Qi Shaobai got off the boat and descended in front of everyone on the coast like a high and mighty king.
"I am a member of the ancient aristocratic family of the Eastern Wasteland in the Shenhuang Continent. Let me ask you, what is this place? Also, is there a secret to becoming a god hidden here?"
Qi Shaobai had an arrogant attitude, frowned and glanced at the wasteland warriors in front of him, and asked, obviously not taking these wasteland warriors seriously.
"Sir, before you understand the situation here, you should not be so rash, in case you bump into an expert here..."
A strong man from the Qi family who was accompanying him followed Qi Shaobai. Seeing Qi Shaobai beaming with joy and having such an arrogant attitude, he couldn't help but remind him carefully.
"Hmph, they are just a group of mortal warriors, ants-like things, but this is truly a place where gods have become gods. How can a truly master come forward for such a group of lowly mortal ants?"
Qi Shaobai said disdainfully, of course he also knew that in such a strange place, before he understood the situation here, he should avoid causing trouble and keep a low profile.
But he is the direct son of the Qi family, one of the three ancient forces in the Eastern Barren. He has a transcendent identity and status in the entire Eastern Barren. He is usually domineering and aloof, but now he is asked to remain respectful in front of such a group of lowly mortal ants.
, how can he do it?
Moreover, this land gave him a really bad first impression, which made him doubt whether this was really the place they were looking for to become gods, and whether it really held the secret of becoming gods.
Judging from the cultivation level of the creatures in the wasteland in front of us, as well as the desolate and dilapidated scene of the entire wasteland, this place does not really look like some otherworldly pure land, and it really has nothing to do with the legendary "land of godhood".
, making it really difficult for him to have awe of it.
People from the other two ancient powers in the Eastern Wasteland, Tianxuan Holy Land and the ancient Chu family, also frowned and glanced at Qi Shaobai, but did not say much.
Because the feeling here for them was also not very good, and it was far different from what they imagined. The awe in their hearts could not help but disappear after they noticed the surrounding scenery.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is lacking, and the rules of heaven and earth are incomplete. Can any powerful person really be born in such a place?
Everyone looked at each other.
Disaster!
"Shenhuang Continent, the ancient Qi family in the Eastern Wasteland?"
In front of Qi Shaobai, those wasteland warriors were obviously a little confused about the so-called Shenhuang Continent and the Eastern Wasteland Qi Family.
They had been in this wasteland chess game before, isolated from the world. How could they know what was going on in the outside world?
"Um?"
"You don't know about Shenhuang Continent?"
"What a bunch of natives!"
Qi Shaobai raised his brows higher when he saw everyone's confused expressions.
"Are you from the outside world?"
Someone asked cautiously. Although they didn't know what kind of existence the Donghuang Qi family they were talking about was, the people in front of them gave them a strong sense of oppression. They were obviously all highly cultivated people, which made them feel in awe.
"A bunch of lowly ants have no right to ask me questions!"
Qi Shaobai glanced at the man coldly, and a terrifying aura surged from his body: "I'll ask again, please answer truthfully, where is this place, and does it contain the secret of becoming a god? Also, is the strongest person here?
Who is this person and what is his cultivation level?"
Other people from the three ancient forces in the East Wilderness in the four directions frowned, but no one said anything. Apparently they had the same idea as Qi Shaobai, thinking that the group of mortal ants in front of them were insignificant and there was no need to be polite to them.
This is the case in this world. No matter where you are, only strong strength can make people awe and respect you.
The weak, like weeds and ants, can only be oppressed by others.
The people of the three ancient forces in the Eastern Wasteland have already adapted to such rules. Although they had previously felt that in such a strange place, it was best to keep a low profile and remain in awe, but facing such a group of mortal ants, those initial thoughts
, and they all disappeared without a trace.
Intimidated by Qi Shaobai's powerful aura, the wasteland warriors in front of the coast suddenly turned pale.
They are just mortal warriors. The ones with the highest cultivation level are all around the third level of the Ningzhen Realm. They don't even have the cultivation level of the Yuangang Realm. How can they withstand the aura pressure of a strong Saint Realm like Qi Shaobai?
Even if it is only a very weak wisp, it is not something they can bear.
They were all suppressed on the spot and fell back, even groaning and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone from the three ancient forces in the Eastern Wasteland frowned deeply when they saw this.
"The people here are really weak and pitiful. They can't even withstand the pressure of such a subtle breath. In a place like this, I really doubt that there won't even be a decent monk here?"
Qi Shaobai glanced at the people in front of the coast, opened his mouth and murmured, his eyes full of disdain.
Then, without waiting for anyone to answer his question, he took action directly. As soon as he raised his hand, mana surged and he took the most advanced wasteland warrior into his hand.
"Uncle Zhang!"
The other wasteland creatures immediately exclaimed when they saw this, and then they all glared at Qi Shaobai and shouted angrily: "What are you going to do?"
"Let Uncle Zhang go!"
These warriors of the wasteland who were in awe just now, all shouted angrily at this moment and took out their weapons at the same time. Although they knew that the other party was highly skilled, no one was afraid or backed away.
