Chapter 1593

The token of the Battlefield of Despair had undoubtedly shocked everyone present.

Although the Wang Clan was powerful in the Imperial Sky Region, they might not be the only clan.

Zi Chen stood outside the city. He believed that this news would spread out very soon, and perhaps there would be people who would help him.

"Battle Martial Region Token, no wonder." Wang Wo looked at Zi Chen and smiled coldly.

Those who had the Battle Martial Region Token all had extraordinary combat strength. It was normal for a seventh-level to fight an eighth-level.

However, the eighth-level expert who had his cultivation crippled felt despair when he saw the Battle Martial Region Token.

If he didn't have the Battle Martial Region Medallion, the upper echelons would still give him a chance to recover his cultivation on account of how he had diligently guarded the Imperial Sky Region for so many years. However, with the Battle Martial Region Medallion, the best outcome for him would be the same as now … living a life worse than death.

The other guards lowered their heads, not daring to even look at the token. Only Wang Wo stared at Zi Chen, his expression constantly changing.

After a while, he laughed loudly and said, "So what if you have the Battle Martial Region Token? My Wang Clan invited you as a guest, is that against the rules?"

"I have never heard of the Wang Clan, and have never interacted with you. Why should I go with you?" Zi Chen said without any trace of politeness.

In the current world, only Zi Chen dared to reject the Wang Clan like this.

"Good brat, you are indeed arrogant. However, I believe that I can still bear the consequences of bringing you to the Wang Clan."

A ninth-level aura started to surge around Wang Wo. If Zi Chen still didn't know what was good for him and didn't cooperate, he wouldn't mind making a move here.

A ninth-level expert against a seventh-level expert, Wang Wo was very confident.

A cold light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes. He was going all out. At most, he would just kill Wang Wo and run.

But then again, any random person from the Wang Clan was a ninth-level expert, and there would naturally be a Realm Lord among them. Zi Chen didn't have the confidence to escape from a Realm Lord.

However, once he entered the Wang Clan, Zi Chen would definitely not be able to come out alive. Because he knew very well how Wang Dong died.

Zi Chen was caught between a rock and a hard place.

Looking at Zi Chen's expression, Wang Wo smiled proudly, "Brat, if you follow me, you can still keep the Battle Martial Token. If I force you, the Battle Martial Token will change hands. And this price is not something the Wang Clan needs to pay, I, Wang Wo, can bear."

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, "Even the Wang Clan might not be able to bear this price, let alone a nameless person like you."

"Who?" A cold light flashed in Wang Wo's eyes.

A baleful aura gushed out from the passageway in the city. This aura seemed to have materialized, and it swept up the dust in the air. It brought with it an eerie chill. The expressions of the guards changed greatly, and they immediately retreated to the sides.

Wang Wo was barely able to stand, but there were already some small holes in his robes. He looked ahead, and his arrogant expression was completely restrained.

The baleful aura was too terrifying. It was like a ferocious beast, pressuring him to the point that he couldn't breathe.

Feeling the baleful aura, Zi Chen's expression changed, but he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. This person had yet to appear, but he already had such a strong aura. Regardless of how strong this person was, his combat strength was definitely several times stronger than Wang Wo.

A skinny man walked out from the passageway, exuding a dangerous aura. His eyes were bright, but when they landed on people, it caused them to feel a chill in their hearts, as if they were prey being stared at by a hunter.

The man's gaze swept past Zi Chen before landing on Wang Wo. He said indifferently, "Even Wang Yuanshan doesn't dare to interfere in the matters of the Battlefield of Despair, who do you think you are?"

The man's aura was like a majestic mountain, pressuring Wang Wo to the point that he couldn't breathe. But he still stared at the man and said with difficulty, "You dare to call the Ruler by his name? Who are you?"

Zi Chen's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect the Ruler of the Royal Sky Region to be someone from the Wang Clan.

A trace of disdain flashed in the man's eyes as he mocked, "The Ruler is merely a vice ruler. As for who I am, do you think you're qualified to know?"

Wang Wo's face was filled with shame and anger, but he didn't dare to erupt. Right now, he was 655% sure that this man came from the Battlefield of Despair. Although he hadn't broken through to the World Overlord Realm, he was strong enough to kill him.

Even if a vice ruler came, he might not be able to protect him.

The man shifted his gaze away from Wang Wo. With a swing of his hand, Wang Wo was sent flying while coughing out blood.

Casually sending a 4th level Immortal Emperor flying, the crowd didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

The man's gaze landed on Zi Chen. Zi Chen didn't move, but he felt as though he was being watched.

A strange light flashed in the man's eyes as he said, "Since you dare to come to the Battlefield of Despair, you should have some backbone. A bunch of watchdogs, what qualifications do you have to block my path? Little fellow, what's your name?"

"Shuntian Prefecture, Zi Chen." Zi Chen replied.

A trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes. He stepped forward and patted Zi Chen's shoulder, saying, "Go to the Inn of Despair and find Meng Xi. Tell him that Longfei asked him to arrange for you to enter the Battlefield of Despair."

"Longfei, number one in the Battlefield of Despair." Wang Wo had just crawled up when he heard this, and his face was filled with shock.

