Most of the opportunities within the God King Tombs in the Ancient God Battlefield could not compare to Mo Hanxing.
One had to know that the prodigies who came here all had God King Realm experts behind their Lineages. They had inheritances of God Kings.
Moreover, most God Kings had died in the Ancient God Battlefield, their bodies and bones gone without a trace. Some had nothing more than cenotaphs.
What lay buried in those graves might only be weapons once wielded by the God Kings.
Aside from a limited few God Kings whose tombs were more tempting, the rest were merely ordinary.
But the bounty on Mo Hanxing was solid and real.
Why had so many bounty hunters spent Divine Stones to enter this place? Was it not to hunt Mo Hanxing?
One successful job would be enough to support their advancement into the God King Realm!
Even the prodigies of great factions coveted that many Divine Stones.
Especially when they had gained little from the tombs, Mo Hanxing's value would only continue to rise.
Outside the God King Cemetery, Mo Hanxing took slow steps toward its depths.
The Devil Race saw this scene clearly, and stunned expressions appeared on their faces.
"If I'm not mistaken, that should be a person, right?"
"That's right. That should be a member of the Human Race."
"The zombies aren't attacking that human?"
"I get it! These zombies are in league with that person!"
A Devil Race member cried out in alarm. Their gazes fell upon Mo Hanxing, etching his appearance deeply into their minds.
They felt that this person could not be provoked.
There was another person hiding nearby who saw everything. It was Song Chen, who had survived a great calamity and unexpectedly emerged from the chaotic space.
He had arrived