After leaving the auction house, Jianchen and Nubis directly made their way out of the city. Along the way, Jianchen discovered that there were many experts hidden in the surroundings. Some of them had come to participate in the auction, while others had other intentions.
At this moment, a tremendous presence appeared in the distance. Over a dozen people of various ages flew out of the auction house and made their way out of the city.
"That's the famed Hao Jia of the Heaven's Spirit Hall. Hao Jia is one of the strongest even with the entire sea realm in perspective."
"They're Hao Jia's people. It's said that Hao Jia bought the Eight Wastelands for an extremely high price."
"Hao Jia has actually brought so many experts. They must have left with the Eight Wastelands."
"Hmm? Isn't that the city lord of Gass City, Gade? Why is he with Hao Jia's people? "
"Not only is Gade the city lord of Gass City, but he's also the owner of the auction house behind the scenes. He's the former patriarch of the number one clan in the city, the Gass clan. Is he with Hao Jia's people to assist Hao Jia in escorting the Eight Wastelands?"
"Gade's strength has already reached the 16th Star. With him escorting them, I don't think anyone would be bold enough to try anything with the Eight Wastelands."
"That's not necessarily the case. I've heard that quite a few experts from the three territories of the sea race have come. There's no lack of 16th Star Poseidon warriors among them."
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Discussions rang out on the streets. A few experts looked at the group of people flying through the sky and discussed amongst themselves. Gade was a renowned peak expert in the region. His appearance had dispelled many people's thoughts of trying to steal the Eight Wastelands.
Gade and Hao Jia's group moved very quickly. They shot through the sky like meteors, disappearing into the distance in the blink of an eye. They left Gass City very soon.
Since the sea realm was enveloped by a powerful protective barrier, it was equivalent to another world. Holy Emperor experts were unable to rip open space there, so Hao Jia's group could only fly back to their clan.
Soon after Hao Jia's group left, many figures flickered through the city of Gass. Many experts hidden in the surroundings chased after Hao Jia's group. Basically all of them were Saint Rulers, and there were even a few Holy Emperor level experts.
Jianchen stood where he was and watched the people leave. The light in his eyes flickered.
"Warriors, you've already gotten what you want. Do you think …" The patriarch of the Dahl tribe wanted to say something, but he hesitated. He was slightly worried. He had already bet all the wealth of his tribe on Jianchen, so he really was afraid that the two of them would suddenly go back on their word.
Jianchen glanced behind casually and faintly sneered, "Patriarch, let's leave Gass City first."
"Jianchen, about the Eight Wastelands …" Nubis asked through a communication technique.
"There's no rush. Let them fight for a while. Don't worry, I've got everything under control." Jianchen replied through a communication technique. His voice was filled with great confidence. He had already expanded the senses of his soul as much as he could, covering a radius of five thousand kilometers. He was able to observe their movements clearly.
"I'm relieved to hear that," Nubis replied.
Jianchen, Nubis, and the patriarch of the Dahl tribe left Gass City together and flew off into the distance. Just when they were fifty kilometers away from Gass City, a tremendous presence suddenly appeared.
Behind Jianchen's group of three, Diablo, who was dressed in blue robes, chased after them coldly. His body had become one with space, and he used Spatial Force to travel. He moved as fast as lightning.
"It's Diablo. He's actually caught up." The patriarch of the Dahl tribe's face changed slightly. He glanced at Jianchen and Nubis, who were standing beside him calmly. He could not help but relax.
Jianchen and Nubis stopped moving. They hovered in the air as they stared at Diablo's arrival. A few seconds later, Diablo stopped fifty meters away from Jianchen's group of three. He glared at Nubis as anger and killing intent burned in his eyes.
Nubis crossed his arms and stared at Diablo in a mocking manner. He sneered, "What, do you still want to fight with the great Nubis?"
"Give me the divine water of the world, and I'll leave immediately. Otherwise, I swear that I'll never let you go," Diablo said emotionlessly. Xie Wang said expressionlessly. The Divine Water of Heaven and Earth was his only hope. In order to get the Divine Water of Heaven and Earth back, he didn't care even if he had to die because he didn't have much time left.
Nubis's face turned cold. He said, "Before the great Nubis, you don't have the right to say that to me, unless you're a 15th Star Poseidon warrior. Since you're not going to let us go, I'll beat you until you're looking for your teeth on the ground." With that, Nubis arrived before Diablo in a flash. He directly threw a punch at Diablo with an ear-piercing sound. Wherever the punch passed, the surrounding space would tremble violently.
The space in the Sea race's world was much tougher than the outside world. Nubis's punch would have easily ripped through space outside, but it could only make space tremble here.
