"Cultivation is hard, harder than ascending the azure heavens. The years cut down prodigies like a blade, and calamity devours youth like a ghost. Even dazzling brilliance cannot withstand the slaughter of karma!" Smelling the wisps of blood in the air, Xiao Chen sighed softly.
At that moment, five terrifying, near-legendary Star Realm experts.
Lay before him, gradually losing their warmth.
Their divine radiance had faded away.
Over the past ten thousand years.
Figures like these.
In any dynasty.
Were all of the Supreme Heavenly Prodigy Rank.
Figures who surpassed legends.
Yet these figures, who seemed almost like young gods in mortal eyes.
Had barely entered the God-Demon Battlefield.
Before becoming cold corpses.
Though he had killed them himself.
Throughout the Azure Spirit Domain.
Hunts like this were taking place everywhere.
Laying bare the cruelty of the cultivation world.
The essence of cultivation.
Was always a struggle to seize from one another.
The strong devoured the weak.
There was only so much spiritual energy in the world.
Only so much fortune and providence.
Only so many heavenly treasures.
For every share you gained.
Someone else received one less.
To advance.
To climb one step higher.
One could only risk one's life in battle.
And fight for resources.
"Who exactly is hunting me? Besides the Overlord Dynasty, are other dynasties involved? Sigh, ever since I crossed into this world, I've either been hunted or been on the road to being hunted. When will I finally reach the summit and look down proudly upon all living beings?" Xiao Chen sighed softly.
He never stirred up trouble.
Yet trouble kept knocking on his door.
First came Qin Chuan, the Qiankun Dynasty's envoy.
Who wanted to steal the beauty at his side.
Then the Overlord Dynasty and the Silverblood Dynasty ambushed him in the