"What kind of existence is the Rage Race? How come I've never seen it in the records? " The well-dressed young man frowned, then looked at Wei Suo and asked.

"Does this person really not know anything about the Wasteland?" Wei Suo and Ling Tian glanced at each other. The expression of this young man didn't seem like he was intentionally faking it.

"I've only seen records of this type of giant blue-colored body of the Wasteland Race. I don't know anything else." Wei Suo continued to look at this young man and said, "I've only heard that this wasteland race is extremely secretive and wants to destroy the entire cultivation world. That's why I found you with such a broken arm and wanted to ask about its origins."

"Is that so?" "What super sect doesn't control the entire cultivation world, occupies all the resources, and rises above the entire cultivation world to become an eternal emperor. This is something every expert of the great sacred art wants to do, so if the Wasteland Race possesses heaven-shaking strength, it would be normal for them to want to do so. You are chasing after me because you want to obtain some benefits, are you?"

"If you can tell me where this blue arm came from, I can guarantee that I won't cause you any trouble." Wei Suo looked at the young man and said.

"What big words." The young man smiled, clasped his hands behind his back, and looked at Wei Suo with the bearing of an expert, "How about this, you tell me what the Aurous Core stage cultivator with the severed arm looks like, and what the white watermark on his body looks like. I'll tell you, where this blue arm of mine came from."

"Alright!" Wei Suo glanced at the young man and did not say anything unnecessary. He condensed a ball of light, causing the mysterious young cultivator who claimed to be Lin Fenghua and the King Qilin Seal to materialize.

"You said that this cultivator's final destination is the Cloud Spirit Continent?" The young man squinted his eyes as he looked at Lin Fenghua and the Aqua Qilin Seal that Wei Suo had condensed.

"That's right." "It's your turn to answer my questions."

"I think it would be better for you to continue talking about your origins." The young man smiled. He didn't seem to have any intention of answering Wei Suo at all.

"Are you going to go back on your word?" Wei Suo's expression immediately darkened.

"I was just about to do that, so what?" The well-dressed young man smiled and looked at Wei Suo, Ling Tian, and Dragon Jupiter indifferently.

"Then we'll have to capture you first."

Wei Suo did not move at all, only speaking calmly. However, from the ninth heaven, it was as if countless divine buddhist scriptures had suddenly been chanted.

The young man's complexion suddenly changed, and the arrogant and contemptuous look on his face instantly disappeared. At the same time, his body trembled, and countless multicolored stars flew out from his body, as if they were divine iron being placed in a furnace. Then, he was. .h.i.t by a scorching divine hammer.

"Shua!"

But at the same time, the Chinese-robed youth's eyes also shot out two beams of divine light. These two beams changed between intangible and corporeal, directly landing on the bodies of Wei Suo and Ling Long Tian.

Wei Suo's body also trembled at the same time. It was as if a divine sword had ruthlessly cut into his head, causing him to experience a splitting headache.

"Buzz!"

A heart palpitating aura suddenly burst forth in front of the young man. A divine light more resplendent and resplendent than the one worn by this young man instantly formed a divine sea and filled the surroundings.

"s.n.a.t.c.h!"

An extremely dazzling ancient character appeared in front of Wei Suo. After two collisions, the heart palpitating aura in front of the young man disappeared, revealing his real body. However, an ancient painting with half of its original body, which was abnormally colorful, was rapidly drifting towards Wei Suo.

A look of disbelief instantly filled the young man's face. At this time, Wei Suo took a step forward and instantly appeared not far away from the young man, grabbing the ancient painting in his hands.

"Shua!"

The well-dressed young man was aghast. His eyes shone with a divine light again, as if two invisible swords were slaying him in his mind.

At the same time, the well-dressed youth's figure disappeared into the void, frantically fleeing.

"Three hundred meters ahead of you, to the left … …"

Under Ling Long Tian's guidance, Wei Suo, whose body was slightly swaying, once again took a step forward. At the same time, a green divine light condensed into a sword aura that rushed forward.

"Chi!"

A multicolored star burst out from the seemingly empty sky. "Ah!" The well-dressed young man was beaten by a ma.s.sive amount of power until his figure appeared once more.

The black jade fragment that could trigger the black divine imprint appeared in Wei Suo's hand, but at the same time, two rays of divine light shot out from the eyes of the young man. His body swayed in the air, unable to control his true essence.

Ling Long Tian had also caught up from behind. The Chinese-clothed youth's expression was extremely aghast, and he didn't dare to stop even for a moment. He took this opportunity to escape for tens of miles.

"Stay here for me!"

Wei Suo activated the large multiplication sound once again, and an enormous divine might directly pressed onto the young man's body.

"Shua!"

Countless colorful stars shot out from the young man's nose and mouth. However, after being sent flying back for hundreds of feet, this young man's eyes shone with two rays of divine light once again.

Wei Suo's body shook violently. The spiritual light around his body was extinguished, and he fell down to the ground while swaying in the air.

Ling Long Tian rushed to Wei Suo's side and caught him.

Wei Suo's expression was extremely ugly. He stretched out his hand and took several spirit pills to swallow. In just a moment, even the young man's flying light had almost disappeared.

"This person actually has such a magical technique!"

