Qin Yu's intelligence left Su Fan both amused and exasperated. It seemed he had thought things too simply.
More than a thousand elite Celestial Race cultivators had died all at once. Whether for the Celestial Race or the demon sects near the Netherworld Fierce Land, this was no small matter.
More than a thousand Celestial Race cultivators at the Deity Transformation Stage, along with over a hundred old monsters at the Void Refining Stage—not a single one had escaped. Every last one had died inside the Netherworld Fierce Land.
Who wouldn't be afraid after hearing that?
If a high-level Netherworld Creature was hiding nearby, it would pose a tremendous threat to the demon sect cultivators exploring this place.
"Qin Yu, roughly how many Celestial Race cultivators will be arriving at Manggu Heaven this time..."
"I don't know the exact total either, but more than ten thousand Celestial Race cultivators have already arrived at Cuiwei Market Town over the past few days. And more will continue to come..."
Damn...
So many had actually come.
After hearing that so many Celestial Race cultivators had arrived, Su Fan was not frightened in the slightest. Instead, he was extremely excited.
With so many materials for blood sacrifices, even if they couldn't help him break through to the Void Refining Stage, they should still be able to pile his cultivation up to the late Deity Transformation Stage.
Su Fan chatted with Qin Yu for a few more moments before putting away the jade token from Ruyi Pavilion.
Seeing that the Celestial Race cultivators still hadn't entered the Netherworld Fierce Land, he wasn't in a hurry either.
In any case, Su Fan was currently hiding beside the only route leading to the previous battlefield. Once they entered, he had decided to show himself just once.
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