Path of the Demon God

Qin Yi had no intention of getting close. He had no idea Yue Xi was Xi Yue; in his mind, Yue Xi was merely a female cultivator of the Great Wilderness at the late to perfected Qianyuan stage.

The battle between Wuxiang cultivators over there was so conspicuous. Yue Xi was no fool—how could she possibly run into the middle of it? She was most likely in another area.

The interior of Kunlun Void stretched boundlessly, with worthwhile places to explore everywhere. Some sought Thunder Seeds, some sought Divine Powers, while he had come looking for Celestial Soul Profound Soil. If luck favored him like dog shit, he might even see whether he had a chance to covet the gate. Everyone wanted something different; who knew what Yue Xi had come for?

In any case, what the Wuxiang cultivators were fighting over should be the gate. Qin Yi could sense that the gate lay in that direction.

Since the Wuxiang cultivators were fighting over the gate, Qin Yi immediately snuffed out that tiny thought of his and decisively headed right, seeking the Sealing God Tablet for the dog.

Trying to snatch the gate from the hands of Wuxiang cultivators? Wake up.

Feeling the powerful might spilling out from the distant center of battle was like a mortal standing alone before an erupting volcano. Only someone with a hole in his head would go over there to die.

This trip into Kunlun Void had turned out far beyond expectations. If he could not even find the divinity the dog needed, then this journey would truly have yielded nothing at all.

The Sealing God Tablet was only several thousand li from the Wuxiang battle, still a dangerous zone. A casual stride from a Wuxiang cultivator spanned ten thousand li; the fighting could