Greatest Conceited Emperor/C27 Kicked out
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C27 Kicked out

Where the hell is Eight Desolate City? Where did all these mirages come from?

Qiao Nan glanced at the city several hundred metres away, and no longer felt excited anymore. At the start, when he saw that he would still run over excitedly, but after a few times inside the Mirage, the excitement had already disappeared without a trace.

In the past, he had only heard that mirages would frequently appear in the desert. It was the folding of the desert space that reflected the scenery several miles, or even thousands of miles away, making people mistakenly believe that it was real.

No, this city is real.

Qiao Nan grinned. As he walked closer, he realized that everything in the city was real, especially when he touched them with his hands.

Qiao Nan raised his head and looked at the city wall. Three large words were engraved at the center of the city wall.

"A wasteland city? What a scam. "What about the Eight Desolate City?" The three words on it were actually a deserted city. It was not the so-called Eight Desolate City.

Qiao Nan's heart was in a mess. He couldn't help but suspect that he was being played by someone.

"Scram! That kid in front, scram!" A young man who looked to be around twenty years old, was clearly much more prepared than Qiao Nan. Riding on a camel, he did not have a single trace of the vicissitudes of life that Qiao Nan had when he was worn out.

"Brother, are you going to the Octoterra City as well?" Qiao Nan moved to the side, the camel was like a wild horse, it rode through the dust into the city, the youth passed by Qiao Nan and smiled disdainfully, he did not even bother to answer Qiao Nan's question.

Qiao Nan rubbed his nose, feeling a little awkward, how could this person be so rude.

Why is the city so desolate?

Qiao Nan walked into a deserted city. There was a street that was more than two meters wide, with some sparse shops on both sides. There were only sellers, but no one came to buy them.

"Could you tell me how to get to the Eight Desolate City, Shopkeeper?" Qiao Nan walked into a smithy. A sturdy man was currently concentrating on the hammer in his hands, and each hammer accurately smashed onto the prototype of a treasure sword.

"Scram, I don't have time." The sturdy man immediately roared at Qiao Nan, as if he was unwilling to speak any further with him.

It seemed as if Qiao Nan had disturbed him as she refined the iron into a sword, but in reality, just a single sentence was enough to detain him for a long time.

Qiao Nan looked inside the shop, pointed to one of the swords and said: "How are you selling this sword, I want to buy one."

Each of the swords here had been tempered to a thousand times, and the edges of the swords were very powerful. It seemed rather extraordinary.

The sturdy man stopped what he was doing and stared at Qiao Nan with a strange expression.

"What are you selling? You must be a newcomer. If you have any business with me, go to a deserted building. Don't bother with me." The sturdy man waved the hammer in his hand, and a burst of whooshing sound came out. If Qiao Nan did not leave, a fight would have happened.

"What kind of freaks are these?" Qiao Nan continuously asked about restaurants, silk shops and more places, and all of them rejected Qiao Nan at the door. They wanted to buy something? There was no door.

Opening the door to do business, he had actually chased a guest out. He had never seen or heard of such a thing before.

Everyone looked at Qiao Nan with a playful smile. This smile caused Qiao Nan to shudder.

"This is a deserted building." Qiao Nan walked all the way to the center of the city, and saw a rundown restaurant. On it was written A Wasteland Restaurant, which was exactly the place that the robust man from the blacksmith shop mentioned.

Eh, that youth is also here?

Outside of a desolate building was a camel tied to it. It was the camel that Qiao Nan met when he entered the city.

There were a few old tables and more than ten broken benches inside the deserted building. However, there were already a lot of people here.

There were four or five people sitting at the same table, and it was full.

Qiao Nan saw that all of them were teenagers, and the difference in age between them was about the same. Only the young man on the camel was sitting at the middle table, and there were three other seats to sit at. Strangely, he took over one table by himself, and even though the others were squeezed together, some of them even sat on the floor, not daring to go sit there.

Qiao Nan slowly walked towards the young man, and when the rest saw that Qiao Nan actually dared to walk over, they all glanced at him, and all of them mocked him, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

How could they be willing to let that young man monopolize a table? However, no one dared to speak ill of him, because those who did were all beaten up.

Being weaker than him, what could he do?

"What a coincidence, we meet again. May I sit down? "

The young man raised his head, looked coldly at Qiao Nan, the corners of his mouth slightly raised into a curve, and said indifferently: "Whatever, if you're not afraid of death, sit down."

Qiao Nan said casually, as if he did not hear the unhappiness in his tone, and laughed: "Thank you brother for giving up your seat."

Qiao Nan blew the dust off the bench and sat down.

The youth coldly snorted as a majestic aura burst forth from the youth's body. His blood energy surged like a raging river, unceasing and unstoppable.

A terrifying pressure pressed down, causing all the tables and chairs nearby to flutter. Everyone was startled and immediately took a step back.

They knew that this reckless youth was going to suffer.

If they could easily sit there, why would they be huddled together?

Qiao Nan also did not show any sign of weakness, the blood and Qi in his body were boiling, and similarly, an imposing Qi was erupting out, flashing with a gold light and releasing multicolored light. It was as if the entire restaurant had been covered with a layer of golden gauze.

Could this kid also be in the Mortal Realm?

Seeing that Qiao Nan was actually in a stalemate with the young man, everyone was shocked in their hearts.

There was no lack of people in the Mortal Realm among them, yet they were all defeated by that young man. This was because that young man was in the Mortal Realm, easily able to crush them.

For a sixteen year old to reach the Revolving Core realm, what kind of talent was this?

Seeing that Qiao Nan was actually able to sit down calmly even under his aura, the youth snorted coldly. His palm started to spin fiercely and the energy within his body started to gush out, forming a bronze colored beast.

"Martial skill?" Qiao Nan's eyelids jumped, this was a sacred art. With a cold snort, he clenched his fists, which were suffused with a green glow.

"Die for me." The youth roared loudly. The lone wolf roared and trampled through the void. It was incomparably ferocious, and if it was touched by the vicious wolf's claws, it would probably be severely injured if it didn't die.

Qiao Nan bellowed, his golden fist released a burst of divine light, fiercely smashing forward. A wave of blood Qi rushed out. This strike contained a fierce force. It rushed forward and collided with the vicious wolf.

The earth began to shake violently. The vacuum began to crack open one after another, erupting with endless energy. All the tables and chairs beside them instantly turned to ash. Even the onlookers revealed expressions of shock, not daring to look directly at them.

Sand and rocks flew everywhere as torrential waves of energy surged out. The two of them were engulfed by this energy, and the restaurant instantly broke into pieces.

Only after a dozen breaths did the blast slowly come to a stop. The chaotic scene all around was quiet. Qiao Nan staggered a few steps back. His face was pale and there was some blood at the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, the young man was still sitting calmly on the wooden bench despite the surging qi and blood in his body. It was likely that the stool he was sitting on was the only intact thing in the entire Desolate Tower.

"You're not bad, you're actually able to have such fighting strength at the Mortal realm. What a pity, what a pity." He lightly shook his head, and there seemed to be a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

"Oh, what's a pity?" Qiao Nan did not understand, although he had not won in a round with his Mortal Realm cultivation, he was still at a slight disadvantage. If it was a true life and death battle, it was unknown who would win.

When the nearby people heard that Qiao Nan was able to fight against a human wheel with his cultivation level, they were extremely shocked.

Most of them were also in the Mortal realm, but they knew that they were definitely not that strong.

"Unfortunately, you offended me." The young man laughed evilly and stood up, then turned to Qiao Nan and said: "I am the person in charge of the recruitment this time, and you, have been kicked out."

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