Chapter 23 Do you dare to follow me to the upper world?

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man who vomited blood. He looked up at the armored leader opposite him. He dared to guarantee that there was absolutely no such species in Cangwu Continent, and the powerful aura on the other side was definitely stronger than everyone he had seen. Even Zhou Qiong, who was faintly known as the invincible in Cangwu Continent, was far inferior to the man in front of him.

"I am Ximen Di, a disciple of Wanjianmen. I don't know what the upper world is, and I don't know where I am now."

"Wanjianmen," the armored leader didn't think of this sect in his mind, and guessed that the other party should report a sect in the lower world. He didn't answer Ximen Di's words.

The other party was really a small figure in the mortal realm, and he didn't interest him at all. If the other party hadn't come out of this dim stone tablet, he wouldn't even ask.

And the dim stone tablet became dim again after Ximen Di came out.

The armored leader looked at the stone tablet and muttered, "I thought it was fine, but it was still broken," and then ignored it, grabbed Ximen Di, and threw it directly to the empty space.

Including Ximendi, there are exactly 100 people in the open space now. They all stand there honestly. Ximendi also lowered his head and stayed among them. When he was caught by the armored leader just now, he thought he was going to die. He didn't expect that he was just thrown into the open space.

There are a total of 100 people in the open space now. Except for Ximendi, the lowest of the remaining people is at the level of Martial Emperor. There are also a few people at the level of Martial God, but they are all at the initial stage of Martial God.

The armored leader looked at the 100 people below and said loudly.

"You all came from the lower realm. No matter who you were before, but now you come to Black King City, you must abide by the rules here. From today on, you are slaves of my Blue Rain clan and need to work for my Blue Rain clan. The Martial God realm is for three years, and the Martial Emperor realm is for five years. After that, you can regain your freedom."

Everyone below was surprised and there was a brief commotion. A person with a bull head and a human body in the initial stage of Martial God, three meters tall, stood up. Although he knew that the armored leader in front of him was very powerful, he was the top figure on his continent. He was used to being domineering. How could he bear to be made a slave suddenly?

Facing the armored leader, he shouted loudly, "Sir, why do you want us to be slaves? Is this how the upper realm exploits us ascenders?"

This minotaur who can cultivate to the realm of martial god is naturally not a fool. He questioned and looked at others, wanting everyone to resist together, so that it would be easy to cause riots, and he could escape in the chaos.

But things did not go as he wished. No one resisted with him. Everyone could feel the power of the armored leader and had no intention of resisting.

"Why? Just because you are weak." The armored leader looked at the minotaur, and immediately pressed the minotaur with his momentum, directly pressing the minotaur to the ground. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get up. Blood kept spitting out of his mouth, but he stopped struggling in a short moment and fainted.

"Any other opinions?" The armored man looked at the others and asked.

How could the people dare to have any more questions? They all shut up. At this time, a weak voice sounded, "Hello, sir, I have a question to ask, can I ask it?"

It was Simon Di.

The armored leader looked at Ximendi and exclaimed in surprise, "You are quite courageous, go ahead and ask."

"Sir, I just saw that the few people who came out over there did not come to this open space, but were taken away by someone. I don't know why."

"Oh, you have observed it carefully. Their ancestors came to this place and established a considerable force, so their descendants do not need to be slaves when they come here."

After hearing this, the people below shut their mouths one after another, and kept thinking in their minds whether their elders had ascended to the upper realm. Unfortunately, those who had power in the upper realm had already been taken away, and they could only quietly be slaves for a few years.

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In the Demon Cult's main hall, Zhou Qiong was thinking secretly. Xuan Si had already reported the problem of spatial turbulence to him.

"System, what's going on with the space turbulence appearing and disappearing?"

"The space turbulence appears in succession, proving that that location used to be a passage to ascend to the upper realm. Its disappearance proves that there is no energy. We only need to bury an energy stone at that location, and the passage will restart."

"System, will there be people from the upper realm coming down to the lower realm?"

"No, the passage is one-way. Unless you have reached a certain level of cultivation or use some secret treasures, you can go down to the lower realm. There are too many low-level continents like Cangwu Continent, as numerous as stars, and few people will bother to go down to the lower realm."

"That's good. Let's develop on this continent first. I don't want to be a soldier there."

"Ding, there is a new task. Dominate Cangwu Continent within three years and become the true king of Cangwu Continent. Success will be rewarded with three levels of cultivation and 1 million villain points. Failure will be free of punishment. Do you accept it?"

"Accept."

The Heavenly Demon Hall held a meeting, with many high-level people standing on both sides, each with a proud face. The Demon Cult successively destroyed Jinshan Temple and Xuankong Pavilion, which made everyone in the Demon Cult confident. When walking outside, they can finally say that they are members of the Demon Cult, and no one dares to directly call for a fight.

Zhou Qiong, sitting on the Demon Dragon Chair, said coldly, "Are you very complacent? Do you think you are very powerful?"

The people of the Demon Cult said they dared not, but their expressions showed dissatisfaction. Even Liansheng was a little surprised. It was really that the Demon Cult had gained too much advantage recently. They all thought that the Demon Cult was already the strongest force on the continent, the leader was the strongest master, and they were the most powerful people besides the leader.

"Hmph," Zhou Qiong sneered.

"Do you know the Martial God Realm? Do you know the Tongxuan Realm above the Martial God?" Zhou Qiong asked coldly.

The Demon Tiger King slapped his head and bowed, "Master, what is the Tongxuan Realm? Is there really a realm above the Martial God?"

"Of course, there is Tongxuan above the Martial God, and there is more above Tongxuan. Now you haven't even reached the Martial Emperor, but you are starting to be arrogant."

"Master, I have heard of the Martial God Realm, but how come I have never heard of masters of the Tongxuan Realm."

"Not on this continent, in the upper realm, there is an even larger continent above this Cangwu Continent, which is more than a billion times larger than the Cangwu Continent. There are so many masters there, and the Martial God Realm is just the bottom level there."

The people of the Demon Cult were all shocked. They didn't expect that there was an upper realm above the Cangwu Continent. Even the Martial God was a bottom-level figure. Then what was the cultivation of themselves and others? They all showed shame on their faces.

Zhou Qiong looked at the people of the Demon Cult below and said, "You are all the elites of our Demon Cult. What's wrong with the upper realm? It won't be long before we will dominate there."