Chimu Tie had coveted this Ancient Battlefield from the start; Su Xin knew that, but he had shown no reaction.
After all, so many people were vying for this Ancient Battlefield. One more or one less made no difference.
But whether they were actually qualified to contend for this Ancient Battlefield was another matter entirely.
Whether the Nine Prisons Demonic Sects or the Two Palaces of Heaven and Earth, none of those forces were people Western Regions martial artists could afford to provoke.
The human heart was never satisfied, like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. If they obediently stayed behind and picked up scraps, they might still have a few chances. But if they wanted to contend with the Nine Prisons Demonic Sects or the Two Palaces of Heaven and Earth, there were only two words for it: courting death.
In Su Xin's eyes, this Western Regions Yang Spirit Realm martial artist was courting death.
Perhaps they had not seen Great Emperor of Eastern Azure's earlier attempt to seize the Demon Dragon Heart-Seizing Blade. Even Great Emperor of Eastern Azure had failed to subdue this demonic divine weapon, yet you wanted to force it?
Besides, even if you managed to get your hands on this demonic divine weapon, Ye Changge and the others outside were not there just to eat for free. If they let you leave safely with the Demon Dragon Heart-Seizing Blade, that would be the truly strange thing.
But before greed, all of that had been obscured.
To that Western Regions martial artist, the temptation of a divine weapon was simply too great.
A Yang Spirit Realm martial artist wielding a divine weapon might not defeat a True Martial Realm expert, but he could still trade blows with one for dozens of moves.
If he