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The sun had set in the west, and the procession entering the desert stopped and began to pitch their tents.

There were a total of 120 people in this team. There were no elderly, children or women; they were all rogue cultivators.

Right now, there were very few old people and children who went in and out of the Myriad Beasts City s, and all of them walked with the transport teams of the Zhuo Family s.

Even though there were so many people, their strengths were average. Other than a dozen or so who had Genuine Martial Body s, the rest of them were at least a third of the Profound Rank. The rest were all at the Nascent Level.

"If two bandits with the perfect Genuine Martial Body were to come, this group of people would be finished." Zhuo Quan thought, he could not help but worry for the life of this team.

He stopped two miles away from the group. Instead of setting up a tent, he built a pile of sand and buried himself in it, exposing only his face.

"Hur hur, they're really here." Zhuo Quan sneered in his heart.

Not long after nightfall, only four people stood outside in four different directions. They must have been arranged to stand watch, as the rest entered their tents.

After he calmed down, Zhuo Quan heard someone groping their way several kilometers away.

"There are more than a hundred of us, and we're the only ones who can't easily deal with them." One of them said softly as several of them reached a spot about a mile away from the tent.

"We'll wait here for now. Release the mice and inform the Great Old Third to send someone to rush there when the time comes. " the leader said.

It turned out that in order to prevent people from following them, the communication between these people was not to communicate, but rather to use a type of desert rat. In this desert, there were many of these rats. Walking in the desert as if flying, running at full speed, it was hard for even Earth Martial Cultivator to catch up.

"So this is how you two contacted each other?" No wonder the Zhuo Family could not find you. " Zhuo Quan saw through the truth and could not help but turn serious.

"Although these people are at the advanced stage of the Genuine Force, their numbers are limited, so they won't pose much of a threat to that team. I will follow that rat to its lair!" After Zhuo Quan made his decision, he quietly crawled out of the sand heap and followed closely behind the desert rat.

The rats were all very quick-witted, and could sense if anything was near them from far away. Therefore, Zhuo Quan had raised his Spiritual Sense to its limit, and was almost detected by this mouse several times.

However, after following for a while, he soon discovered the trick.

Rats do not run for their lives when they are not frightened. Zhuo Quan felt that it would be hard for him to catch up with this rat even if it were to run at full speed.

But there was one big feature of the rats: they would stop for a while, circle around it, and sometimes turn back a little, as if they had lost something important in their bodies and could not find it.

After a while, it would start running again. Therefore, as long as he paid attention to its movements, he estimated that once it stopped, it would immediately lie still.

Zhuo Quan followed it for a while longer and realised that it would be fine even if he did not hide his Qi. As long as he was fast enough, he would be able to follow it.

After two hours of following, a huge pile of sand appeared before them.

"It's here. You can't let it in to communicate!" Zhuo Quan suddenly flew into the air, rolling and wrestling non-stop in mid air, he rushed straight towards the rat.

The rat finally sensed the danger and stopped for a moment. It then screeched and ran desperately towards the pile of sand.

But how could it compare to Zhuo Quan's speed? When Zhuo Quan landed, he caught it with one hand.

"He has reached level 2, no wonder he could be tamed and used to communicate." Zhuo Quan forcefully pinched it, and with a "Zhi" sound, the mouse stopped moving.

Zhuo Quan used his leg to kick a small hole in the sand, throwing the mouse into the hole, sweeping across the surrounding sand, and burying the mouse inside. Then, after a few short steps forward, he lay down on the sand to listen for a while. Then, he began to move towards the pile of sand.

Actually, this was not a pile of sand, but a tent.

The men first found a low sandpit or dune in the desert, then made a tent in it or between the dunes, then buried the tent in sand, leaving only an entrance.

If you didn't see this entrance, ordinary people wouldn't know that this was a tent even if they walked past it. They would think it was a pile of sand.

Zhuo Quan circled around the pile of sand, and quickly found the entrance. However, there were a few people guarding the entrance. Furthermore, Zhuo Quan could faintly feel that there was a formation at the entrance.

Of course, all of these were just temporary array formations, such arrays were not difficult for Zhuo Quan.

The Old Ghost had explained the methods to deal with these protective arrays before, as long as the Soul was strong, they could quickly discover the Gate of Life and Formation Aperture of these arrays. They would be fine as long as they directly enter through the Gate of Life.

However, since there was someone guarding the side of the array, he had no way to break through it. Breaking Formation Eyes would trigger energy fluctuations within the formation. This way, even a blind person would be able to discover him.

Zhuo Quan went to the back of the pile of sand and started digging. He planned to dig a cave and hide in the tent. It was easy to dig in the desert, but it wouldn't make any noise.

Not long later, he came across the tent. He took out the knife he had used to retrieve the beast core from his waist, and gently placed it on the tent. Slowly, he pulled it down, creating a long cut on the tent.

Zhuo Quan kept his blade and sensed the Spiritual Sense. There were about ten people inside the tent, all sleeping soundly.

