“Men will do anything to succeed. This is an unchanging truth throughout the ages. Since we’ve entered the Celestial Battlefield, we must be prepared to be killed. After all, in this Celestial Battlefield, there are no rules. It is a survival of the fittest, where the predator hunts the prey,” Jared remarked with a sigh.

The trio continued onward, continually discovering the bodies of cultivators along the way.

It seemed that as the closure of the Celestial Battlefield approached, these cultivators went on a killing spree.

If they didn’t act now, they might miss their chance. Meanwhile, not far ahead of Jared and his companions, Magnus and his Nethersky Sect were celebrating their gains.

Pablo, on the other hand, walked ahead with a cold expression on his face. Along the way, he killed and robbed other cultivators of their treasures.

With the Celestial Battlefield closing soon, Pablo preferred ruthlessly killing others to take their magical items over wasting time searching for them.

“By following Master, we get to eat three times a day! Master is truly extraordinary. In the future, the entire Demonia Mountain will likely recognize his authority. This is truly Nethersky Sect’s good fortune!” Magnus exclaimed, constantly praising Pablo.

Magnus’ face was filled with joy as he continually showered Pablo with compliments!

an icy smile. “Demonia Mountain is nothing. I want to be the governor of the southern region, or even

plans, given the extraordinary experiences he had gone through,

should become the master of the Ethereal Realm. By then, you can take out the Five Great Governors and the Demon Seal Alliance!” Magnus chimed in. He didn’t even

just a Demonic Cultivator. You don’t even care about the

sooner had Magnus’ words fallen than five cultivators clad in white suddenly appeared before Pablo and

individuals had solemn expressions, staring intently at the

and the other three were Sixth Level Tribulators. With such strength,

Pablo gave a cold, dismissive laugh.

these are the Five Elites. They are strong,” Magnus said, his face slightly changing as

the Five Elites? I don’t know them,”

each chosen by one of the Five Great Sects in Forlisle in the southern

Elites, huh? Pure nonsense. They’re just unlucky

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