Mysterious Powerhouse, Nine Heavens Profound Lady!

Clearly, in this border region, Extreme Yin Supreme had already set certain restrictions. Even after obtaining a Command Flag, one could not leave immediately. This was likely to prevent people like Qin Wang, who had snatched up a whole pile of Command Flags, from getting absurdly lucky and escaping straight away.

Of course, once most of those favored by Extreme Yin Supreme had obtained Command Flags, such restrictions would naturally be lifted. After all, Extreme Yin Supreme was not some nanny-like great power. He merely wanted, relatively speaking, to ensure that most of the prodigies of the Demon Race Plane World could successfully enter the Wasteland Secret Realm.

As for those without Command Flags, or those who simply perished here, they naturally were not worth Extreme Yin Supreme's notice. The Devil Race had always revered the strong.

A dead prodigy was no prodigy at all. The Demon Race Plane World had never pitied trash.

"Buzz..."

At that moment, Qin Wang suddenly felt the Soul Gathering Tower tremble faintly. His brow immediately furrowed.

"Strange. Why would the Soul Gathering Tower suddenly tremble? Could Fang Yantian have arrived?"

But Qin Wang quickly dismissed that guess. "No. If Fang Yantian had come, why would the Soul Gathering Tower tremble? Something must have happened. I need to take a look."

With that thought, Qin Wang moved, fleeing forward through the endless Chaos Qi. With the Soul Gathering Tower leading the way, he easily crossed layer upon layer of space and soon appeared in a place filled with a chaotic battle of spells and divine abilities.

Qin Wang concealed himself in the Chaos Qi at the edge and quietly looked ahead. As he watched the many cultivators fighting bloodily in the melee, a trace of confusion surfaced in his eyes.

But Qin Wang soon understood