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Chapter 1583

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Purple Sun City was the only large city in the Purple Sun Great Realm. It had millions of years of history, an extremely long history.

The vast and majestic ancient city had experienced the baptism of countless years, but it still retained its ancient charm, extolling the ancient legends.

On top of the city gate, there was an incomparably beautiful beast carved on top of the purple clouds.

That was the legendary Divine Beast Golden Crow that was born from flames. When its wings unfolded, every single feather was glistening with a brilliant golden radiance. It was filled with an ancient aura.

Long ago, it was said that this Purple Sun Great Realm was a stronghold of the Golden Crow Race. Purple Sun City was built on the Golden Crow Race Remnant.

Although the pure-blooded Golden Crows were extinct and the descendants of the Golden Crows were long gone.

However, the native cultivators still worshipped the divine bird that was born in the flames. This was evident from the various symbols on Purple Sun City.

Purple Sun City sat in the center of this continent, surrounded by boundless deserts with surging yellow sand.

However, none of this affected the prosperity of the city in the slightest.

This was because it was the center of the entire Purple Sun Region. Countless people from the thousands of great realms of the Purple Sun Region would come here every day.

Most of the businesses in this city were trading.

There were very few native cultivators in the Purple Sun Great Realm. Rumor had it that a Rank 3 sect had existed here a long time ago.

But later on, for some reason, it declined. It was attacked by everyone and destroyed in the tides of history.

This made Purple Sun City a neutral city.

Right now, only a few strong Rank 2 sects had taken root in the vicinity of Purple Sun City, forming an equal footing.

Most of the cultivators who came here were looking for something they fancied or to sell their treasures.

This city was also the largest city in the entire Purple Sun Region. The martial artists who came here were at least at the Perfected Being Realm. From time to time, one could see Primordial Core Realm Supremacies.

The city's environment was complicated, and there were people from all walks of life.

Sometimes, a random person might be a peak Major Primal Core expert. It would not be strange at all.

At this moment, amidst the rolling yellow sands, a black horse carriage was galloping on the main road, leaving behind a trail of dust.

Inside the carriage was naturally Xiao Chen and the other two.

Warships like pirate ships had special docking points in Purple Sun City. They had already parted ways with Xiao Chen's group.

"There are so many experts."

Xiao Chen had already walked out and sat beside Xiao Suo, observing the surroundings.

Earlier, the two mutated beasts that brushed past Xiao Chen were both Minor Primal Core cultivators.

In the other Great Realms, it was not easy to see a Primal Core cultivator. Becoming a Perfected Master was already an expert.

After advancing to the Primal Core Realm, one would be a Venerate, respected wherever they went.

However, the rules in Purple Sun City were clearly going to change.

Sou sou!

Just as the Cycle War Chariot was about to enter the city gates, two figures descended from the sky and blocked the chariot.

Xiao Suo pulled the reins fiercely, his face filled with anger.

Sizing up the two people in front of him, they were two middle-aged men. One of them had a thick killing intent on his face, while the other had an evil smile on his face. Clearly, he was up to no good.

"Big Brother, the vicinity of Purple Sun City has always been very chaotic. There are often blind people looking for pushovers to collect tolls. "

Xiao Chen found this strange. "These two people are only half-step Primal Core cultivators, yet they dare to target you?"

"How would I know? There are always people who do not care about their lives in this day and age." The black-clad man, Xiao Suo, expressed his confusion.

Xiao Chen sized up the black-clad man and somewhat understood.

Xiao Suo was covered in dust along the way, and he withdrew his aura. It looked like he had completely integrated into the role of a coachman.

The former pirate leader had turned into a coachman and was directly ignored by others.

Furthermore, Xiao Chen's Cycle War Chariot did not have any insignia, even looking somewhat crude. Hence, he was treated as a pushover.

In reality, that was indeed the case. The taller and skinnier of the two men blocking the chariot looked at Xiao Chen and said, "How many people are in the chariot? Everyone has to hand over one hundred Spirit Jades. Otherwise, you can forget about entering Purple Sun City alive."

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "This Purple Sun City is an ownerless city, a neutral land where people can come and go as they please. Since when do we need to pay Spirit Jades? "

"Why all the nonsense? Are you going to hand it over or not? Just say the word."

The person who spoke looked at Xiao Chen with displeasure on his face, showing no patience at all.

"Not handing it over," Xiao Chen replied decisively.

"Are you sure?"

The taller, skinnier man smiled coldly. Purple Sun City was a chaotic place with many experts. However, not all of them were experts.

Every day, there would be Veritable Personages like Xiao Chen passing through the field and entering the Purple Sun Great Realm, the targets of their plunder.

Those who could come to Purple Sun City were either here to buy treasures or to sell them.

These people all had some wealth. If this was not good, they would just kill them and snatch them.

"You'd best consider it. One hundred Spirit Jades for a life. This is an easy debt to settle," the azure-clad man surging with killing Qi at the side said coldly.

"Consider it my ass. To think that you are trying to rob me, your grandfather. Kneel!"

During this period, Xiao Suo had been suppressing a bellyful of anger. Now that he was forced to be a coachman, he felt extremely upset.

Now that someone blocked his way and tried to rob him, he completely erupted.

Xiao Suo grasped the horsewhip and suddenly stood up. The aura of a Primal Core Realm expert burst out.

The two middle-aged men who tried to rob him were instantly frightened to death. They had not expected this unremarkable coachman, who was covered in dust, to be a Minor Primal Core Realm expert.

"Trying to run? It's too late!"

Xiao Suo smiled coldly and swung his whip. The two half-step Primal Core Realm cultivators got chopped in half at the waist.

They were not even on the same level.

Xiao Suo leaped off the chariot and searched the corpses. Then, he removed the spatial rings of the two before walking back happily.

"It's an old habit. I can't change it. Big Brother, sorry for the embarrassment. Let's go!"

After killing the two, Xiao Suo was in a good mood. He drove the Cycle War Chariot straight into Purple Sun City.

Only then did the onlookers startle to their senses, exclaiming softly.

"What a mysterious chariot! There is no sect symbol on it, but the coachman is actually a Primal Core Venerate. What is the background of that white-clad youth? "

"This is really grand. Even a Rank 2 sect disciple would not receive such treatment."

"That is right! Even in a Rank 2 sect, a Primal Core Realm expert is a martial uncle. How could he be a coachman for a disciple? "

"That might not be the case. If it were the top disciple of a Rank 2 sect, he would definitely receive such treatment. Could this white-clad person be the top disciple of a sect? However, he does not look like it. "

Although the black-clothed man had killed two people with one whip strike, everyone's focus was on Xiao Chen.

Clearly, a coachman was already so strong. The identity of the white-clad person had to be even more incredible.

"Could that white-clad person be the Ice-Snow Sword?"

A few figures below the city gates, two men and one woman, watched as the Cycle War Chariot entered the city gates.

The one who spoke was the woman among them.

The three of them had arrived long ago. However, they happened to see the earlier scene, so they stopped to watch the commotion. Who could have imagined that they would see such a shocking scene?

"That should not be the case. Although the Ice-Snow Sword is also dressed in white, he has always been a loner. He is very proud and arrogant. He does not even think highly of his fellow sect members of the Ice-Snow Mountain Manor."

"The Purple Cloud Pavilion's annual auction is about to begin. The elite disciples of the Rank 2 sects near Purple Sun City will definitely come to join in the excitement. This person might be a descendant of one of the Elders of one of the sects."

Unable to figure out Xiao Chen's identity, the three paused for a while before following the crowd into Purple Sun City.

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