless living beings turn pale at its mention—the Myriad Races Battlefield!

Chila!

The silent Void Realm was suddenly torn open violently by a purple-gold streak of light.

Ning Yuan's figure stepped out from the spatial rift, landing steadily on a barren asteroid.

The surface of this asteroid was pitted and scarred with massive sword marks and fist prints left behind from ages past; the dark red soil seemed soaked in endless blood, emitting a pungent, metallic stench.

“This is the Myriad Races Battlefield?”

Ning Yuan looked around, his brow arching slightly.

The environment here was much harsher than he had imagined.

Not only was the Spiritual Qi in the air pitifully thin, but it was also filled with various violent cosmic rays and remnant Laws of slaughter.

Even an ordinary Flying Heaven Realm Martial Artist, if left unprotected for long, would be gradually eroded by these Law powers, eventually suffering Qi Deviation and exploding.

“No wonder Old Dad and the others were so worried; this place really isn't fit for humans.”

Feeling the extremely oppressive atmosphere around him, Ning Yuan couldn't help but complain inwardly.

However, to him, this wasn't a problem at all.

As the God-Level Core within him rotated slightly, a faint purple-gold divine glow automatically surfaced on his body, isolating all harmful rays and Laws.

King-level Physical Body, impervious to all methods!

“First, I'll find a place to stay and figure out the situation here.”

Ning Yuan was in no hurry to wander aimlessly.

Though arrogant, he wasn't stupid.

This was the Myriad Races Battlefield; any random person who popped out could be an old monster who had Cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years.

He had just arrived and was completely in the dark; if he acted rashly, he could easily suffer a great loss.

Moreover, he had entered with the halos of “Human Race's Number One Prodigy” and “The One Who Slaughtered the Prodigies of All Races.”

Who knew how many eyes were watching him from the shadows, wishing they could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

“Low-key. Staying low-key is the kingly way.”

Ning Yuan muttered to himself as his flashy white robes instantly transformed into a set of dull gray ordinary armor. Even his handsome face was slightly adjusted with the thousand illusions veil, becoming plain and unremarkable.

He didn't want to be targeted by a pack of mad dogs as soon as he arrived; that would be no fun.

What he wanted to do was play the pig to eat the tiger and make a fortune in silence!

Having made up his mind, Ning Yuan restrained his aura and, like a ghost, silently left the asteroid, flying toward the nearest starry sky fortress.

In the Myriad Races Battlefield, all major powerful races had established their own strongholds and fortresses to serve as bases for supplies and rest.

At the same time, there were also “Cities of Chaos” composed of Loose Cultivators and exiles, where fish and dragons were mixed, no rules existed, and it was a true lawless land.

Ning Yuan's target was the nearest City of Chaos—“Blood Bone City.”

This city was built upon the skeleton of an unknown Primeval Giant Beast and was perpetually shrouded in blood-colored mist. Due to its unique geographical location, it had become the most prosperous trading center on the fringes of the Myriad Races Battlefield.

Whether it was loot from robbery and murder or treasures excavated from ruins, buyers could be found here.

Of course, that was provided you were alive to take the items out.

A few hours later.

Ning Yuan's figure appeared before the massive White Bone Gates of Blood Bone City.

On both sides of the gate stood two rows of guards emitting a dense Evil Qi.

Some had three heads and six arms, some were covered in scales, all strange in appearance, but without exception, their cultivation was above the Flying Heaven Realm!

“Stop! Entry fee: one hundred Low-Grade Spirit Stones!”

A guard with a massive bull's head blocked Ning Yuan's path and shouted in a muffled voice.

His bull eyes sized Ning Yuan up and down. Seeing Ning Yuan's ordinary clothes and restrained aura, a flash of disdain and greed crossed his eyes.

These rookies who just arrived at the Myriad Races Battlefield were the easiest to bully!

“One hundred Low-Grade Spirit Stones?”

Ning Yuan frowned; this entry fee was quite a rip-off.

In the outside world, one hundred Low-Grade Spirit Stones were enough for an ordinary Martial Artist to Cultivate for several months.

However, he was now a literal “tycoon” and naturally didn't care about this small amount of money.

He casually took out one hundred Low-Grade Spirit Stones, threw them to the bull-headed guard, and prepared to enter the city.

“Hold on!”

The bull-headed guard weighed the Spirit Stones in his hand, a cruel grin curling on his lips.

“I said one hundred High-Grade Spirit Stones!”

“With your pathetic look, can you not understand human speech?”

He deliberately raised his voice, and several nearby guards also surrounded them, each wearing an unfriendly expression and rubbing their palms, clearly preparing for extortion.

