“Sinking forward, you…”
In fact, even without Ji Wen's reminder, Shen Qian had already noticed the abnormality.
He frowned and looked down, only to see that the pattern on his forearm, belonging to the Token of Ten Thousand Races, suddenly emitted a bright light.
The light was so intense that it shot out thousands of feet, illuminating a section of the sky above.
"What the hell?"
Shen Qian tried to activate his physical body, but found that he could not conceal the existence of the light at all.
"This must be the work of the gods."
Jiang Ming's expression was solemn. "Since they couldn't target you directly, they interfered with the will of the battlefield of ten thousand races, just to expose your location."
Shen Qian never expected that these gods would play dirty tricks. Unless he cut off his own arm, the beam of light would turn him into a beacon in the darkness, and anyone could easily pinpoint his location if they wanted to.
The changes don't stop there.
Soon, everyone was astonished to find that the originally abundant spiritual energy around them suddenly became sparse, as if it was deliberately moving away from them.
"Try moving away from here."
Shen Qian frowned and told Ji Wen and the others to step back.
Sure enough, as Ji Wen and the others retreated to a distance of ten meters, the flow of spiritual energy around them returned to normal.
Only the three-zhang area where Shen Qian was located was completely devoid of spiritual energy.
"They exposed my location and then cut off my spiritual energy. How ruthless!"
Shen Qian narrowed his eyes.
If he wasn't too concerned about his location being exposed, then the severing of his spiritual energy would truly have a substantial impact on him.
Without the replenishment of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, he could only rely on elixirs to sustain his energy.
This means that if Shen Qian wants to successfully reach the Ninth Heaven and even find his way home, he will have to carefully consider how to use every bit of his Yuan Power.
But soon, as if he had figured something out, Shen Qian's brows relaxed again.
"Very well, let's consider this the final test..."
He muttered something, then looked up at the churning clouds in the distance. "Ji Wen, you should leave."
"Before sinking, perhaps..."
"Don't!"
Ji Wen had just opened his mouth when Shen Qian waved his hand to stop him. "I know what you want to say, but I really don't need it. What you need to do is stay away from me, but remember not to go too far. Those geniuses of the myriad races... I will try my best to leave them with intact corpses."
Seeing that Shen Qian was still quite optimistic, Ji Wen and the others didn't know what to say.
The group exchanged glances, and finally, Ji Wen took the lead, bringing out a bunch of pills that could replenish their Yuan energy and handing them to Shen Qian.
Before sinking, he didn't refuse again. After waving his hand to let Ji Wen and the others, who had cleaned up the corpses scattered all over the ground, leave, he sat down directly on the Gobi Desert. With a wave of his hand, a one-meter-long alloy briefcase appeared in front of him.
A figure could be seen faintly in the distant clouds, and some commotion arose at the edge of the Gobi Desert.
"They've arrived so quickly. It seems the bounty offered by the gods is far more attractive to them than the battlefield of all races itself..."
He muttered something to himself before sinking in.
But thinking about it, it makes sense.
Although the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races contains many secret realms and treasures, not to mention how much effort it would take to find those places, even if you did find them, the treasures inside might not be yours.
But if we can kill Shen Qian, the gains from this one battle will likely far exceed all the rewards from the battlefield of ten thousand races.
This is a real chance to rise to the top in one step, enough to drive everyone crazy.
Shen Qian ignored the powerful figures gathering from all around the Gobi Desert. He simply opened his briefcase, his fingers tracing the cold metal components with a gentle gaze.
"Training for a thousand days is for one day of battle. Partner, it's your turn to step up."
He quickly assembled all the components, and a giant psionic gun, over 1.5 meters long and black and white, appeared in his hand.
Shoot down the sun!
After entering the ancient era, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shen Qian never used this powerful weapon.
After all, such modern weapons were quite unusual in ancient times.
However, now that we've entered the battlefield of all races, this kind of trump card, which isn't really a trump card, has lost its meaning of being hidden.
Perfect, let these ignorant ancient warriors witness the power of modern cold weapons.
After half a month of grueling training day and night in the restricted area, coupled with his terrifying talent for sniping—his only highlight in life—he can now hit every shot within 6,000 meters.
The maximum theoretical range of the Sun-Shooting Technique is 50,000 meters, which is already within the range of a top-tier sniper, yet he feels he still has a long way to go.
And coincidentally... this battlefield of ten thousand races is an excellent training ground.
Moreover, it was a rare opportunity for actual combat shooting, so there were absolutely no reservations.
In addition, it achieves the goal of saving energy, which can definitely be described as killing two birds with one stone.
"We still have nearly 20,000 rounds of No. 2 sniper ammunition, and 80 rounds of specially made 'Death' bullets... That should be enough, right?"
Shen Qian glanced at the stock he had exchanged at the Hundred Kings Hall and muttered to himself uncertainly.
As he spoke, he flashed and arrived at a nearby mound.
He lowered his body, his eyes sharp as a hawk's, and quickly assessed the situation around him.
In just a short time, hundreds of figures had appeared around Wanren Mountain.
Most of them were martial artists below the high level. There were a few figures cautiously approaching from the clouds, but none of them were high-level Divine Realm experts. They looked weaker than the previous thirty people.
These people aren't fools. They've incurred the wrath of the gods and received a collective bounty, so they naturally won't treat Shen Qian as an easy target.
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