110: The Emperor knocks on the gates, a declaration of war from a foreign land!

"Run!"

"Run quickly!!"

"This guy is a monster!!!"

In the Tian Yuan Small World, shrill screams echoed continuously.

In the blink of an eye, blood mist filled the air.

Several more Foreign Clan Prodigies exploded into pieces.

The creatures of the foreign domain were already losing their minds.

They were clearly the chosen ones of the Guixu Realm, so why did they have no power to fight back against him?

How could he be so strong!

On what grounds!

Bang!

Carrying unwillingness and regret, all the foreign domain creatures in this place perished, not a single wisp of their Divine Soul remaining... "The third location..."

"This guy has killed dozens of them..."

"On the contrary, it feels like we aren't here to kill enemies, but rather on a distant tour?" Xuan Qi couldn't help but shake his head.

"Sigh..."

A long sigh expressed a deep sense of helplessness.

"I can only say... it's a good thing this guy is from Ancient Immortal... otherwise, we'd definitely be like those foreign clans, shattering with a bang..."

"Brother Xuan Qi, what nonsense are you talking about?" Jiu Xiang was puzzled. "Brother Qin Tian is so amazing, we should be happy."

As her words fell, a wisp of immortal radiance emanated from Jiu Xiang's body.

"Brother Qin Tian, I'll help you!"

As the immortal radiance entered his body, Qin Tian's physique became transparent and clear.

The feeling of weakness from activating 'Burning Heaven Yama' vanished without a trace instantly.

"Thanks." Qin Tian smiled.

"Heehee, Brother Qin Tian, you're really too amazing!" Jiu Xiang sat on Qin Tian's shoulder, making no effort to hide her admiration.

In the sky, imperial light shone brightly.

From within an ink-wash painting scroll, several figures emerged.

"No—!!!"

Seeing the shattered remains all over the ground, the Foreign Clan Prodigies let out earth-shaking cries of grief!!

"Ants of Ancient Immortal!!"

"Die for me!!!"

A Heavenly Lord struck with full force, booming toward Qin Tian.

"Hmph!"

"You old brat, trying to bully the small as an elder? Keep dreaming your daydream!!"

Jiu Luo stepped forward, giving the foreign Heavenly Lord no chance at all.

"Let's go!"

Qin Yu was overjoyed and activated a spatial Magic Treasure to lead Qin Tian and the others away.

"Hahaha!"

"What bullshit Foreign Clan Prodigies? Now they're just dregs that even dogs would find too disgusting to eat!" Jiu Luo laughed out loud without restraint.

"Hahahaha, I'm in a good mood, so I'll spare your lives. Time to go back and drink!"

As his words fell, Jiu Luo rolled up the ink-wash painting scroll surrounded by imperial light and completely vanished.

The foreign Heavenly Lord and those Reflection experts all had dark expressions now, their faces looking extremely ugly.

In all three Eternal Blood bathing sites, the Foreign Clan Prodigies who were undergoing refinement had all been killed.

Not a single one was left... This was the most disastrous defeat in nearly ten thousand years!!

"Ancient Immortal!!!" (Gritting teeth)

"Go and get those little fellows ranked in the top ten!"

"This humiliation of the younger generation must be reclaimed by their own hands!"

..."Hahahaha!"

"Refreshing!"

"So refreshing!"

"Seeing those bastards suffer like that is just too damn refreshing! Hahahaha!!"

At the Ancient Immortal base, Jiu Luo's boisterous voice shook the sky.

"Great-grandfather, don't use such crude language..." Jiu Xiang was a bit embarrassed.

"Hahaha! Right! One must have etiquette! Hahaha! Qin Tian, well done. Those little bastards were all so reckless, daring to refine themselves in the Tian Yuan Battlefield."

"Now they've gone and washed their damn selves away, hahaha!"

Jiu Xiang's small face turned red.

She hurriedly covered it.

Many Cultivators had just returned to the base; hearing Jiu Luo's words, they were all shocked and looked at Qin Tian.

