"Master, Senior Brother Wang Teng should be in the Wilderness Continent now." said a disciple.
"Desolate Continent? I see. My eldest senior brother failed to break through to the Martial Emperor. When he passed away, he saw a glimpse of the future. In a place called Desolate Continent on the Fragmented Continent, aliens might appear and bring disaster."
"Many people think that the eldest brother may have failed to break through, and his soul has been severely damaged, which has led to hallucinations and nonsense. How could a person who brings disaster to the Origin Continent appear in a mere fragmented continent?"
"However, to be on the safe side, I will send Wang Teng to the Desolate Continent to kill all the living creatures there."
"Logically speaking, he should have completed this mission long ago, but he hasn't come back yet. It seems that something went wrong. Well, I will go there myself and take a look at the situation."
As the white-haired martial saint spoke, his brows furrowed.
At first, he thought Wang Teng was too slow.
However, after mentioning the Desolate Continent, he felt that things might not be that simple.
Soon, the White-haired Martial Saint brought two Martial Master disciples and used the star compass to find the coordinates of the Desolate Continent.
Finally, we came to Linzhou from Cangzhou.
After finding the right position, he broke the space with one punch, and a passage appeared, which was the one leading to the Desolate Continent.
They entered the passage directly.
A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at the most powerful empire in the Desolate Continent, the Dagan Dynasty.
“Master, the people in this place are too weak. The most insignificant Martial King in our place is already considered a top master here. A mere Martial Emperor is already the ceiling of this world.”
"Yes, Master, I feel that this place is so barren, there is no spiritual energy at all, let alone source energy. If I survive in this place for a period of time, I feel that my realm will decline."
As soon as the two disciples arrived here, they started complaining and were very disgusted.
In a place like the Origin Continent, just taking a breath is filled with abundant spiritual energy.
If you go to the mountains, you may be able to dig up source stones directly if you are lucky.
But here, if you want to find spiritual energy, you have to go to the Feng Shui treasures occupied by major sects or aristocratic families to barely find it.
The two disciples were complaining.
However, the white-haired martial saint looked a little ugly.
After a moment, he suddenly snorted coldly: "What on earth is Wang Teng, the bastard, doing? He was asked to slaughter all the living beings here, why is everyone here alive and well? Did he do anything?"
At this moment, he was furious.
The most important thing is that he can’t find Wang Teng’s whereabouts now and has no idea where Wang Teng is.
"Master, calm down."
"Master, I think something might have happened."
"I have already inquired about it. The most powerful empire in this desolate continent is called the Dagan Dynasty. We are in the Dagan Dynasty now. As long as we find the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty, capture him, and interrogate him, we will know whether Senior Brother Wang Teng has been here."
If you want to know the situation in any place, the best way is to find the ruler there and ask him questions.
Usually, even if the ruler does not know the answer to a question, the people under the ruler will know.
If the people below don’t know the answer either, then send someone to ask. This is the most effective way.
Soon, the master and his two disciples arrived in the capital.
"Um?"
As soon as these three people came in, Chen Xuan, Ye Xiaotian, Chen Qiuyue, and Ye Ya, immediately felt three auras that were neither strong nor weak.
Of course, Shen Qiuyue and Ye Ya only felt two auras, which were the auras of the two Wu Zun disciples.
Their master is a martial saint who has reached great perfection, and these two people cannot feel it.
The next moment, Chen Xuan and Ye Xiaotian appeared in front of the three masters and apprentices almost at the same time.
"How many of you are?"
Chen Xuan felt the aura of powerful men from the Three Thousand Continents coming from them, but he didn't know who they were from the Three Thousand Continents.
Two Martial Lords and one Martial Saint who has reached the Great Perfection.
This combination is considered a very strong combination even in Linzhou.
In the desolate continent, it is an invincible existence like a god.
Therefore, Chen Xuan was a little curious, why would the Martial Saint come here?
"Who are you two?"
The white-haired Martial Saint was startled by the sudden appearance of Chen Xuan and Ye Xiaotian.
Because the two people appeared so abruptly, so abruptly that even he, the Martial Saint, did not notice it.
Of course, he didn't think that Chen Xuan and Ye Xiaotian were very powerful people, and it was even more impossible for him to think of them as Martial Emperors.
Which Martial Emperor would have nothing better to do than to come to a place like the Fragmented Continent?
"Who are you?"
Ye Xiaotian asked.
None of the three were wearing the Cangtian Sect's Taoist robes, so he didn't recognize them.
The reason why he doesn't wear the Taoist robes of the Cangtian Sect is that he doesn't want to be too conspicuous.
"Assholes, my master asked you who you are first, so you should just tell me your names honestly. You actually dared to ask who my master is, are you tired of living?"
Behind the white-haired Martial Saint, a disciple started to scold him directly.
Ye Xiaotian frowned suddenly.
A mere martial arts master actually dares to call him a bastard?
Is this outrageous?
Chen Xuan immediately found it interesting and couldn't help but ask, "Tell me, which sect in Three Thousand Continents are you from? What are you doing here?"
Hearing this, the white-haired old man was a little surprised. After looking Chen Xuan and Ye Xiaotian up and down, he said, "Are you also from the Three Thousand Continents?"
This is nonsense. If you are not from the Three Thousand Continents, how can you know about the Three Thousand Continents?
Chen Xuan hummed.
The white-haired old man said proudly: "Since you are from the Three Thousand Continents, then just obey my orders!"
"Why should I obey your orders?"
Chen Xuan suddenly felt strange.
The white-haired old man said proudly: "Do you know who I am?"
Chen Xuan shook his head: "How would I know who you are?"
The disciples behind the white-haired old man immediately scolded him, "You simply don't recognize the great man. The one standing in front of you is the Saint of Wisdom and Action of the Cangtian Sect!"
"My master, Saint Zhixing, is the ninth saint under the Martial Emperor of the Cangtian Sect!"
The ninth saint under the Martial Emperor of Cang Tian Sect means that his strength ranks ninth among the many Martial Saints of Cang Tian Sect.
"Oh, so it's someone from the Cang Tian Sect."
Chen Xuan suddenly realized. No wonder he could find the Desolate Continent. It must have something to do with Wang Teng, whom he killed.
"You are the Ninth Saint? That means there are eight more saints ahead of you."
"Tell me, are you on the list of candidates for Emperor Wu?"
Chen Xuan suddenly remembered that Ye Xiaotian was on the list of candidates for Martial Emperor, and his ranking was not low, at twenty-third.
Of course, now that he is the Martial Emperor, his name is no longer on the Martial Emperor candidate list, and all the people who were previously ranked behind him have moved up one place.
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