The Black Devil Ridge was a continuous mountain range with rugged terrain. In this place, there was an unending dark black colored land that looked as if it had been washed with ink. Thus, it was called the Black Devil Ridge.

Black Devil Ridge, there was once a legend, this used to be an ancient battlefield, where Human Clan's ancestors fought a bloody battle against the other races in order to defend this place. In the end, this place became a river of blood that flowed for tens of thousands of years without change, and in the end, it gradually hid itself and became the Black Devil Ridge of today.

At the same time, there were also a lot of high level Spirit Beast. Most of them were hidden in the shadows, and they did not dare make a move easily, so if they were to make a move, they would either have their eyes on humans, or have discovered some good things. If there was a place with Spirit Beast, it would definitely not be deserted.

As for Luo Xingchen, he spent another day and night to finally arrive here. He looked at the pitch black ground and the rocks, and stepped inside with every step he took, as if he was walking in darkness, never to see the light of day.

Wisps of cold wind blew through his hair. He only had one bag on him, but it was so simple that he didn't even have a weapon on him.

However, his expression was extremely calm as he confidently walked forward without stopping. This kind of harsh environment did not seem to be able to affect him as he continued to walk forward. He discovered that the road ahead became wider and wider, and a dense dark green forest gradually appeared.

This forest was extremely far-reaching and seemed to be encompassed by the entire mountain range. The area was over a hundred miles in circumference and it seemed that it was difficult to find anything within.

Luo Xingchen curiously stepped in, step by step. The shadows of the trees covered the sky and overlapped with each other, making it impossible for even the sun and moon to shine in.

He stepped into the shade of a tree, almost as if he had stepped into a deep abyss.

Not long after he left, the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind him, causing him to prick up his ears in vigilance.

Very soon, a group of people walked in, all of them armed with swords and sabers, with indifferent expressions. This group of people consisted of about twenty to thirty people, and each one wore different clothes. There were both men and women, and their strength was common from Spiritual Energy Stage to Spiritual Movement Stage.

They bumped into Luo Xingchen, but after a quick glance, they anxiously rushed to leave. Right at this moment, one of the middle-aged man with Spiritual Movement Stage stared at him curiously, and asked: "Brat, you came here alone?"

Luo Xingchen was quiet for a moment, then said: "Yes."

"Hehe …" "How brave, or do you have no idea what's going on?" This middle-aged man was tall and sturdy. He held a scabbard in his hand and did not bother to conceal his mockery.

Luo Xingchen immediately shut his mouth, his gaze as calm as the calm lake water without the slightest of ripples.

"Cluck, cluck …" Little brother, you actually didn't bring any weapon! " A tall woman in red stepped forward with high heels. She wore a long and short skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs, and two lumps of flesh on her chest were nearly sticking out of her clothes. Her phoenix eyes, cherry lips, and every frown and smile gave off an extreme temptation.

Luo Xingchen's expression was cold, he did not want to say another word.

"Xiao Ying, why are you wasting your breath on him. Let's see if he has anything valuable, just take it away." A tall and skinny youth with a dark expression and a knife scar on the left side of his face.

He quickly walked to Luo Xingchen's side and without saying a word, he grabbed Luo Xingchen's bag and poured out everything inside. He realised that he only had a pile of clothes and a gold and silver ingot.

"Humph!" The lanky youth spat and stared at Luo Xingchen in disdain: "Damn, so he's a pauper!"

Luo Xingchen did not move, a cold glint flashed past his eyes.

"Hehe, it seems like it isn't easy for this little brother to train until now. Xiao Yang, take his things and leave him with his life." The red clothed female spoke with a sense of looking down on her. It was as if everything was natural, and letting Luo Xingchen go was a kind and benevolent act.

The world of martial arts was this cruel. These people only saw Luo Xingchen's shabby clothes and thought he was easy to bully.

Luo Xingchen disdained to argue, allowing the skinny youth named Xiao Yang to casually pick up his only belongings and return to the group of people.

After that, Luo Xingchen crouched down and calmly picked up the clothes one by one. He carefully put them back into his bag and carried them on his shoulder.

"Haha …" What an obedient and pitiful dog! " The crowd burst into laughter. This group of people were extremely cold and detached. After going through a bloody battle, their eyes were only filled with the word 'gain'. The woman in red was currently in the arms of the skinny young man, laughing as she covered her mouth.

No one noticed that a ball of cold intent was converging within Luo Xingchen's gaze.

He slowly stood up. No one cared about him because he was hiding his true strength at the moment. He was only at the late stage of the spirit realm. To these people, he was just a piece of trash.

"BOOM!" Luo Xingchen suddenly flew forward, his target was the skinny tall youth, his body was like the wind, he instantly teleported, instantly approaching! Everything was so sudden.

"Ya!" Luo Xingchen clenched his teeth, his eyes turning red, he punched the tall lanky youth hard. At that moment, his Profound Spirit Qi exploded, and the terrifying energy waves produced by his fist swept across, his power was not weaker than the late stage of Spiritual Energy Stage, furthermore, he was training in the Large Circle Divine Body, his body was originally as hard as iron, he had the power to split mountains.

