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Chapter 3930

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Zhao Yuande instantly sensed that there were dozens of powerful auras lurking on the bloody continent. They were all powerful Sovereigns.

The auras of the other experts numbered in the millions!

Zhao Yuande was shocked. Millions of Sovereigns was a terrifying number.

If these experts were placed in a world, the world wouldn't be able to withstand their absorption of the energy of heaven and earth and would quickly wither away.

How could there be so many experts …

However, he quickly understood!

Every superpower with a long history would produce a few Sovereigns every ten thousand years. How many Sovereigns would appear after hundreds of millions of years?

The lifespan of a Sovereigns was almost endless. They didn't cultivate in the superpowers but came to the battlefield of the foreign races.

If that was the case, there were probably more Sovereigns in the 99 worlds. There were probably ten times or even a hundred times more Sovereigns here!

It seemed that this wasn't the only human stronghold on the foreign races' battlefield. There had to be other places.

After understanding this, Zhao Yuande immediately relaxed.

He put the group down and looked at the white-haired expert.

"You should have your own residence here, right?" Zhao Yuande asked.

"Yes! Sir, come with us! " The white-haired middle-aged man nodded. "However, can we turn in the mission first? And those … dead companions, their families still need to …"

As he spoke, a hint of sorrow appeared in the eyes of the gray-haired man.

"Alright!" Zhao Yuande nodded.

"Sir, please come with me!"

The gray-haired middle-aged man led the way, and they soon landed on the huge blood-colored continent.

Just as they landed on the bloody continent, a beam of light shot towards the center of the continent and landed on them.

When this mirror light landed on his body, Zhao Yuande immediately felt as if he had been seen through from the inside out.

"Sir, don't worry. This is the Sky Mirror's investigation. It's mainly to prevent foreign spies from invading! Those without the Blood Token will be illuminated by the Sky Mirror! "The white-haired middle-aged man explained.

The light slowly dissipated and Zhao Yuande let out a long sigh of relief. It didn't feel good to be seen through.

The moment the Sky Mirror's mirror light disappeared, another mirror light shot out from the center of the continent. This time, it wasn't aimed at Zhao Yuande. Instead, it was aimed at the other side of the continent.

"Looks like someone else has come to this crimson continent!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but exclaim as he looked in the direction of the mirror light.

"Sir, let's go! The Merit Hall isn't far away. "The white-haired middle-aged man said.

"Lead the way!" Zhao Yuande retracted his gaze and nodded.

The Merit Hall was a huge building that was thousands of meters tall.

Zhao Yuande looked at the Supremacy experts coming and going as if they were going to a market. Although he had expected it, he was still a little shocked.

Some of the Supremacies had joy on their faces, some had sorrow on their faces, and some had stupefied expressions …

Zhao Yuande's gaze swept across these experts as he lamented in his heart.

The existence of these experts and their bloody battles allowed the human race to prosper.

If it weren't for their sacrifice, the 99 realms would have been in a state of disunity. Who knew how many realms would have been taken over by the foreign races? Who knew how many people would have been enslaved or eaten by the foreign races?

The gray-haired middle-aged man led this group of people into the Merit Hall very quickly.

In the main hall, they handed in the mission and handed over the huge body of the blood-red ferocious bird.

Because of this, they received 100,000 merit points.

They received 100,000 merit points. Of the 13 people present, four had died.

"Sir, how many merit points do you need?" The white-haired middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yuande.

"I don't need them!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand. He had received a response from the Heavenly Dao. At this moment, a message had appeared on his token. Killed a peak rank seven Supremacies!

Obviously, this message was the basis for his selection in the Battle of Geniuses.

However, what did rank seven mean? Could it be that there were different ranks for peak Supremacies?

"Alright! Since you don't need them, we'll split them into 17 portions. "The white-haired middle-aged man looked at the crowd.

"We'll leave everything to you, Big Brother!" The rest of the people looked at Zhao Yuande with gratitude.

"Alright! That's it! Send the merit points to their families. My daughter and I will have a chat with this Sir! "The white-haired middle-aged man nodded at the crowd.

"We'll take our leave first, Big Brother!" The experts cupped their fists at the white-haired middle-aged man and turned to leave.

Their footsteps were obviously a little unsteady. It was obvious that they were deeply fatigued and the pain in their hearts.

The white-haired middle-aged man and the young girl brought Zhao Yuande to a restaurant.

"I heard you say that you're half a member of the Divine Yang Sect. I wonder if you can tell me more about it!" The white-haired middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yuande expectantly.

The young girl's eyes also flashed with light.

"I wonder if the two of you have heard of Shenwu?" Zhao Yuande looked at them.

"Shen Wu … I've heard of this name before. She's a rising star of our Divine Yang Sect. She's known as one of the top ten geniuses of the Alliance of 99 Realms!" The white-haired middle-aged man said. "According to seniority, she should call me uncle!"

"That's right! Last time, the sect sent news that Shen Wu had reached the Sovereign Realm and came to the battlefield of the foreign races! However, the battlefield of the foreign races is simply too big. We've never seen her before! "The young girl looked a little helpless.

"This … this means …" Zhao Yuande was a little embarrassed. "The two of you are my seniors. Shen Wu is my master's wife."

"What … Shen Wu is your master's wife?!" The father and daughter looked at each other with an incredulous look in their eyes. They looked at Zhao Yuande with a hint of closeness.

"That's right." Zhao Yuande smiled bitterly. "I didn't know your names. Now that I know who you are, I can't be rude!"

"I'm Zhang Tiande. This is my daughter, Zhang Jing! Young Master … young man, you … "Zhang Tiande was a little embarrassed. Fang An had just saved him and his daughter. Now, the two of them had become his seniors.

"My name is Zhao Yuande. My Daoist name is Xuan Yi. It's better for the two of you to call me Xuan Yi. My real name might cause some trouble!" Zhao Yuande didn't hide anything.

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