Although Diablo was conceited, he knew that Nubis was no weaker than him. He immediately threw a punch as hard as he could, colliding violently with Nubis's fist in the air.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, a strong burst of energy exploded, wreaking havoc in all directions. The energy shockwaves from the two men's fists spread to the ground below, immediately causing thick cracks to appear on the ground.
Nubis remained hovering there steadily after the strike. He did not move at all. As for Evil King, he could not help but retreat thirty-two feet before he could stabilize himself. It was already clear who was stronger between the two of them.
Nubis was an ancient beast, so his battle prowess was extremely great. Coupled with the fact that he had absorbed the essence of a Class 8 Magical Beast, he was like a tiger that had grown wings. His current battle prowess was no weaker than regular Holy Emperor experts. Even if he encountered a First Heavenly Layer Holy Emperor, he would not necessarily be able to defeat them. There were very few Ninth Heavenly Layer Saint Rulers who could match him.
Diablo swung his slightly numb right arm and said with a deep voice, "You really are very strong, but you're still only at the peak of the 14th Star. You're at the same level as me. It's very difficult to tell who will live until the very end. Now, I'll show you my true strength." An even more tremendous presence radiated from Diablo before charging toward Nubis with an unstoppable force. He began to engage in a great battle with Nubis.
Three more people flew over from the direction of Gass City. In the end, they stopped a few kilometers away and watched from afar.
The three of them were the current patriarch of the Menghuang tribe and the two other protector elders. They did not interfere with the grievances between Jianchen's group and Diablo.
The three experts from the Menghuang tribe all revealed extremely ugly expressions as they watched Nubis fight Diablo. They had never thought that Nubis would be so powerful, where he could actually fight the renowned Diablo to a standstill and even gain the upper hand.
Jianchen glanced at the three experts from the Menghuang tribe and did not pay too much attention to them. The three of them were only at the Third and Fourth Heavenly Layer of Saint Ruler, so they were nothing in his eyes.
However, the patriarch of the Dahl tribe was unable to remain as calm as Jianchen. He stared at the three experts cautiously and said, "Esteemed warriors, be careful of their sudden attacks."
"Don't worry, I'm here. They won't be able to do anything," Jianchen said confidently.
The three experts from the Menghuang tribe stared closely at the two people in battle. The light in their eyes flickered. One of the Guardian Elders said telepathically, "Chief, this Evil King has already made an enemy of the experts invited by the chief of the Dahl tribe. If we take this opportunity to help the Evil King, we might be able to temporarily draw him to our side and then deal with the Dahl tribe together with him."
"That makes sense. Patriarch, why don't we go assist Diablo right now? Diablo wants the divine water of the world, while we want the spirit vein of the Dahl tribe. I think Diablo will be extremely willing to work with us," another protector elder added.
The patriarch of the Menghuang tribe hesitated before gently shaking his head, "Let's wait first. We don't know the strength of the other person right now. We might not be his opponent even if we work together. At the same time, there's also the patriarch of the Dahl tribe, who's already at the 13th Star. We might not be able to gain anything from clashing with them rashly."
Suddenly, over a dozen people flew over from the direction of Garth City. They were in horrible shape, and their faces were pale. Blood dripped from the corner of their mouths. They were already heavily injured.
Behind them, two old men fought as they retreated in the air. They were both Saint Rulers, and every time they clashed, they would erupt with powerful ripples of energy.
"Elder, leave quickly. Don't worry about us." Among the dozen or so fleeing people in front, a rather beautiful woman in a blue robe opened her mouth and shouted loudly. Her mournful voice was full of pleading.
Jianchen's eyes immediately narrowed when he heard the woman's voice from afar. He suddenly turned his head to look at the woman and a sliver of surprise appeared in his eyes, "Caia!"
"I'll hold him off, you guys hurry up and leave." Leave quickly, "the old man with short blue hair growled. He was nowhere near as strong as his opponent, so he had already become heavily injured after just clashing for a short while.
"Hahaha, none of you from the Kalor tribe can escape today. A hundred years ago, that Old Man of your tribe almost killed me. Today, I, Old Man, will use the blood of that old man's clansman to take revenge for what happened back then." The black-robed old man in the back laughed aloud. His face was filled with cruelty as he struck the chest of the elder with a palm strike filled with tremendous energy.
Spurt! The elder vomited a mouthful of blood. His face became sheet-white in a single moment, devoid of any color. He could no longer maintain his levitation and fell toward the ground.
"Hahaha, I'll deal with this old one first, and then I'll kill you young ones." The black-robed old man murderously chased after the elder who had fallen to the ground. He mercilessly swung his palm toward the elder's head with powerful ripples of energy.
Swish!
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