Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!
Chapter 48 Human Clan Cultivator Bai Yunfei

Chapter 48: Chapter 48 Human Clan Cultivator Bai Yunfei

While they were chatting and laughing, the members of the Saint Tao family were still engaged in a bloody battle with wild boars.

The young man, drenched in blood, roared, "I’m going all out against you!"

"Don’t be impulsive."

"Senior Sister, we have to find a way to break out. Otherwise... if this goes on, we won’t be able to endure it."

"I’m trying to find a way." Zi Yan’s face was ashen.

Reflecting on their journey into the Wasteland, it was she who suffered every time, following behind the Divine Body.

She was perplexed. Why didn’t those beasts attack the Divine Body? If they hadn’t entered together, she would have even suspected the Divine Body was in cahoots with the beasts.

In the midst of the battle, a figure suddenly appeared in her field of vision—it was Chen Pingping.

He strode forward, seemingly oblivious to the battlefield as he passed through, and then departed with ease. Moreover, a few wild boars they had just sent flying had landed in his direction. However, the boars didn’t even spare him a glance before rejoining the battle.

Zi Yan was baffled.

「In the abyss, below.」

A world shrouded in darkness, where one couldn’t see their hand in front of their face. A thick aura of death enveloped this abyssal land, where terrifying creatures with flickering, eerily crimson or emerald pupils roamed.

Whenever living beings intruded, these creatures would become agitated and increasingly ferocious, launching relentless attacks.

But Guang Xiaoyu had an ace up her sleeve: she was a Demon Cultivator. By circulating her Cultivation Technique slightly and releasing Demonic Qi, she could blend into this dark world.

Unfortunately, this had little effect on the more intelligent creatures, and she soon came under attack. With the help of Lao Huang the ox and Hei the dog, she fought her way deeper.

The creatures they encountered became increasingly powerful—Fourth Order, Fifth Order...

Guang Xiaoyu couldn’t bear the burden and was severely injured. Along with Lao Huang and Hei, she found herself trapped in a terrifying Array.

Eerie cries echoed all around them; they were from ghosts.

Damn it! Guang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth in frustration and anger.

As a Demon Emperor who had lived for over a hundred thousand years, she naturally understood what she faced: a terrifying Array. But... this wasn’t some ancient relic. It had been recently and deliberately set up here, a grand trap designed to lead her step by step into its clutches. She was furious. Her eyes, blazing with anger, stared into the dark world as if she could see them—that group of people.

It was a group of young men with robust physiques. They had the form of the Human Clan, but their skin colors were different—red, black, green, and so on.

They were the ’Desolation.’

"Interesting, a Demon Cultivator at that."

"HA HA HA... Quite pretty too. After she’s completely exhausted, we’ll let her thoroughly enjoy herself."

"Not bad, not bad."

"Do we go together or take turns?" Their wicked laughter was faint and intermittent.

The leader was a man in white, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He carried a large iron sword on his back, one that looked incredibly heavy.

He didn’t join their discussion; his gaze remained fixed on Lao Huang the ox. He felt there was something off about this ox... It was too calm. Even Hei, the little black dog beside it, was yapping cheerfully, seemingly oblivious to their dire predicament.

AAAH!

Guang Xiaoyu was on the verge of a berserk rage. She unleashed her full power in a desperate burst but still couldn’t shake the Array before her. She yelled, "Lao Huang, where are you?!"

Her only hope lay with Lao Huang and Hei. After all, they were Spiritual Beasts.

Lao Huang mooed, but unfortunately, the sound couldn’t penetrate the Array. Moreover, it showed no intention of acting, its pair of clear eyes quietly watching the group of men.

"It’s about time." On the left, the crimson-skinned man grinned, his eyes burning with eagerness as he prepared to act.

Just then, a voice came from not far away, "May I join in?"

MOO!

Lao Huang raised its head and bellowed loudly.

Hei, the little black dog, ran over, barking excitedly.

The newcomer was none other than Chen Pingping.

Behind him followed two chickens: an Earth Chicken and a shivering Eight Treasures Chicken. The Eight Treasures Chicken was terrified. It had never dreamed that its Big Brother would just jump down like that! My heavens! This is the Abyss!

The five men all looked towards him. The crimson-skinned man sneered, "Who are you?"

Chen Pingping pointed to the inside of the Array. "My Little Junior Sister is a bit naughty and accidentally strayed in here. I hope you sirs will show some kindness and let her out."

HA HA HA...

One of them laughed raucously. "Let her out? This is the first time in my life I’ve ever seen a woman of the Human Clan! And you’re actually asking me to let her go? Are you joking?"

Chen Pingping smiled without saying a word.

"Get lost! Right now! Or I’ll kill you along with her!" The crimson-skinned man’s expression was cold. He sensed an unusual aura; this person before him was no common cultivator. Otherwise, he would have struck already.

The man in white at the lead frowned and said, "She trespassed into our territory. She must pay a price."

Chen Pingping shook his head. "I’ll say this only once." With that, he raised his hand, and a beam of Sword Dao light, not thick but intensely powerful, condensed at his fingertips.

The beam of Sword Dao light was incredibly fast. It shot through the air, impaling the crimson-skinned man who had been about to attack. PFFT! A scream tore out as eerie blood splattered down.

His companions stared in shock.

Their comrade, a Fourth Order Peak State crimson man, pierced through by a single finger-generated attack? Could this be a King Tao expert?

The others were shaken, subconsciously taking a few steps back.

Although they were all lower-class Desolation folk, their cultivation realms and strengths were significant, possessing considerable combat power.

But this Human Clan cultivator before them had severely injured their companion with a single finger, forcing them to be extremely wary.

The man in white widened his eyes. "Spirit Qi taking form, reaching the Transforming Realm... Your understanding of Sword Dao is quite good. I didn’t sense Fifth Order fluctuations from you. Are you a cultivator of the Supreme Mystery Realm?"

The cultivation realms of the Human Clan have names. In the Wasteland, however, they do not; rank is measured by tiers, and achievement by the level of one’s Bloodline Power.

Take the crimson-skinned man from earlier, for example. He was at Fourth Order Peak State, and his strength was admirable. However, his Bloodline Power level was too low, making him merely a lower-class Desolation folk. Even at his most explosive, he would find it difficult to challenge a King Tao powerhouse.

But the man in white was different. He was an upper-class Desolation folk, possessing significant Bloodline Power. Although he hadn’t stepped into the Fifth Order, the combined burst of his cultivation realm and Bloodline Power was enough for him to contend with a King Tao powerhouse.

This was the difference between the ’Desolation’ and Human Clan cultivators, and it could also be considered an advantage for the former.

"Oh?" Chen Pingping looked at him. "Are you also a Sword Cultivator?"

The man in white nodded, taking the great iron sword from his back. "Mo Rufeng, of an upper-class Desolation family."

Chen Pingping stated, "Bai Yunfei, a Human Clan cultivator."

"I have a question," Mo Rufeng said.

"Speak!"

Mo Rufeng was curious. "No human has ever been able to walk freely in the depths of the Abyss, unmolested by ghosts and unaffected by the encroaching aura of death. How did you manage it?"

Guang Xiaoyu could do it because she was a Demon Cultivator and possessed some dark characteristics.

"Guess!" Chen Pingping said with a smile.

"Since that’s the case... then go to your death!" Mo Rufeng raised his head. There was nothing more to say. In the Wasteland, they were the masters.

All members of the Human Clan who trespassed here would be buried.

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