The Battlefield of Despair was the gathering place of Domain Realm experts, and Longfei was an expert among experts. His battle strength was ranked number one.

In the Battlefield of Despair, every expert had their own legend, and to the number one Longfei, he was a legend among legends.

He had stayed in the Battlefield of Despair for ten thousand years, and he had occupied the number one spot for ten thousand years.

In these ten thousand years, everyone guessed that Longfei had already touched the threshold of World Overlord Realm, but he was still unwilling to enter.

And in the ten thousand years that Longfei was in, those outstanding geniuses only had the qualifications to fight for number two.

In Wang Wo's memories, whenever vice ruler Wang Yuan Shan came out from the Battlefield of Despair, his face would be extremely ugly whenever Longfei was mentioned.

And today, Wang Yuan Shan was already a vice ruler, but Longfei was still a ninth stage domain, but no one dared to underestimate Longfei.

It was just that Wang Wo never expected that Longfei would leave the Battlefield of Despair at this time. It seemed that he had finally made up his mind to take this step towards World Overlord Realm.

With Longfei's appearance, there was no more suspense. Wang Wo turned and left. He knew that even if the vice ruler appeared, this matter would not be discussed.

Knowing that Longfei was here, the vice ruler would definitely not appear.

"Many thanks, Senior." Zi Chen sincerely expressed his gratitude, and Longfei lightly nodded.

In a trance, he recalled the scene from ten thousand years ago. It was also in this place that he had suffered the same unfair treatment. A powerhouse from the Shuntian Prefecture named Tang Nuo had walked out from the city and helped him resolve the crisis.

After entering the Battlefield of Despair, he found out that the expert was actually the number one in the Battlefield of Despair.

Today, the Shuntian Prefecture's Prefecture Lord was also called Tang Nuo.

Everything seemed to be arranged by fate. Longfei walked into the distance. As for whether this young man would become the next number one, it would depend on him.

After that, no one dared to stop Zi Chen. After entering the city, Zi Chen walked towards the Inn of Despair.

The Inn of Despair was close to the Battlefield of Despair. Those who stayed here were all prepared to enter the Battlefield of Despair, and their cultivation was at least at the seventh stage.

Walking into the inn, the first floor was a tavern. There were several tables of guests in the tavern, all of them emitting tyrannical auras.

Zi Chen walked to the counter. An old man looked up at Zi Chen and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

Zi Chen looked at the old man and said, "I'm looking for someone, Meng Xi."

The old man waved his hand and said, "Never heard of it. Either drink or leave."

"Brat, you must have eaten a bear's heart and leopard's guts to come here and look for someone."

"Do you know where this is?"

Ignoring the roar behind him, Zi Chen took out the Battle Martial Domain Token and said, "Lord Longfei asked me to come here."

The old man's body shook, and he slowly raised his head. When he saw the Battle Martial Domain Token in Zi Chen's hand, his expression changed slightly.

"Follow me."

After saying that, the old man left the counter. Zi Chen put away the token and followed.

"What's that in that little guy's hand?"

"It's the Battle Martial Domain Token."

"That's right, it's the Battle Martial Domain Token."

Looking at Zi Chen's departing figure, everyone's eyes burned with passion.

Without the Battle Martial Domain Token, they needed to wait for the Battlefield of Despair to open.

If they had the Battle Martial Domain Token, they could enter the Battlefield of Despair at any time.

The old man brought Zi Chen to a private room. After taking a seat, a maid quickly served tea and snacks.

"You're Meng Xi?" Zi Chen asked.

The old man nodded and said, "That's right."

About a quarter of an hour later, the old man returned. This time, he had a small cloth bag in his hand. It looked like a spatial storage bag.

"This is a storage bag about one cubic meter in size. There are five spirit crystals inside. Consider it a reward from the Shuntian Manor." Meng Xi threw the bag on the table in front of him.

"What are these for?" Zi Chen looked at Meng Xi in confusion.

One had to know that Zi Chen had long discarded the spirit rings, which were thousands of square meters in size. Now that his domain world was so large, he could store too many things. Spirit rings were already considered obsolete.

The old man was very clear about Zi Chen's doubts and said, "Those are the rewards that Tang Nuo promised you. That was the end of it, but since Longfei asked you to come, I might as well tell you some things."

"The Battlefield of Despair is not like other places. It used to be a real world. There are many passages that connect to the alien races, and there are often alien races that come here."

Hearing this, Zi Chen's expression changed. He said, "You mean, the alien races can appear in the Battlefield of Despair at any time?"

"That's right, but they can only appear and not leave. It's the same for ordinary humans. However, those who have the War Martial Field Token can still come out as long as they pay a price."

Meng Xi said, "You will naturally know this when you get there. Now, let's talk about this storage bag. Once you enter the Battlefield of Despair, you will lose your perception of the domain world. If you have been to the Domain World, you should understand this feeling. Other than that, in that space, all spatial equipment in the real world is useless. Only this storage bag is the only place you can store things."

"In that place, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be used. Spirit crystals are the key to recovering energy. After entering, you must be careful of everything you encounter, including humans. If you find something, it is best to dissect it and take away some useful things. When you reach the human stronghold, you can exchange them for spirit crystals."

"Remember, spirit crystals are very important to that world. They are related to your life and death."