In an instant, the entire world fell silent. Mo Lao Qi and Mo Lao San both perished. If you count the previous two, four of the Demon Race's Nine Strong have fallen today!
Heavens! The sky is falling!
At this moment, the trial-takers watching turned pale, their minds unsettled.
Four Demon Race heavenly prodigies had died, and all at the hands of the same person. This was a huge matter!
Their gazes all fell upon Li Xiaotian in the arena, their eyes filled with shock and apprehension. Who would have thought that someone everyone had looked down upon, someone they had even considered a target for hunting, would possess such formidable strength?
He had slain four heavenly prodigies of the Demon Race!
These were the Nine Heavenly Prodigies of the Demon Race! Their strength was nearly unrivaled among those in the same realm, and even in many trial worlds, few could match them. Yet, now, Li Xiaotian had killed them!
Too terrifying!
"They're all dead!" someone said, trembling, their face ashen.
"How could he be so strong?" someone else muttered, their voice filled with terror and shock.
This time, the power Li Xiaotian displayed had surpassed everyone's understanding. Even though they were within the trial grounds, they still felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
"This Li Xiaotian is too frightening; his strength is so high!"
"Not only that, but he also possesses an incredibly terrifying secret art!"
The crowd buzzed with discussion. Everything they had witnessed today was too impactful. Four of the Demon Race's Nine Strong dying in a single day—this was going to cause major trouble!
"Where is he?"
"He's gone!"
At this moment, someone exclaimed, as Li Xiaotian had disappeared, leaving the area.
Soon after, the trial-takers present also began to leave. Their hearts were far from calm. The battles of today had shown them the gap between themselves and true prodigies. Simultaneously, they realized one point: a bloody storm was about to begin!
When the remaining five strong individuals of the Demon Race learned that their comrades had been slain by Li Xiaotian, they would undoubtedly launch a frenzied retaliation.
Furthermore, since the Demon Race belonged to the Divine Realm, all races within this trial that were of divine status would also target Li Xiaotian.
One could imagine that powerhouses from the Divine Race, the Ancient Divine Race, the Fire Divine Race, and others would all make their move. The twelve supreme worlds would also have many powerful individuals who would act.
This was because once Li Xiaotian was allowed to advance to a higher level, it would become incredibly costly, or perhaps even impossible, to kill him.
After all, since ancient times, the number of high-level powerhouses who were killed was extremely small. Battles that could destroy worlds were something even the void universe could not withstand.
Verdant mountains, golden trees, fruits emitting strange fragrances of various colors, hung in clusters—one by one, piece by piece, on green branches.
A gentle breeze blew, carrying an intoxicating aroma of fruit that mesmerized the senses. Ahead, a clear lake glistened, and nearby, spiritual trees flourished, their fragrance filling the air.
This was a pristine land, brimming with the essence of heaven and earth. Many were ancient medicinal treasures, appearing serene and peaceful.
Since Li Xiaotian's departure, he had randomly chosen a direction and arrived here. It was now the third day since he had killed Mo Lao Qi and the other three.
Apart from that battle, he had not fought again for the following three days. In fact, he had encountered very few other trial-takers.
Recalling the previous battle which had attracted many onlookers, Li Xiaotian felt a surge of lingering fear. That area should have been where all trial-takers appeared. Therefore, his fierce battle with the four Demon Race members had attracted numerous trial-takers.
Mo Lao Qi was the last to be drawn there.
One could imagine, if that battle had lasted longer, and the commotion had been even greater, would it have attracted other powerhouses?
For instance, powerhouses from the Demon Race or the Divine Realm.
In that case, he might not have been able to escape so easily.
Li Xiaotian shook his head, dismissing such hypotheticals, and looked at the vibrant world before him, filled with heavenly materials and earthly treasures. He smiled.
Without hesitation, he flew through the mountains, collecting all the fruits and spiritual herbs he saw.
Although these items were no longer useful to him, bringing them back to Jiuzhou would undoubtedly ensure that Jiuzhou would never lack heavenly materials and earthly treasures again.
Gradually, Li Xiaotian sensed something was amiss. This mountain range was too quiet.
There were no birds or beasts here, only lush vegetation. It was like an undiscovered sanctuary, filled with heavenly materials and earthly treasures. This was clearly abnormal.
Even though the worlds of these three trials were isolated, there should at least be some demonic beasts, shouldn't there? Yet, he had not found any living creatures along the way.
"Something's not right. Have I accidentally entered a special place?" Li Xiaotian murmured, his brow furrowed.
Generally, in a forest, if such a place existed, there would be some formidable existence. Only then would weaker birds and beasts not approach it, ignoring the heavenly materials and earthly treasures within.
Li Xiaotian pondered this, immediately becoming cautious. He had likely stumbled into such a place, unknowingly entering the territory of a powerful being?
There shouldn't be any high-level powerhouses here, right? Li Xiaotian thought. As long as there were no high-level powerhouses, he wouldn't fear even if he had trespassed.
After flying in the mountains for half a day, Li Xiaotian suddenly heard a strange sound.
Instantly, he concealed his aura and hid to the side.
Then, a dense mass of shadows emerged from a distant peak—illusory figures, each with a point of light within.
Li Xiaotian was utterly astonished. A memory of an old acquaintance surfaced in his mind—a peculiar race he had encountered in Jiuzhou, neither human nor demonic.
The God Devourer Race!
Legend had it that the God Devourer Race was a race that had already been destroyed by the Divine Realm. Li Xiaotian had not seen any God Devourers since entering the void universe, but he never expected to encounter them in this world.
Moreover, the strength of these ten God Devourers was not weak. Each of them was invincible, with the strongest being at the fifth stage of invincibility!
Li Xiaotian concealed his aura, silently observing these ten God Devourers. At the same time, he realized why he hadn't seen any birds or beasts along the way. It turned out this was the territory of the God Devourer Race.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of wry amusement. The God Devourer Race consumed everything; their very existence was a manifestation of their devouring. If other creatures dared to approach their territory, it would be tantamount to seeking death.
Just as Li Xiaotian was observing these God Devourers, a stern voice suddenly boomed, "Scoundrels! Who dares to trespass into my Holy Race's medicinal garden?"
"Boom!"
Immediately after, a terrifying attack like an ocean surged down. Their target was the hidden Li Xiaotian.
Only then did Li Xiaotian suddenly realize that the God Devourers had an exceptionally keen sense of smell; there was virtually no disguise they couldn't detect.
He had been discovered!