After having a spell placed on him, Dragon Jupiter didn't dare to flee and followed closely behind. Only then did Wei Suo recover a bit. His body emitted a bright light, and he stood in the air, looking at Ling Tian with an extremely ugly expression.

When this well-dressed young man used this technique, the fluctuations of Essence Qi coming from his body indicated that this young man's cultivation base was only at the mid fourth level of the Aurous Core Stage.

To the current Wei Suo, this level of cultivation was nothing at all.

However, what this person had just displayed was exactly the divine sense attack method that Wei Suo had been looking for!

Moreover, this person's divine sense attack was extremely astonis.h.i.+ng. He didn't even need to mobilize his true essence to directly activate it.

The power of this person's soul consciousness gave Wei Suo the feeling of a vast ocean. The strength of this person's soul consciousness seemed to be in no way inferior to Wei Suo's.

The power of his spiritual sense was only at the fourth level of the Aurous Core stage. It was actually comparable to Wei Suo's spiritual sense!

"This must be a powerful technique pa.s.sed down from the Desolate Clan. This person must have obtained a lot of inheritance from the Desolate Clan." Ling Long Tian's expression was also extremely ugly. She was also struck by this young man's divine sense attack and her divine sense was also severely damaged. It was as if a hole had been cut in her head and she was having a splitting headache.

This kind of divine sense attack should be on the same level as the Tathagata Divine Light of the ancestor of the Eastern Wasteland Sect. Apart from the divine light of Tathagata, no super sect or powerful expert had heard of this level of divine sense attack in the past thousands of years.

Moreover, this young man was the same as Wei Suo; he either obtained some kind of heavenly treasure or he had a body tempering technique. When Wei Suo activated the sound, he was afraid of accidentally killing him, so he only activated less than half of his power. However, after using his full power, this young man actually did not directly perish, but was still able to continue unleas.h.i.+ng his spiritual sense attack and escape.

In addition to his Exquisite Heaven cultivation, he could easily deal with a third level Spirit Xuan cultivator. However, he was actually able to escape from a fourth level Aurous Core stage cultivator before his very eyes. This naturally caused Ling Long Tian and Wei Suo to be terrified.

"No wonder Ling Long Tian was so afraid of the Wasteland …"

Wei Suo took a deep breath. His soul consciousness was severely damaged. He estimated that it would take at least half a day for him to fully recover.

Regardless of whether it was the inheritance of Daoist Void, or the sacred art of the young man who inherited the legacy of another great power of the Wasteland Clan, both allowed him to have a deeper understanding of the terrifying power of the Wasteland Clan.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that some cultivators in the Jadeite City had already sensed the magic battle here and that there was already light flas.h.i.+ng out to check it out, Wei Suo gritted his teeth and rushed out into the wasteland.

After travelling a thousand li, and after confirming that no cultivator could keep up with them, Wei Suo and Ling Long landed in a valley on an icy mountain.

"These cultivators don't seem to know much about the Wasteland Race. Furthermore, these cultivators that have obtained the inheritance do not know each other. " After landing, Wei Suo commented with a frown.

"That's right. Looking at this young man, he seems to want to find out the whereabouts of Lin Fenghua and covet the items on Lin Fenghua's body." "From this, it seems that the inheritance this young man obtained is related to that blue arm. He must have obtained many inheritances due to some relation of the blue arm, and he thinks that Lin Fenghua's fate is the same as his own, so he must have obtained many benefits. Therefore, he wants to deal with Lin Fenghua and s.n.a.t.c.h the items on Lin Feng Hua's body."

"In other words, even if there is an almighty elder of the Wasteland Race who is still alive, at the very least they will be scattered. The Wasteland race should also be weakened." The look on Wei Suo's face eased up somewhat.

"There might be other secrets. I don't think it's that simple." Ling Long Tian gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. She slowly exhaled. "I must find a way to capture him."

"This person isn't easy to deal with. With his divine sense …" The next time we go and find this person, the only way we'll be able to win is if we can pull him up to a radius of two hundred kilometers and fight him alone with my Heart Sword. "

"This time, he ran away … He must have also found out that you are a Spirit Xuan expert and that you are not our opponent this time around. He might even escape to another continent and hide completely. "

After chatting for a bit longer, Wei Suo took out the broken ancient map that he had obtained from the Ancient Emperor's art of seizing weapons.

This was a gorgeous picture scroll made from dozens of unknown materials and threads. The surface was covered in countless colorful b.u.t.terfly-shaped patterns that exuded an extremely ancient aura, and compared to this picture scroll, the magic clothing on the young man's body was obviously new. It was completely different; it should have been made by the young man himself later on.

There were two tattered cracks on this scroll, and within the cracks, there were the remnants of two auras that seemed to be even more terrifying.

These two auras were obviously the remnant auras of magic treasures and techniques that had broken the scroll. The two auras lasted for such a long time that it could be seen just how shocking the might of the scroll was. It was at the level that it was imprinted in the world.

"Shua!"

Wei Suo tried to concentrate his true essence into the scroll and it was very easy for it to be stimulated. As the divine might recovered, a heart palpitating atmosphere vibrated and an incomparably gorgeous sea of divine light with at least 10,000 different colors gathered, rus.h.i.+ng forward.

In front of them was a black ice mountain, which immediately disappeared.