He opened up the hole and entered it. With his left and right hands, he took out a sword from the Spatial Ring s and slashed down on their necks.

Very quickly, Zhuo Quan finished off the dozen people here. These people were basically all at Genuine Martial Cultivator, and a few of them were Profound Practitioners. To Zhuo Quan, this was a piece of cake.

Because those who wanted to enter the Myriad Beasts City, were more ordinary people, and basically did not have a high cultivation. A single Genuine Martial Body, was basically unstoppable in this desert, no wonder those powers only sent people with this cultivation.

Zhuo Quan did not rush out, but kept all of their storage bags.

Collecting the enemy's storage bag had become one of his purposes. The ants that he got Nangong to snatch back, he needed a large amount of resources to nurture.

This large tent was connected by twenty small tents. The one he had just entered was the largest one, and the others only had a few people in them.

But obviously, with only a few people inside, their cultivation was much higher, and he had actually discovered Earth Martial Cultivator.

Fortunately, these people were not on guard, as the Earth Martial Cultivator was meditating and cultivating. When Zhuo Quan came to him, he thought that they were all his subordinates, so Zhuo Quan dealt with him easily.

Zhuo Quan took note that among the people he killed, there were only three Earth Martial Cultivator s, and all of them were Early Earth Martial. It seemed that the people that the powers had sent out were not very strong.

Now, only the few people at the entrance remained. There were four people at the entrance, yet there were two Earth Martial Cultivator s and both of them had Middle Level of Earth Martial.

"Ju Que, if you sneak attack me, will you be able to kill Earth Martial Cultivator?"

Zhuo Quan asked the Sword Spirit.

"Master, they weren't prepared. I have chosen a good angle. Come on, one of them will take the fish and kill two of them." The Sword Spirit said.

"Alright, let's move at the same time." After Zhuo Quan and the Sword Spirit finished their discussion, they suddenly rushed towards the four people.

"Why are you going out so late? "Ahhh!" But at this time, a white light suddenly appeared in front of him, passing right through his left chest, and then right into the chest of the person behind him.

Ah!

Ah!

Two consecutive screams rang out, and the two fell to the ground, twitching.

However, Zhuo Quan was facing off against two Mid Rank Genuine Force Warriors. He used his palms to smash their heads, and those two fell without even making a sound.

"Ai, isn't this too easy?" After taking care of four people, Zhuo Quan muttered to himself.

"Master, this is not going to be easy. This was called breaking a thousand moves with one strike, breaking ten thousand spells with one move. Our speed is too fast, they couldn't react in time. " The Sword Spirit said.

"Yes, yes, you're my master, right?" Zhuo Quan said as he rolled his eyes.

After hearing what Zhuo Quan said, the Sword Spirit did not dare to make a sound.

And Zhuo Quan, at this moment, was feeling very uncomfortable. The Sword Spirit knew everything that was on his mind, so from now on, wouldn't he have no privacy in front of the Sword Spirit?

"Ai, it seems that no matter how good something is, there will always be a bad side to it. Taking over the Sword Spirit will help him in his own battle power, but in his own private life, he brought trouble. "

Zhuo Quan sighed inwardly.

"Master, don't, you don't want me anymore?" The Sword Spirit immediately shouted.

"Ju Que, how can I abandon you? However, don't pry into my private feelings in the future, okay? " Zhuo Quan said to the Sword Spirit.

"Alright, I will pay attention in the future and promise not to. Rest assured Master, once your cultivation has reached the Heavenly Martial, I will no longer be able to see through you. " The Sword Spirit said.

Zhuo Quan did not leave immediately, but went back into the tent. Because he discovered that there was a small cage inside every tent with desert rats inside. These were communication tools for those people, and he wanted to eliminate them.

After exterminating the desert rats, Zhuo Quan did not find anything else in the tent.

"I wonder what items are stored in the storage bags of these people. Are they the same as the people from In Ten Thousand Beast Mountain?" Zhuo Quan sat down and started to check the spoils.

These people's things were far worse than those of Myriad Beasts Mountain.

There was basically no beast core. Everyone only had a small amount of gold coins, a small amount of Low Grade Divine Crystal s, some normal herbs, and even a bottle of Healing Drug s.

As for the bodies of the Earth Martial Cultivator s, other than a few Middle Grade Divine Crystal and a few other Fifth Rank Beast Core, there was nothing else of value.

"It looks like this group of people might not be from the Bailao Sect or the broken sect. They should be from a small power." Zhuo Quan thought.

Zhuo Quan packed his storage bag and Spatial Ring and walked out of the tent in the same direction he came from.

"There's no point in ambushing them like this. There's no battle at all, it's too boring. I wonder what would happen if I were to fight with Earth Martial Cultivator in public. " Zhuo Quan muttered, he really wanted to find someone to fight.

When they were almost to the camp of the tall one, Zhuo Quan's pupils suddenly contracted, he heard the intense sounds of fighting and miserable cries.

He rushed forward. What he saw scared him to death!