"Just saying tyrannical is no longer enough to describe him."
After a brief silence, Ji Wen sighed: "He is more like a legend."
"Legend..."
Shen Qian chewed on these two words.
Whether it was ancient times or modern times, this was the first time he heard a genius of his generation being evaluated in this way.
And this kind of evaluation comes from Ji Wen.
Ji Wen is only more than 20 years old, but he has already reached the terrifying realm of the eighth level of mountains and seas. If placed in modern times, he would definitely be a shocking existence.
Lin Sanmo, who claims to have suppressed a generation, is far inferior to Ji Wen in terms of realm.
How strong must a person he calls a legend be?
"There's something strange."
Seeing that Ji Wen and others attached great importance to Nukan, Shen Qian also thought of something, "I see that there is no mark on Nukan on the sacred pillar. What kind of creature is he?"
When Ji Wen and others heard this, they all looked at each other strangely.
"He is human."
In the end, Jiang Ming, who had a complicated expression, softly uttered four words.
"Human race?"
Shen Qian was startled and was extremely shocked.
"This thing sounds a little difficult to understand, but he is indeed a human race."
Ji Wen rubbed his eyebrows and said, "From ancient times to the present, our human race has always been trying to survive in the cracks. In order to reproduce, the human race has done many things that go against our will."
"For example?" Shen Qian heard that this might be related to Nukan's origin and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Immortals and gods also have desires. They need to build palaces and need slave services. In order to satisfy the desires of these gods, except for the top clans, other ethnic groups need to pay tribute to a certain number of people to the immortal gods every year."
Jiang Ming sighed softly, "I, the human race, can't escape this fate either. Nukan is one of the people who was selected more than ten years ago."
"No wonder his name is Nukan..."
Shen Qian suddenly recognized the other party's name, and then realized something was wrong, "Since he can rank first on the divine pillar, his talent must be extremely terrifying. Will such a person be selected?"
"Theoretically, of course not."
Ji Wen shook his head, "But here's the strange thing. In Nukan's talent test, the opponent's qualifications were very poor and he was not suitable for practicing martial arts."
"Could it be that there was an error in the test, or that someone was targeting him?" Shen Qian frowned.
"Absolutely impossible!"
Jiang Ming's reaction was a bit strong, "He comes from a poor background. Who would target him for no reason? What's more, the talent test is presided over by more than three respected elders. It is impossible for the three of them to collude to punish him."
Shen Qian was a little surprised by Jiang Ming's reaction, and then realized something in Ji Wen's eyes.
"Nukan...is a member of the Yan tribe?"
"Yes."
Jiang Ming had calmed down his emotions at this time and nodded after hearing the words.
"What happened next?"
Shen Qian wisely skipped this topic and asked next.
"He was sent to the arena of the gods, a purgatory where no one could survive for more than a month."
Ji Wen sighed again, "But not only did he survive, he also became stronger and stronger in one fight after another. He broke through to the divine realm when he was only twelve years old..."
"Twelve years old?"
Shen Qian's pupils shrank.
If it weren't for the facts before his eyes, Shen Qian would never believe that someone could break through mountains and seas at the age of twelve.
Except for cheating players like Ning Zhaoyi who pile up resources, normal modern warriors can only start building foundations after they are seven years old. No matter how fast they are, they still have to be ten years old if they want to become a novice warrior.
Like Shen Qian in the past, there are many people who cannot condense their vitality until they are seventeen or eighteen years old.
Even if this is ancient times with more spiritual energy, breaking through to the divine realm at the age of twelve is probably a miracle.
"Yes, if many gods and gods hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, no one would have dared to believe it was true."
Ji Wen smiled bitterly, "Now Nukan is over twenty years old. There are rumors that he has already reached the extreme of the divine realm. He is not at the same level as other ninth-level masters of the divine realm. But everyone who has seen him take action has Dead."
"Is he still a slave today?"
Shen Qian asked curiously.
"Not long ago." Jiang Ming shook his head, "With such a genius, even the gods will look at him differently. The gods had already given him his freedom on the day he broke through to the divine realm."
"Then he didn't come back?" Shen Qian asked in surprise.
Jiang Ming was silent for a while after hearing this, but his face looked a little ugly.
Finally, a girl from the Daxia tribe couldn't help but whisper: "All his relatives in the Yan tribe have died long ago. Not only did he not come back, he didn't even want to change his name..."
