King of Asahi Palace, in front of the throne, there is a ray of light, and an illusory figure stands in it. The aura is so powerful that people dare not look directly at it.
Below, Xuyao entered the palace with a sword, looked at the illusory figure in the palace, and said calmly, "Father."
"Well done."
In front of the throne, King of Asahi spoke, praised him, and continued, "Check one more person and get him back as soon as possible."
"Who?"
Xuyao asked with a strange color on his face after hearing this.
King of Asahi waved his hand, and saw the law evolving in the main hall. A touch of Plain-clothed Figure appeared, and the heaven and earth were engraved, reflecting his face and aura.
Xuyao looked at the illusory Plain-clothed Figure in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, was it him?
When he fought against Shura Ascetic before, this person was watching the battle from a distance, so this person's face was not unfamiliar to him.
"Why is my father interested in this person? Is he any different?"
Xuyao was puzzled and asked.
In front of the throne, within the rays of light, King of Asahi nodded slightly and responded, "I suspect that this person is from the human race."
"Oh?"
Xuyao looked surprised and said, "Human race? Father, do you have any basis for this? There has been no human race in Xu Ri City for a long time."
"It's just a suspicion now. The human race is different from other races. Although their longevity and natural abilities are not as good as ours, their cultivation speed is far beyond that of any race. The young man just now is not inferior to you in strength. Judging from his age, he should be no more than a hundred years old. In a hundred years, you can get a glimpse of the Mortal Immortal Realm. This cultivation level is really impressive." King of Asahi said in a condensed voice.
"Hundred Years"
Xuyao narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then said, "I understand, I will investigate this matter and report to my father as soon as possible."
"Well, let's go down first."
King of Asahi nodded and said calmly.
"My son, please retire."
Xuyao clasped his fists and bowed, then turned around and walked out of the hall.
Xuyao left the palace, in front of the throne, the glow dissipated, King of Asahi's figure faded and disappeared.
In the west courtyard of the palace, Xuyao stepped forward. When the four maids saw it, their faces looked happy. They immediately stepped forward and saluted, "Young Master."
"Four sisters, wait a moment, the master has some things to do."
Xuyao said with a smile and walked towards the stone chamber not far away.
The four maids looked at each other with curiosity in their eyes. What is the young master going to do?
In the forbidden area of the west courtyard, huge stone chambers stood one after another. Xuyao looked at the seven stone chambers in front of him, thought for a while, and walked towards the last one.
Raising an army for a thousand days and using it for a while. After training for so long, it was her turn to take action today.
The stone door opens, and the atmosphere fills the air. When you enter, you see a palace-like inner room, luxurious and rich, with bright lights.
In the palace, a voluptuous and beautiful figure was lying half on the ground. A ray of gauze covered her shy body like a water snake, and most of her fair skin was exposed. She was so charming that it was difficult to look away at one glance.
"Hong Jin, it's your turn to take action."
Xuyao looked at the snake girl in front of him and said.
On the red carpet, the woman raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. A smile appeared on her beautiful and charming face, and she whispered softly, "Master, don't forget your promise."
Xuyao nodded and said calmly, "As long as you complete the task, I will give you your freedom."
Hong Jin smiled slightly, stood up from the ground, and whispered softly, "What mission?"
"Check a person's identity."
Xuyao looked serious and said.
Asahi Royal City, on the street, people were coming and going, Ning Chen was walking among them, quietly observing the pedestrians around him.
There is no doubt that even ordinary people among the hundreds of races have combat power that is difficult to match by the human race. Although they are not high-quality, their own natural strength is enough to rival the Houtian Realm masters of the human race.
"Bang"
Suddenly, there was a violent vibration in the distance, followed by deafening cheers, which could be clearly heard even from very far away.
There were not many changes on the faces of pedestrians on the road, as if they were used to this situation.
Ning Chen looked over and looked at the direction where the vibration was coming from in the distance. He thought about it and walked forward.
In the competition arena, a huge ring-shaped building was bustling with people. Tens of thousands of spectators were sitting on high seats. In the middle, on a platform made of strange black stones, a tall figure looked up to the sky and roared. His body, which was more than ten feet tall, shone with a powerful bronze color, making people afraid to approach.
In front of the giant, a man in black stood quietly, with air flowing around him. Facing the giant, there was no trace of fear on his face.
Before the Martial Arts Arena entrance, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the rules posted not far away, paid the spirit stone, and immediately stepped inside.
At the highest point of Martial Arts Arena, the farthest position from the arena, Ning Chen stood on it, staring at the battle below, watching quietly.
He doesn't know much about the fighting methods of the hundreds of tribes. If he encounters an opponent in the future, he will inevitably be in trouble. This Martial Arts Arena is a good place for him.
Below, on the arena, a man in black moved around, avoiding the giant's attacks one after another. He looked embarrassed, but in fact he was in an understatement and showed no panic at all.
After attacking for a long time, it was difficult to injure the former. The giant looked up to the sky again and roared. The light around him rose, and his iron fist broke through the air and crashed down.