"Bam!" In that moment, Luo Xingchen's fist caught the young man off guard and smashed into the bridge of his nose. With the sound of bones shattering, the young man's eyes were opened wider than an egg, and before he could even cry out miserably, his face sank down, and his face started to distort, becoming a mess of flesh and blood. There was no sign of a human anymore.

AHH!" The woman's face was aghast, and she screamed crazily.

"Humph!" Luo Xingchen's eyes flashed like lightning, he glanced at the sword on the skinny tall youth's waist, then quickly pulled it out and kicked away the corpse, instantly executing Phantom Steps, flying forward, the overlapping shadows causing everyone's eyes to dazzle.

"Chi!" In that instant, his sword stabbed into the woman in red's chest, staining it with blood. The two lumps of white flesh that were torn apart were revealed, but they were terrifyingly bright red without the slightest hint of beauty.

The woman in red's eyes opened wide in despair. Her aura dissipated, and she instantly fell to the ground.

Luo Xingchen's speed was too fast, a punch and a sword, within ten steps, in a few breaths, he managed to kill two people in a row!

And of the two people who died, one was at the middle stage of the Spiritual Energy Stage, and the other was at the late stage of the Spiritual Energy Stage!

In almost an instant, more than half of the martial cultivator s opened their eyes wide, held their breaths, and were instantly stupefied and could not believe everything that had just happened!

"How dare you!" Give me your life! " The tall and sturdy man was Spiritual Movement Stage, he maintained consciousness, and was instantly enraged. He then immediately pulled out his curved blade and threw it out, the curved blade instantly transforming into a ray of silver light and glided in the air, like a crescent moon, it slashed towards Luo Xingchen.

Luo Xingchen inhaled a breath of cold air, his pupils slightly contracted. Realizing the danger, he instantly retreated, using Phantom Shadow Steps to run away, stepping on the large trees one after another, jumping and dodging the attacks.

"Humph!" Dogman! Where do you think you're going?! " Without saying a word, the beefy man started to jump and catch up with Luo Xingchen. In that moment, everyone woke up from their stupor and instantly understood that they were fooled by Luo Xingchen! Play the pig to eat the tiger!

"Chase!" One figure after another flew out, gritting their teeth, filled with anger. The three Spiritual Movement Stage s that were leading the group were quick, and very quickly, they opened up a line, and in that moment of anger, all they could think about was, Kill that brat!

Luo Xingchen fled with all his might, his cultivation was only at the early stage of Spiritual Energy Stage, if not for his sudden sneak attack, how could he have easily killed the two of them? But the enemy was already on alert, if he continued to stubbornly resist, he would only be courting death.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

There were three or four figures shuttling through the forest consecutively, their figures intertwined with each other and it was hard to tell them apart. However, the three great Spiritual Movement Stage Warriors were already getting closer and closer to Luo Xingchen.

At the same time, in a place in front of him, a handsome young man with slanted bangs was calmly sitting on the grass. He held a piece of rough wood in his hand and slowly sharpened it on a piece of rock. "More than one …"

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a figure stepping in the air, instantly landing on the ground. The tip of his foot stepped on the ground, causing the handsome youth to immediately stand up, his eyes widened as he shouted: "Hey! "You're courting death!"

But Luo Xingchen did not care about him, and continued moving forward quickly.

Sou sou sou!

Another three figures flashed over in succession. That handsome youth's face twisted as he cursed, "Your mother!"

While Luo Xingchen was running wildly, regardless of anything, he suddenly stepped on a hard object, and then, "Boom!" Bang! "A loud explosion sounded like thunder, but a ray of flame light overflowed into the sky like lava, and in an instant, it blew Luo Xingchen's body away like it was a blade of grass, and then, one after another, explosion after another sounded out. The pupils of the three Spiritual Movement Stage Warriors shrank, and their expressions changed as they saw the explosive light around them, and they shouted loudly:" Not good! There was a trap! "Retreat!"

As a result, the three of them hurriedly turned around and fled, but they could not endure the explosion any longer as it violently rose up from all directions. Their bodies were affected by the thick flames, and in an instant, their clothes were torn apart and their bodies were trembling.

"A bunch of stupid pigs!" The trap I painstakingly set up! "Bastard!" A roar resounded beside the explosive region. The handsome youth was so angry that he stomped his feet repeatedly. He was extremely infuriated.

By this time, Luo Xingchen had already been covered in wounds from the bomb, and was lying on a patch of grass, covered in blood.

"F * ck!" That handsome youth clenched his fist, suppressed the anger in his heart and walked towards Luo Xingchen who had fainted. Not caring if he was dead or alive, he pointed at's nose and started cursing.

"Damn you!" Grandmother's turtle egg! You stupid pig! It was fine if he was looking to die! You even messed up my trap! I have a grudge with you! I've painstakingly planned for seven days and seven nights just to blow you up, you idiot! Do you have that much face? "F * ck!"

"Bastard!"

A melodious roar shook through the forest, shaking the forest for a long time …