Shen Qian probably knew why Jiang Ming looked so ugly.
Perhaps the Yan Clan has also come forward to find the other party, but it is estimated that they have not persuaded the other party. It is more likely that the other party is still very hostile to the Yan Clan and even the Human Race.
He was abandoned at a young age. Given his background, his family would probably have a hard time living in the Yan Clan.
Even... maybe the death of the other person's family has something to do with the Yan clan.
"This person is very dangerous. He does not regard himself as a human race, so...if he also targets you, you will be in a very difficult situation."
Ji Wen solemnly said to Shen Qian.
Shen Qian nodded slightly and wrote down Ji Wen's instructions, but he didn't take it too seriously.
Thanks to his savings, the system's energy is still over 110%, which is definitely enough for use on the battlefield of all races.
Even if you encounter this genius named Nukan, running away will not be a problem.
Perhaps sensing Shen Qian's disinterest, Ji Wen was about to persuade further, but suddenly noticed something and his face changed slightly.
"Shen Qian, you..."
In fact, Shen Qian had already noticed the abnormality without Ji Wen's reminder.
He frowned and lowered his head, only to see that the pattern belonging to the Order of Ten Thousand Clans on his forearm suddenly glowed brightly.
The light was so intense that it shot out thousands of feet, even the sky above was illuminated.
"What the hell?"
Shen Qian tried to activate his body, but found that there was no way to cover up the existence of this light.
"This must be the hands and feet of the gods."
Jiang Ming's face was solemn, "They couldn't target you directly, so they interfered with the will of all races on the battlefield, just to expose your position."
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Shen Qian also didn't expect that these gods were playing dirty tricks. Unless he cut off his own arm, the beam of light would turn him into a beacon in the dark night. Anyone who wanted to could easily lock his position.
The changes don't stop there.
Soon, everyone was shocked to find that the originally abundant spiritual energy around them suddenly became sparse, as if they were deliberately staying away from everyone.
"You guys should stay away and try."
Shen Qian also frowned and asked Ji Wen and others to move away.
Sure enough, as Ji Wen and others retreated ten meters away, the flow of spiritual energy around them returned to normal.
Only the three-foot area where Shen Qian was located was completely empty of spiritual energy.
"It's so cruel to expose my position and directly cut off my spiritual energy!"
Shen Qian narrowed his eyes.
If he doesn't care just about the exposure of his position, then cutting off the spiritual energy will really have a substantial impact on him.
Without the replenishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he could only rely on elixirs to survive.
This means that if Shen Qian still wants to reach Jiuchongtian smoothly, or even find his way home, he will have to use every ounce of his energy carefully.
But soon, as if he had figured something out, Shen Qian's brows widened again.
"Forget it, just think of it as the final test..."
After muttering something, Shen Qian raised his head and stared at the billowing clouds in the distance, "Ji Wen, it's time for you to leave."
"Shen Qian, why not..."
"Don't!"
Just as Ji Wen spoke, Shen Qian waved his hand to stop him, "I know what you want to say, but I really don't need it. What you have to do is stay away from me, but remember not to be too far away. Those geniuses from all races ...I will try my best to keep the whole body."
Seeing that Shen Qian was still very optimistic at this time, Ji Wen and others didn't know what to say.
Everyone looked at each other, and finally Ji Wen took the lead and took out a bunch of pills that could replenish Yuanli and handed them to Shen Qian.
Shen Qian did not refuse anymore. He waved his hand to tell Ji Wen and others who had packed up the corpses on the ground to stay away. He sat down directly on the Gobi Desert and stretched out his hand. There was already a one-meter-long alloy suitcase in front of him.
There were figures looming in the clouds in the distance, and there was some commotion at the end of the Gobi Desert.
"It came so quickly. It seems that the bounty offered by the gods far exceeds the attraction of the battlefield itself to them..."
Shen Qian murmured to himself.
But it’s normal to think about it.
Although there are many secret treasures in the battlefield of all races, let’s not mention how much effort it takes to find those places. Even if you find them, the treasures inside may not be yours.
But as long as Shen Qian can be killed, the one-time gain will probably far exceed all the gains on the battlefield of all races.
This is a real opportunity to reach the sky in one fell swoop, enough to drive everyone crazy.
Shen Qian ignored the strong men gathered from around the Gobi Desert. He just opened the suitcase and stroked the cold metal components with his fingers, his eyes gentle.