"Beastmen, it's Beastmen after all. I have so much power but I don't know how to use it."
The man in black sneered coldly, and his figure flashed past, avoiding the giant fist. He immediately stepped forward, leaping forward, and jumped up on the giant's arm.
Just within reach, black airflow gathered, and the man punched down, landing between the giant's eyes.
There was a loud noise, and a punch with real energy hit the center of the eyebrow. The giant's face showed pain, and he stepped back. Before he could take a steady step, he fell down.
The figure of the man in black fell and stood on top of the giant. His body was filled with black air, and he forcibly suppressed the giant.
The winner was clear, and there was silence at first on the surrounding high platforms, and then an astonishing cheer erupted, shouting and celebrating the winner.
At the highest point, Ning Chen looked down, his eyes narrowed slightly. The difference in strength was so great that it was difficult to tell the strength of this person. However, the giant just now was no longer weaker than the innately strong human beings.
Without training, a strong man can have such power just by relying on physical strength. The fighting power of this giant family is truly astonishing.
I just don't know if there are practitioners in this giant clan.
"This Black Moon has won thirty-three games in a row. It's time for a defeat."
Below, amidst the cheers, a beautiful woman was sitting in the audience, looking down and saying with an indifferent expression.
Next to him, a middle-aged man's eyes were slightly condensed and he said, "This man's strength is astonishing and bottomless. Every time a stronger opponent is arranged, he can face it calmly. Now, unless White Demon takes action, no one dares to say that he can defeat him."
"White Demon"
Hearing this, the woman's eyes flashed with strange color, and she said, "White Demon's whereabouts are uncertain. He won't be of use for a while. Please find someone else."
The middle-aged man thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "I will arrange it as soon as possible."
On the arena, after the battle between Black Moon and the giant, there were several more battles. The races were all different and the strength was also uneven. The scene was very lively, and the audience in the stands was excited.
At the highest point, Ning Chen quietly watched every battle. He wanted to become familiar with the fighting modes of each race as soon as possible. Knowing himself and the enemy would make him invincible in a hundred battles. This is an eternal truth that remains the same at all times.
Time passes hour by hour, and there is never any night Asahi Royal City. People have long been accustomed to this kind of life. In the arena, audiences come and go in batches, but the stands are always shouting and it is very lively.
On the highest stand, a figure in plain clothes stood quietly and inconspicuously. He stood there for several days and never left.
"Chief"
On the seventh day, in a beautiful room below Martial Arts Arena, a middle-aged man walked quickly into it and said, "White Demon is back."
"Oh?"
In the room, the woman put down the wine in her hand and said with a strange look on her face, "It's so fast. Let's arrange a battle between him and Black Moon immediately."
"Yes!"
The middle-aged man bowed respectfully and immediately withdrew.
On the arena, a figure with white hair covering his face walked out, holding an iron sword, with a chilling aura that made people shudder.
"White Demon!"
In the stands, every audience member was startled when they saw the person coming, and then they started shouting wildly.
"White Demon!"
"White Demon!"
The crazy audience stood up and shouted, their faces full of enthusiasm and admiration, as if they were seeing gods. The scene was shocking.
At the top of the stands, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. This person's aura seemed somewhat familiar.
"Sir, are you alone?"
At this moment, a warm and fragrant whisper sounded next to him, making his bones weak and making him unable to control himself.
The woman dressed in red gauze has a very beautiful face, a slim figure, and looming fair skin. She is charming but not vulgar, and extremely charming.
Ning Chen Looked back and saw the woman approaching, a strange color flashed in his eyes. Did you attract the attention of someone interested so quickly?
"Is something wrong, girl?"
Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him and said calmly.
Hong Jin smiled and said, "The little girl doesn't know much about martial arts. The next battle seems to be a highlight. Can the young master explain it to the little girl?"
Ning Chen heard it, looked at the woman in front of him up and down, smiled and said, "Looking at the girl's dress, she must not be an ordinary person. This joke is not funny at all."
Hong Jin chuckled, the charming look on his face subsided, and said, "Young Master has good eyesight, little girl Hong Jin, don't you know your surname?"
"Ning Chen"
"It turns out to be Young Master Ning"
Hong Jin smiled and said, "I'm glad to meet you, Master. He seems to have been standing here for a long time. Does Master like to come to this kind of place very much?"
"First time here."
Ning Chen answered truthfully.
Hong Jin heard this, his eyes flashed with strange color, and he said, "Young Master seems to be a martial arts practitioner. I wonder who you think can win the next battle?"
Ning Chen looked at the two people confronting each other below and said calmly, "Both of them are hidden masters. Now it seems that Heiyue's cultivation is stronger. However, the outcome of the battle is never determined simply by the level of cultivation. Based on intuition, I think White Demon has a better chance of winning."
Ning Chen didn't say what he said next. From just now, he had a feeling that the aura of this White Demon seemed familiar.
He has only been here for a short time and has met very few people, so it is not difficult to guess his identity.
Coupled with this woman of unknown origin next to him, the identity of the real caring person is about to be revealed.