Leng Guhan soon collected his Identity Token.
"I can sense an opponent's presence." Leng Guhan could tell that a fellow walking toward him up ahead was also competing at the primordial ancient realm level.
This was the effect of the formation on the Identity Token.
As long as two people were not too far apart, they could tell whether the other was a participant.
The man gave Leng Guhan a long look and could not help snorting coldly as they passed each other.
This was the Holy City of the Slaughter Domain, where the Slaughter Evil Lord resided.
This city had gradually expanded outward from the Slaughter Evil Lord's residence. After so many years, it had become the foremost city in the Slaughter Domain, as well as the Holy City in their hearts.
Within the city, people like them dared not kill at will. That would be disrespectful to the Ancestor.
The fighting took place outside the city, though there were no clear rules about where outside the city it had to happen.
Just as that man had said earlier, there were no rules.
They only needed to collect one hundred Identity Tokens.
Of course, anyone who invited an expert to help would clearly be courting death.
Trying to conceal that from the experts in the Holy City was nothing but a fool's dream.
If one were to speak of the strength of the Slaughter Evil Lord's sect, it was the forces within the Holy City.
There were countless sects elsewhere in the Slaughter Domain, but their forces could not compare with those of the Holy City at all.
You could use any means to seize Identity Tokens, except borrowing someone else's hand.
Even if a participant entertained that idea, the expert he approached probably would not dare agree.
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