Qinchuan looked at them calmly. "Why are you looking for me?"
The leader of the Undead Clan frowned. However, he only had bones and skin, so his action looked a little creepy.
"Let me ask you again, did you kill someone from the Undead Clan?"
"So what if I did and so what if I didn't?" Qinchuan frowned and looked at him coldly.
The middle-aged man from the Undead Clan exuded a murderous aura as he stared at Qinchuan. "You're so arrogant. Do you know who we are?"
"Earth God Sect living dead. Speak, why are you looking for me?" Qinchuan said calmly.
It was this calmness that caused the other party to be stunned. They were in a dilemma and wanted to say something harsh. After all, they were from the Earth Immortal Sect, but they were just insignificant figures in the Earth Immortal Sect.
But when they passed by today, they sensed that someone had killed someone from the Undead Clan so they came. They had to kill this person because they would receive many rewards when they returned to the sect.
But when they saw Qinchuan, they were frightened by this young man's aura. He knew where they came from and still dared to say that they were living dead.
One had to know that saying living dead was an insult to the Undead Clan.
Also, this was the City Lord's Office.
The City Lord Residence of the City of the Apothecary King belonged to the Medicine Sect. Even though the Medicine Sect was not as powerful as the Earth Immortal Sect, the two of them had nothing to do with each other. The Earth Immortal Sect would not do anything to the Medicine Sect because they still had the Immortal Sect.
Plus, they weren't from the same clan so they had to go through the Thousand Race Battlefield. So, the three Earth God Sect Undead Clan didn't dare to do anything here.
Qinchuan was relaxed. The best thing about meeting other clans here was that they wouldn't attack. If they wanted to attack, they had to agree to go to the Thousand Race Battlefield.
If one side didn't agree, then the conflict couldn't be solved directly. But they could use other methods to force the other side to agree.
"You killed someone from the Undead Clan. You deserve to die. I challenge you to a fight at the Thousand Race Battlefield," the middle-aged man from the Undead Clan said.
"Don't make it sound so noble. You want to kill me and get some benefits?" Qinchuan laughed.
Qinchuan had actually wondered if these people had come to find him under the instructions of the Five Poison Sect's Sect Master. After all, they were of different races, so it was a little unrealistic.
It seemed like it was because he had killed the Undead Clan before.
Qinchuan didn't speak immediately. He didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.
However, the other party looked at Qinchuan and said, "Don't think that we won't be able to do anything if you don't agree. We have countless ways to decapitate you."
Qinchuan's expression was cold. He didn't want to agree at first, but now it seemed like he had to.
Previously, he didn't want to agree because he didn't want to provoke the Undead Clan too early. However, it seemed that he couldn't avoid it now. Since that was the case, he could use this opportunity to erase the impression that he had killed the Undead Clan.
Humans who had killed the Undead Clan would be sensed by the Undead Clan when they met again. This was an invisible, innate ability of the race.
However, the Ten-thousand Race Battlefield was a special place. When fighting with the Undying Clan, killing them wouldn't leave any traces. Moreover, if one had killed an Undying Clan member before, then the traces would also disappear after killing the Undying Clan member.
This was the best way to get rid of that feeling, and many people used this method.
Because of this, Qinchuan agreed to meet them three days later. He could use this battle to erase the impression that the Undead Clan had of him.
This impression would always be troublesome.
The three Undead Clan members left without saying anything. They just said that they would meet at the Thousand Race Battlefield three days later.
Although there were many other races in the City of Medicine King, there was almost no Undead Clan. The Undead Clan mainly gathered around the Earth Immortal Sect.
Qinchuan found Little Uncle-Master about this.
Little Uncle-Master smiled. "The Undead Clan isn't that scary here. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been restrained by the Immortal Sect. Since we've agreed, let's go. But don't be careless. Also, you must kill your opponent."
Qinchuan nodded. This time, the main purpose of participating in the Thousand Race Battlefield was to erase the impression on him. Otherwise, it would be troublesome when he walked out. Little Uncle-Master said that the Undead Clan in other places was still very scary.
This scary was naturally strength and influence. If it wasn't erased, a human killing the impression of the Undead Clan would be a huge problem.
Although Qinchuan was strong now, the Undead Clan was the so-called descendants of the Divine Race. Therefore, Qinchuan still needed to be careful.
The Demon King had been in seclusion for a month. After Qinchuan gave the Demon God Bead to her and told her what to pay attention to, she went into seclusion.
This time, Qinchuan didn't find it strange. This time, the Demon King would undergo a huge transformation.
Three days later, Qinchuan, Jun Wushuang, and the others went to the Thousand Race Battlefield. When they arrived, they found the three Undead Clan already waiting there.
The Undead Clan made many people stay away from them. No one wanted to have anything to do with them. After all, they were an evil clan. They called themselves the Divine Race, but it was also said that they were a clan abandoned by God.
The Undead Clan was a Divine Clan, but these people couldn't be considered part of the Undead Clan. They could only be considered to have the bloodline of the Undead Clan, a very thin one. They were the true Living Dead Clan, the Underground Clan.
Calling them the Undead Clan was actually an exaggeration. Furthermore, the bloodline of these people had the potential to evolve, just like how a snake could evolve into a dragon. Therefore, they all yearned to become the legendary Undead Clan. Moreover, in history, there had been people who succeeded, but they were too few and could be counted on one hand.
Right now, it was said that the true Undying Race couldn't be seen in the immortal realms. The true God Race would already stand at a very high position the moment they were born. Many people struggled their entire lives but they still couldn't compare to the Undying Race.
That was a noble race that had produced many extraordinary figures, deities, and so on.
At this moment, there were people fighting on the Thousand Race Battlefield. However, the battle was coming to an end. One of the humans was on the verge of death. It was a huge werewolf from the werewolf race.
The battle was over, and there was naturally no suspense. The werewolves had emerged victorious.
The middle-aged man from the Undead Clan stood on top. When the others saw that it was someone from the Undead Clan, they were all curious and didn't say anything. They were all a bit afraid of this clan.
"Come up!" The man from the Undead Clan looked at Qinchuan.
Qinchuan walked up.
"You know the rules of the Thousand Race Battlefield. Let's begin!" The man from the Undead Clan actually meant that they wouldn't stop until one side was dead.
Qinchuan nodded, "Please!"
Whoosh!
The Undead Clan directly attacked. A pitch-black sickle appeared in his hand, and he charged forward with a series of afterimages.
Golden God Eye!
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