"Little friend Qin Tian, how many Foreign Clan Prodigies did you slay...?"

"Uh, I can't remember clearly. If not a hundred, then at least eighty?"

The scene fell into a sudden silence.

Holy shit?

One must know that the Foreign Clan Prodigies who could come here for refinement were all ranked through battle after battle in the foreign domain... only those in the top three hundred were qualified... In other words, nearly one-third of the top three hundred prodigies of the foreign domain had been slain by Qin Tian alone?

My goodness!

From the Heavenly Lords above to the young prodigies below, everyone who learned of this was filled with shock.

Looking at Qin Tian, their eyes were filled with respect.

This was true glory!

Many Cultivators came forward to greet him.

Qin Tian responded to each of them with a smile.

However, he was still somewhat depressed in his heart.

During this trip, he still hadn't met that guy named Xuan Xiao... Could it be that he really didn't come to the Tian Yuan Battlefield?

Qin Tian felt as if those shiny fate reversal points were drifting further and further away... Boom!!

Suddenly.

The earth trembled!

The expressions of several Heavenly Lords changed drastically!

Qin Tian felt an incredibly powerful aura sweep past.

Stronger than a Heavenly Lord!

"Qin Longevity, come out and meet me!"

Boom!

The Tian Yuan Battlefield shook once again!

"An Emperor..." Qin Yu murmured, "They finally can't sit still..."

Qin Tian focused his mind to sense it.

This one seemed quite a bit weaker than the half-step Eternal alien within the Great Qian borders... But would an Emperor really show up just because of the deaths of some juniors?

Wouldn't that be a bit too rash?

Qin Tian frowned.

Perhaps the alien race has another purpose...?

"Hmph!"

"A mere beast is not worthy of seeing this venerable one."

"Scram!"

"Let your master come!"

Qin Longevity's voice resounded through the Tian Yuan Battlefield, accompanied by a terrifying killing intent that filled the sky.

The crowd didn't know exactly what had happened.

They only felt that the aura of that Alien Race Emperor instantly withdrew without any hesitation... "Qin Longevity, you truly are here."

An even older voice rang out.

Everyone was suddenly startled.

Another Emperor!

The battles of great figures were supposed to be in the center of the Tian Yuan.

But now.

With two Emperors descending, were they going to tear this Tian Yuan Battlefield apart?

"Not daring to show up in person and sending a mount to test the waters—you're still as cowardly as a mouse as before," Qin Longevity said airily.

"And you still enjoy such verbal sparring."

"This venerable one doesn't want to waste words either; it's just a pity that you old fogies run the moment you see me, like turtles hiding in their shells."

The Alien Race Emperor was silent for a few breaths.

"Qin Longevity, if you want to fight, then in ten days at the Abyss Prison, with Luck as the stake and the mysterious armor as the lead, Ancient Immortal and the Eternal Foreign Realm shall battle. Do you dare?"

This voice didn't just echo in the Tian Yuan Battlefield; it could even be heard in the Imperial City... "Is this a challenge?" Qin Tian's brow furrowed deeper.

Qin Longevity let out a light laugh. "With Luck as the stake, do you think you're certain to win?"

From the deepest part of the Imperial City, an old voice drifted out.

Just a single word.

"Fight."

The corners of Qin Longevity's lips curled up. "This challenge, we of Ancient Immortal accept!"

The Alien Race Emperor withdrew his Divine Thought and left silently.

"This challenge from the foreign domain came abruptly; it doesn't seem to be for those prodigies... there should be another purpose..." Qin Tian looked at Qin Yu and spoke slowly.

Qin Yu nodded.

"Since the Old Ancestor chose to fight, then he must have made his plans."

"With Luck as the stake, this is a battle concerning the fate of the Ancient Immortal world. We absolutely cannot lose!"

Qin Tian nodded.

Just then, Qin Longevity's voice transmission rang in both his and Qin Yu's minds.

"Come to the Inner Hall."

Qin Tian and Qin Yu looked at each other.

Then, they walked toward the Inner Hall...