"The Strongest Martial Emperor in the City"!
Time flies, and it has been nearly half a year since Yang Qi entered the void battlefield. During this period of time, the name of Emperor Xuxing began to spread in the human race’s settlement.
Because in this short period of half a year, no less than fifty cultivators from the monster clan fell into the hands of Emperor Xuxing and his men. Fifty people mean more than a thousand points of military merit.
One thousand military merits are enough to exchange for a Pseudo-Source Divine Weapon. Even if they are distributed equally among Yang Qi and the other four, each person will have more than two hundred military merits, and this is just the gain in just half a year!
It should be known that once a practitioner enters the Void Battlefield, he must stay there for at least a hundred years before he can choose to leave. In less than half a year, he can gain such a lot. After a hundred years, how much more would he gain
Of course, military merit is not calculated in this way. After all, Yang Qi and his team can only kill practitioners within their capabilities. Once Yang Qi and his team kill too many practitioners, the practitioners of the monster clan will unite, and it will not be so easy to kill them.
But even so, gaining more than 200 military merits in half a year is still extremely shocking. You have to know that most practitioners may not be able to gain a few military merits in a year. This is for practitioners at the peak level of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor. If those practitioners with weaker strength want to gain military merits, it will be even more difficult.
Not to mention, killing enemies to gain military merit has its own risks, as one might die at any time. Therefore, the news that Yang Qi and his party had been frantically killing cultivators of the monster clan during this period not only spread quickly among human cultivators, but also caused quite a stir.
A temporary camp next to the human military camp!
"Have you heard? Three days ago, Emperor Xuxing and his group killed a group of cultivators from the monster clan. It is said that the group consisted of five eight-star martial emperor peak cultivators."
"I've heard that the five eight-star martial emperor-level cultivators from the demon beast clan were completely wiped out, and not a single one escaped."
"It's really scary. I heard that the Great Emperor Xu Xing is only at the late stage of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor, but he actually has such terrifying strength."
Several practitioners gathered together and started talking. The topic of their discussion was indeed the most eye-catching Emperor Xuxing in the human race’s base during this period of time.
"It's a pity that Emperor Xuxing's team is not recruiting now, otherwise I would definitely join their team."
"You, you want to join the team of Emperor Xuxing? I heard that every practitioner in Emperor Xuxing's team has strength close to that of an emperor!"
"It's not just their strength. They often buy intelligence from intelligence dealers. I heard that the intelligence that is suitable for Emperor Xuxing and his men is very easy to sell. Many practitioners in the late stage of Eight-Star Martial Emperor have teamed up to find this kind of intelligence and sell it specifically to Emperor Xuxing and his men!"
In addition to killing a large number of enemies in a short period of time and gaining a lot of military merit, what was most eye-catching was undoubtedly the frequency with which Yang Qi and his companions purchased intelligence, which made many practitioners see business opportunities.
"Emperor Xuxing!"
In the crowd, a cultivator had a gleam in his eyes, and hatred deep in his eyes. If Yang Qi, Emperor Mingxu and others were here, they would definitely be able to recognize that the cultivator in front of them was Emperor Fanmu.
After separating from Yang Qi and his group, Emperor Fan Mu quickly found the team. Unfortunately, the first action failed. Emperor Fan Mu was also injured and had to return to the military camp to recuperate.
Until recently, Emperor Fanmu recovered from his injuries and came out of seclusion. After he came out, the news spread that Yang Qi and his team had killed a large number of cultivators from the monster clan and gained considerable military merit.
Not only did he not gain any military merit, but he also consumed a lot of resources because of his injuries. On the other hand, Yang Qi reaped huge rewards. As the leader of Emperor Mingxu's team, one can imagine the anger and jealousy in Emperor Fanmu's heart.
Emperor Fanmu's eyes narrowed, and he sneered in his heart, "After killing so many cultivators from the monster clan, I'm sure your gains will not be small, right?"
Whoosh~
Thinking of this, Emperor Fanmu seemed to have made some decision. His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light. He left the temporary camp and soon disappeared in the dark red mist.
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In the desolate underground, in a powerful hidden formation, more than a dozen practitioners are gathered at this moment. These practitioners are all practitioners of the monster clan.
The leader was a sturdy middle-aged man. He quickly swept his eyes over the people present and said in a deep voice, "Everyone has heard about what happened recently, right?"
After hearing what the burly man said, everyone present fell silent. They naturally understood what the man was talking about. It was about Yang Qi and his group recently hunting down a large number of cultivators from the monster clan.
Although most of the cultivators of the Monster Clan who died at the hands of Yang Qi and his companions were eight-star Martial Emperor peak cultivators who had not even reached the level of Emperor, the death of so many cultivators in such a short period of time was a big blow to the morale of the Monster Clan.
After all, Yang Qi's cultivation level is only the late eight-star Martial Emperor. The late eight-star Martial Emperor has such terrifying strength. Once the other party's cultivation level is upgraded to the peak of the eight-star Martial Emperor, he will definitely be able to be on the bounty list.
"Why don't you say anything?"
The burly man looked at the silent crowd, his face darkened, and he sneered, "When have we, the cultivators of the monster race, ever been afraid of the cultivators of the human race?"
"Brother Ao, it's not that we are afraid of the human practitioners. The fact is that here is the base of the human practitioners. If we surround and kill Emperor Xuxing with great fanfare, I'm afraid we will have to pay a heavy price." A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes looked at the burly man and said.
Brother Ao
The sturdy man in the lead, with the surname Ao, should be a cultivator from the dragon clan, if nothing unexpected happens. Because of their bloodline, cultivators from the monster clan, unless they are bloodline cultivators, are rarely addressed by code names, and are directly called by their real names.
The sturdy man in front of him was named Ao Wei. He was at the peak of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor realm, but had the strength of an early Nine-Star Martial Emperor. And even at the early Nine-Star Martial Emperor level, he was not too weak. He was a powerful dragon who was ranked around 60 on the bounty list.
Among the practitioners present, Ao Wei is the strongest, but he is only ranked around 60th on the bounty list. Not to mention the other practitioners, although they all have the strength of an emperor level, they are not even as strong as Ao Wei.
This is the human race's base, and the home ground of human practitioners. If they act rashly and attract strong human beings, there will be only one way to go.
The relationship between them and those fallen practitioners was not particularly close. Knowing that the risks were considerable, these practitioners naturally had no intention of seeking revenge for those fallen practitioners.