Although these people in front of them give them a strong feeling, can they still be stronger than "God"?
"A group of mortal ants dare to yell at me!"
Qi Shaobai raised his eyebrows lightly, a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes, and then a powerful aura surged towards everyone.
"Puff puff!"
"ah……"
Suddenly, none of the wasteland creatures on the coast could resist the pressure of his aura. They were directly crushed by the powerful aura of power on his body, and they all died miserably.
"Qi Shaobai, please restrain yourself. You haven't figured out the depth of this place yet. If you kill like this, be careful of getting into trouble!"
The third son of the Chu family frowned and scolded, somewhat displeased with Qi Shaobai's behavior.
It's not because he pities the mortal ants in the wasteland who were crushed to death by the powerful aura that oppressed Qi Shaobai, but because he is worried that the other party's wanton behavior will collide and offend the powerful people in this place, causing unnecessary trouble.
.
"trouble?"
"I just killed a few untouchables. What trouble can there be?"
"Is there anyone in this world who would stand up for a few untouchables?"
Qi Shaobai sneered, glanced around, shook his head and sneered: "And... in such a dilapidated and desolate place, where even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so thin, even lacking, and the rules and order of heaven and earth are not comprehensive, can there really be any strong people?
?”
"On the other hand, you, Mr. Chu, who has always been unruly and arrogant, would actually have such worries. I really wonder if your spirit has been wiped out after you lost to my brother?"
"What did you say?"
When the Third Young Master Chu heard this, a flash of cold electricity suddenly burst out from his eyes, and his long and disheveled hair instantly stirred up, with a powerful aura reaching the sky.
"Okay, you two, our trip is to explore the secrets of the place at the end of the Sea of Death and to explore the secrets of becoming a god. Don't get into an argument at this time and miss the main business!"
On the warship of Tianxuan Holy Land, a Taoist priest spoke.
Third Young Master Chu and Qi Shaobai snorted coldly and calmed down their arrogance.
Qi Shaobai looked back at the wasteland warrior named "Uncle Zhang" in his hand, pinched it with his right hand, and then stretched out his hand to press it between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, "Uncle Zhang's" eyes became dull.
Qi Shaobai threw it to the ground, looked at the man and asked, "Where is this place?"
"Wasteland..."
"Uncle Zhang" replied with a dull expression.
"Wasteland? Is it a place where gods become gods? Are there gods living here?"
Qi Shaobai asked.
"I don't know...no gods live in the wasteland..."
"Uncle Zhang" replied blankly, as if he had lost his soul.
"No gods live?"
The strong men who came from the Eastern Wasteland all suddenly looked grim. Although they were mentally prepared after seeing the ruins of this place, they were still a little unable to accept it at this moment.
"Is there a secret to becoming a god here?"
Qi Shaobai asked with a stern face.
"have no idea……"
"Uncle Zhang" responded.
Qi Shaobai's eyes flashed slightly: "Who is the strongest person in the wasteland, and what is his cultivation level?"
"Uncle Zhang" said blankly: "Wang Tengeng... has the peak level of Jindan realm..."
"The peak of the Golden Core Realm?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
In the entire wasteland, the strongest people are actually at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. Is this world, hidden in the deepest part of the restricted area of life, the Sea of Death, so backward and weak?
It is rumored that this place is related to gods, and the secret of becoming a god is hidden here, but now it seems that this may not be the case. The so-called secret of becoming a god is mostly just a rumor.
At the same time, after learning that the strongest people in the wasteland were only at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, the people from the three ancient forces who had traveled far away from the Eastern Wasteland completely lost their respect for this land, and there would be no more
concern.
Qi Shaobai looked at "Uncle Zhang" and asked the last question: "Are there many people with Wang Teng's level of cultivation?"
"Uncle Zhang" shook his head and said with dull eyes: "He is the only one..."
After the previous catastrophe, almost all those who could fly in the air perished in that catastrophe.
And the only one left who has reached the peak of the Golden Core Realm is Wang Teng.
As for others, such as Ye Wuchang and others, they are only at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, so in "Uncle Zhang's" subconscious mind, Ye Wuchang and others are not listed as people with the same cultivation level as Wang Teng.
But when everyone else from the surrounding Donghuang heard this, they were completely stunned.
In this secluded place hidden at the end of the Sea of Death, is there only one monk at the peak of the Golden Core Realm?
"As expected, this place is really backward and weak."
"We went through untold hardships and nearly died to reach the depths of the Sea of Death. We thought we could glimpse the grace of the gods and find the secret of becoming a god, but we didn't expect to end up in such a barren, dilapidated, and backward place."
Everyone was silent, and their mood became extremely heavy.
"No matter what, I'm here, I have to go in and check carefully..."
The young Taoist priest from Tianxuan Holy Land sighed.
"puff!"
Qi Shaobai casually shot out a breath, crushing it like an ant on the ground, then returned to the Qi family's warship and said casually: "In that case, let's go in and have a look."