Lang Qingqing's head drooped as she accepted her fate.
Ling Xiao had saved her. This was an indisputable fact.
"Unless you can get me the Eternal Fruit, this debt of saving my life will be written off!"
Ling Xiao suddenly said.
"Really?"
Although Lang Qingqing also hoped to get the Eternal Fruit, this thing was not as useful to her as the other three things.
Saint-tier cultivation technique, Emperor Artifact with ten dragon patterns, Nine Lightning Body Tempering Pill!
These three things were what she wanted the most.
"En!"
Ling Xiao could see that Lang Qingqing was unhappy. Instead of forcing her to stay by his side, he might as well let her help him find the Eternal Fruit.
If he kept her by his side, she would be a lightning bomb that could explode at any time.
If he let her go, she might be an outstanding scout.
"I will definitely get it for you. Goodbye!"
Lang Qingqing seemed to be impatient to escape.
Following beside Ling Xiao, she felt like a puppet.
"Are you really letting her go?"
Donghuang Yue asked.
"I have already left a trace of Divine Sense on her. As long as she finds the Eternal Fruit again, I will know!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile.
"Master, you are really cunning!"
Donghuang Yue smiled.
"This is not called cunning, this is called wisdom!"
Ling Xiao smiled and then focused on observing the surrounding situation.
With the protection of a powerful formation, the ruins seemed to be very safe.
However, the place that looked like a colosseum from the outside was actually very big. It was actually close to a city wall.
Other than the colosseum, there was a large number of buildings nearby.
It was obvious that a bitter battle had happened here a long time ago.
Clearly, the array formation was not damaged, but many of the buildings inside had collapsed.
One could see the withered bones that were crushed under the ruins.
A scene appeared in Ling Xiao's mind. It was a somewhat cruel scene.
It was very likely that this place was once a refuge but for some reason, people started killing each other.
In the end, no one survived.
Finally, his gaze landed on the vast field of the colosseum.
There were many people gathered there.
With a cursory glance, there were actually eight teams.
It was just that the number of people was not complete. However, there were at least three and at most eight.
Because they were dressed differently, it was easy to distinguish them, so Ling Xiao recognized them at a glance.
The eight teams were gathered together as if they were looking at something.
Ling Xiao's appearance attracted the attention of those people. They all turned their heads.
Although Ling Xiao's strength was not good, his reputation was not small.
Especially in the battle with Xuan Mu in the City of Adventure, where he even punched Wang Quan Under the Heavens, it left a deep impression on people.
These people's gazes were very complicated. Some of them had joy in their eyes, while others had hatred in their eyes.
There were also some who were cunning.
However, Ling Xiao wasn't worried for the time being.
These eight teams did not kill each other, so it was impossible for them to work together to deal with them.
"Only three people from the Battle Alliance's team came!"
"Golden Prince and Cai Die Saintess are not here. Could it be that they are in trouble?"
"Perhaps it's because those two aren't here that they have to escape here.
This place is a natural refuge! "
"Sigh, who would have thought that the Dead Spirit Race, who had never taken the initiative to attack, would suddenly take the initiative. A few of my companions were killed by the Dream Demon King!"
"My companions were killed by the Abomination King."
"Mine was the Banshee King!"
People suddenly brought up sad things again. If it was only the Dead Spirit Race, they might not be afraid.
However, there were 13 Dead Spirit Kings, and all of them were at the Divine Body Realm. They couldn't do anything at all.
It was already very good that they could escape to this refuge.
They looked at the Battle Alliance team, and Ling Xiao was also looking at them.
There were a total of eight teams, and four of them were neutral teams.
Two of them obviously hated Ling Xiao very much and suspected that they were martial artists from Yu Hua Divine Sect.
However, Ling Xiao did not take them seriously. These two teams had gathered eight people.
The strongest among them was the ninth stage of the Core Fragmentation Realm.
Ling Xiao did not even care about Half-Step Divine Body Realm martial artists, let alone these people.
The other four teams came from the four regions and nine worlds.
Five from the Thunder Astral Realm, six from the Tempest Astral Realm, and four from the Raging Astral Realm!
There was a Half-Step Divine Body Realm martial artist in each of these Astral Realms. However, in terms of strength, they were not as strong as Lang Qingqing.
They were similar to the jellyfish Tianhua that Ling Xiao killed.
Of course, this was only on the surface, and did not include Dharma treasures.
Dharma treasures were very subversive. If a weak person had a powerful treasure in his hands, his strength could increase abruptly.
The last team was from the Golden Heavens.
There were also eight people from the Golden Heavens.
Bai Fan and Hei Feng, whom Ling Xiao knew, were in the team.
There was another Divine Body Realm martial artist whose name he did not know.
Among these eight people, other than Bai Fan and Hei Feng, the rest treated Ling Xiao quite well.
After all, they were all martial artists from the Golden Heavens. They might even need Ling Xiao's help at a crucial moment.
Bai Fan wanted to teach Ling Xiao a lesson, but he was stopped by Hei Feng.
"Forget it. I told you not to start a conflict here. Moreover, you don't have a huge feud with him. It's just a small conflict."
Hei Feng reminded him.
Bai Fan clenched his teeth, looked at Jianhu, and gave up in the end.
If he really wanted to fight, it could only be one against three. The others would not help.
Ling Xiao took the initiative to greet the martial artists from the Golden Heavens.
After all, they were a family. He still had to have an attitude.
After exchanging some pleasantries, Ling Xiao started to observe the martial artists from the other three Realms.
Thunder Astral Realm. Just as he imagined, everyone's body was blue.
Their bodies were wrapped in strange lightning.
Especially one of them whose cultivation had reached the Half-Step Divine Body Realm. There was actually a lightning halo behind his head.
He seemed to be quite strong.
The martial artists from the Tempest Astral Realm were all wrapped in thick clothes, only revealing a pair of eyes.
But standing there, one could still feel a biting cold gust of True Essence.
The Half-Step Divine Body Realm martial artist was a woman. Unfortunately, one could not see her face clearly.
There were only four people from the Inferno Astral Realm gathered together.
In contrast to the Thunder Astral Realm, everyone's skin was crimson red.
Just by standing there, one could feel a burning sensation coming from them.
The hair of the martial artists from the Inferno Astral Realm was also crimson red.
The Half-Step Divine Body Realm martial artist who led the group was also very strong.
The other three were ninth level Shattered Core Realm experts.
There were rumors that other than the first ranked Eternal Emperor Region and the second ranked Heaven Sanctuary.
The third ranked Heaven Sanctuary had never been recognized.
Everyone was fighting for it.
Some said it was the Savage Beast Region, some said it was the Golden Heavens, and some said it was the Inferno Astral Realm.
However, no matter what, being able to be ranked here already proved their strength.
The overall strength of the Inferno Astral Realm was probably not weaker than the Golden Heavens or the Savage Beast Region.
Due to the difference in numbers, the Golden Heavens with eight people was definitely the strongest at the moment.
If Ling Xiao was included, it would be nine people.
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