This was a common occurrence in Blood Bone City.

Countless ignorant rookies died here every day, not even leaving a whole corpse behind.

“High-Grade Spirit Stones?”

Looking at the arrogant Green Ox Clan member before him, Ning Yuan couldn't help but recall Ox Whirlwind, whom he had punched to pieces in the Taixu Secret Realm.

It really is a small world for enemies.

Everywhere I go, I run into these blockheads with horns.

“What if I say... I don't have any?”

The corners of Ning Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a familiar, harmless smile.

“Don't have any?”

The bull-headed guard flew into a rage; it was the first time he had seen a rookie dare to be so arrogant in front of him!

“Don't have any? Then pay with your life!”

Boom!

He swung the massive Spiked Club in his hand, bringing a whistling wind as he smashed it down toward Ning Yuan's head!

This strike was heavy and powerful, enough to smash a small hill into flat ground!

The surrounding guards also let out cruel laughs, waiting to watch the show of Ning Yuan's brains splattering.

However.

At the moment the Spiked Club was about to hit Ning Yuan's head.

Bang!

A dull thud rang out.

The imagined scene of brains splattering did not occur.

Instead, it was replaced by everyone's gaze of extreme horror!

Ning Yuan didn't even dodge; he simply slowly raised a hand and used two fingers...

That's right, just two fingers!

He nonchalantly pinched the ten-thousand-jin Spiked Club!

No matter how the bull-headed guard's face turned red as he used every ounce of his strength, the Spiked Club remained as if it had taken root, completely motionless!

“This... how is this possible?!”

The bull-headed guard's eyes almost popped out, and a stormy sea of shock surged in his heart!

He was at the Peak of the Flying Heaven Realm!

With this strike, even a newly entered King Realm expert wouldn't dare to take it head-on!

This seemingly ordinary black-faced kid actually caught it with just two fingers?!

“You... what kind of monster are you?!”

He screamed in terror, trying to pull back the Spiked Club, but he found those two fingers were like iron pincers, gripping it so tightly it couldn't be moved an inch!

“Monster?”

Ning Yuan sneered.

“You can't even handle one of my fingers, yet you dare to come out and collect protection fees?”

“In your next life, remember to keep your eyes peeled!”

Crack!

Accompanied by a crisp sound of bone breaking.

Ning Yuan just applied a little pressure with his fingers.

The Spiked Club, made of Deep-Sea Sunken Silver and claimed to be indestructible, was actually snapped into two by him!

Then!

He backhanded him with a slap!

Slap!

“Ah—!”

The bull-headed guard let out a pig-slaughtering scream, and his whole body was sent flying like a tattered sack. After spinning a dozen times in the air, he smashed heavily into the white bone city wall, becoming embedded directly into it!

Half of his face was smashed, and teeth mixed with blood sprayed out as he fainted on the spot!

Hiss—!

Seeing this scene, the surrounding guards all sucked in a breath of cold air, their legs turning weak with fear and cold sweat pouring down!

Where the hell did this ruthless person come from?!

Slapping a Peak Flying Heaven Realm Green Ox Clan expert like this?!

This strength is definitely that of a King Realm big shot!

They actually wanted to extort a King Realm big shot just now?!

It was truly like the God of Longevity hanging himself—tired of living!

“Lo... Lord, have mercy!”

“We were blind not to recognize Mount Tai! Please, Lord, treat us like a fart and let us go!”

Several guards fell to their knees with a thud, desperately kowtowing and begging for mercy, no longer showing even a hint of their previous arrogance.

“Scram!”

Ning Yuan couldn't be bothered with these small fry. He casually threw the broken Spiked Club on the ground and swaggered into Blood Bone City.

Leaving several guards dazed in the wind, feeling lucky to have escaped with their lives.

And at the very moment Ning Yuan stepped into Blood Bone City.

Inside a watchtower atop the city wall.

A pair of cold eyes were staring intently at his back.

“Able to easily insta-kill a Peak Flying Heaven Realm Green Ox... Although he hid his aura, this physical strength has definitely reached the King Realm!”

“And... that figure, those mannerisms... why do they look so familiar?”

The person muttered to himself, a glint of contemplation flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, his pupils constricted violently as if he had remembered something extremely terrifying!

“Could it... could it be him?!”

“That Human Race Prodigy who slaughtered our various races' prodigies in the Taixu Secret Realm?!”

“Ning Yuan?!!”

He sucked in a cold breath, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

“Quick! Go report to the City Lord!”

“That Bringer of Calamity... has come to the Myriad Races Battlefield!”

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