In the night sky, nine bloody moons hung high in the sky, emitting a dense red light that lit up the earth.
On the ground, white bones stretched for miles. Murderous intent shot through the sky, cold and eerie. Coupled with the bloody red light, it was similar to the legendary Asura's Hell, making everyone shudder.
Even with Ling Xian's mentality, he shuddered.
He felt the anger and resentment. Looking at the endless amount of bones, he frowned.
It was obvious that this was a battlefield. Or else there would be no way there would be so many bones.
"What a strange place …"
Ling Xian frowned. Looking at the nine bloody moons, he became more and more confused.
In a normal world, there can only be one golden or white moon. There cannot be nine red moons. In other words, this was most likely a small world.
After he investigated, he found the unique smell of this place.
"I have been transported into this place …"
Ling Xian squinted his eyes and punched into the void, shattering the space. At the same time, he made a move in an attempt to leave.
However, he was stopped by an invisible barrier. No matter how he attacked, he could not move it.
This meant he could not leave with brute force.
"To be able to stop an attack from someone of the eighth level … this place is about to become a small world." Ling Xian frowned, feeling troubled.
This place was full of resentment and there was no benefit in staying too long. Yet he couldn't leave. Naturally, he was having a headache.
"If this place has an owner, then I have a chance to leave. If not, then I will be doomed."
Ling Xian softly sighed and pondered.
Just as he pondered, a young man in black suddenly appeared. After seeing Ling Xian, his eyes brightened.
"Young man, hand over your token!"
"What token?"
Ling Xian was startled. He had many tokens on him. For example, the Wan Jian House's token, the Hidden Pavilion's token, and the King Earth Tribe's token.
To sum it up, he had many tokens and all of them had powerful backgrounds. The problem was, he didn't even know this person.
"On my way here, I have met many people who don't want to hand over their tokens. They have all sorts of reasons, but none of them were acting dumb."
The young man coldly snickered, "Stop playing dumb before me. Hand over your token and I will spare your life!"
Hearing this, Ling Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Firstly, he really didn't know what the token was. Secondly, this person was merely a level-four cultivator, yet he dared to threaten him.
Was this the god of longevity hanging himself? Was he tired of living?
"If you laugh again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
The young man's eyes were cold, "Brat, I will ask you one last time. Are you going to hand over the token or not?"
"I don't even know what the token you are talking about is. How am I supposed to hand it over?" Ling Xian shook his head.
"It seems like you won't shed a tear until you see your coffin."
The young man smiled coldly and said, "You don't want to hand it over? Then I'll beat you until you do! "
Then, he formed a hand seal. Immediately, two skeletons straightened their bodies and walked towards Ling Xian in a wobbly manner.
Their footsteps were heavy and slow, and they would break a few bones with every two steps. However, their aura was still alright, and they were equivalent to peak stage Fourth Realm.
"I don't know who you are, but those who participate in the trial will not surpass the fourth realm."
The young man said with certainty, "These two skeletons are at the peak of the Fourth Level. No matter how strong you are, you will die without a doubt."
"Not a bad technique."
Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled. So what they were at the peak of the Fourth Level? Before him, they were no different than ants.
"You can still laugh …"
The young man stared at Ling Xian coldly, "I sure want to see if you can still laugh when I break your bones."
Then, he couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile. It was as if he could already see the scene of Ling Xian kneeling on the ground and crying.
In the next second, however, his mocking smile froze on his face.
Ling Xian waved his hand and the two skeletons that were walking towards him turned around and walked towards the young man.
At the same time, the young man realized that his connection with the skeletons had been severed. In other words, he could no longer control these two skeletons!
This froze his face and his body began to shiver.
Not only was his connection with the skeletons broken, but it was also because the two skeletons were now under Ling Xian's control.
"Not a bad technique. Sadly, your training is not up to par."
Ling Xian softly grinned. With his cultivation level, cutting off the connection between the young man and the skeletons was a piece of cake. The reason why he could control these two skeletons wasn't because he knew how to control them, it was because he was controlling them with his Qi.
After all, his Qi was at the advanced stage of the seventh level. Controlling two skeletons of the fourth level was a piece of cake.
"You … just who are you?!" The young man was terrified, as if he had just seen a ghost.
There was no way he wouldn't be terrified. Not only did Ling Xian cut off his connection with the skeletons, but he was also able to control these two skeletons. This strange technique shocked him far too much.
"A stranger."
Ling Xian glared at him, "Now, do you still want my token?"
"Dammit!" The young man clenched his teeth. He was used to being domineering. To have him admit defeat was something he couldn't accept.
"It seems like I didn't shock you enough."
Ling Xian spoke softly. His Qi controlled the skeletons and headed towards the young man.
This made the young man's expression change. He wanted to use another technique to control the skeletons.
Sadly, with Ling Xian here, how could he use any technique?
Forget about forming the skeleton, the moment the power of the technique descended, it was shattered by Ling Xian.
At the same time, the two skeletons arrived before the young man and began to beat him up.
Bang, bang, bang!
The punches were like raindrops. Though they were disorganized, they were heavy and powerful. The young man was puking out blood and howling in pain.
Within a few breaths, he was covered in blood and many of his bones were broken.
"Now, do you still want the token?" Ling Xian asked with a smile.
"No, I don't want it."
The young man shook his head like a rattle drum. As he screamed, he begged, "I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please have mercy and let me go."
"Sure." Ling Xian agreed quickly but didn't tell the skeletons to stop.
This made the young man's face twist in pain. He screamed, "Sir, I was wrong. Please make them stop."
"I can't do anything about that. They were summoned by you."
Ling Xian smiled warmly. But to the young man, this was the smile of a demon.
It was true that he summoned these two skeletons, but he had lost control of them a long time ago. In other words, Ling Xian wanted to beat him up a little longer.
"I was wrong! Sir, I was wrong!"
The young man's heart was full of anger. He finally realized that he could not provoke Ling Xian and finally admitted defeat.
"You know you were wrong. But I haven't had enough. Come and beg me again in half an hour."
Ling Xian spoke softly. Then, he leaned against a skeleton and closed his eyes to rest.
This made the young man want to cry but no tears came out. He could only use his defensive technique to defend against the two skeletons.
After half an hour, his face was swollen and a few of his bones were broken.
However, he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction. He begged, "It's been half an hour. Please make them stop."
"You sure are on time."
Ling Xian smiled and dispersed the two skeletons, "Now, let's talk about the token."
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