"Practice an army for a thousand days and use it for a while. My friend, it's your turn."
Shen Qian quickly installed all the components, and a giant psychic gun with a black and white color and a total length of more than 1.5 meters appeared in his hands.
Shoot the sun!
After entering ancient times, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shen Qian never used this killer weapon.
After all, such modern weapons were too unusual in ancient times.
But now that we have entered the battlefield of all races, this kind of trump card that is not a trump card has lost its hidden meaning.
Just in time, let these ignorant ancient warriors experience the power of modern thermal weapons.
After half a month of hard training day and night in the restricted area, coupled with Shen Qian's terrifying talent in sniping, which is the only highlight in his life, he is now able to make perfect shots within six thousand meters.
The maximum theoretical range of shooting the sun is 50,000 meters. Shen Qian has already reached the range of the military ace sniper, but he feels that he still has a long way to go.
It just so happens that... this battlefield of all races is an excellent training location.
And it is a rare actual shooting, without any scruples at all.
Coupled with the goal of saving energy, it can definitely be said to be killing two birds with one stone.
"There are still nearly 20,000 rounds of No. 2 sniper bullets, and there are still 80 rounds of special 'Reaper' bullets... It should be enough, right?"
Shen Qian looked at the inventory exchanged at Baiwang Palace and muttered to himself uncertainly.
As he spoke, he flashed and came to the nearby mound.
The body was lowered, and the eyes in front of Shen Qian were like hawks, and he quickly saw the situation around him clearly.
In just this moment, hundreds of figures appeared around Wanren Mountain.
Most of them are warriors below the high level. There are a few figures in the clouds approaching carefully, but they are not high-level warriors in the divine realm. They look weaker than the thirty people before.
These people are not fools. They can arouse the anger of the gods and a collective reward. Naturally, they will not directly treat Shen Qian as a soft persimmon.
"Who will give the first bullet?"
Shen Qian thought about it, and his eyes quickly locked on the target.
About a few miles away, there are two figures, mixed among the warriors on the ground, slowly approaching from the edge of the Gobi.
Even though the two tried their best to hide it, with Shen Qian's eyesight, he could see at a glance that these two people were actually strong men in the mountains and seas.
And... Judging from the vague aura, these two people are even stronger than those figures in the air.
I don't know whether it was out of caution or a desire to fish in troubled waters, but they were mixed in with the ordinary warriors and did not come directly.
"It's just you."
Shen Qian adjusted the scope and pointed the gun directly at the powerful man on the left.
According to the instruction manual of "Shooting the Sun", even though this sniper has extraordinary lethality, it is still not recommended to use it to target mountains and seas.
The reason is very simple. When they reach the level of mountains and seas, because they have a spiritual core, their perception of danger will be far more acute than ordinary warriors.
Therefore, among military warriors, snipers who can use limited-level snipers to kill mountains and seas are all "gods".
Shen Qian also wants to challenge.
Those Fengshen snipers are just ordinary warriors. If they can do it, with Shen Qian’s current vision and control, there will be no reason for them to miss!
What's more, the distance of only two thousand meters is the range where Shen Qian practices the most.
……
While Shen Qian was adjusting his breathing and aiming, a thousand seven hundred meters away, the Cangbei Clan strongman following several Li Clan warriors suddenly stopped.
"Cang Qing, what's wrong with you?"
These two powerful men in the divine realm mixed among the Li Clan warriors are brothers. When one of them stopped, the other couldn't help but ask strangely.
"I have a very bad feeling..."
The strong man from the Cangbei clan on the left touched the hard carapace on his body, frowned and said, "It seems that he is being targeted by some very dangerous existence."
"This place is endless. Except for Shen Qian, there should be no strong person who can pose a threat to us."
The strong man from the Cangbei tribe on the right said in confusion, "As for Shen Qian, he is still far away from us, so he shouldn't..."
Before he finished speaking, the face of the young man named Cang Qing suddenly changed. The black carapace hidden on his back stood up almost instinctively. After the light flowed, it formed an extremely thick barrier, firmly blocking the In front of him.
At the same time, the strong man from the Cangbei clan on the right saw a ray of light.
A light...that eclipses the sky and the earth.
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I took a rest yesterday because I wasn't feeling well. I'm sorry everyone~ The ancient times have come to an end, and those who keep books are almost ready to be slaughtered.