The Mightiest Little Peasant

A corner of the exquisite secret realm.

A figure was galloping.

It was a tall and lean young man in black immortal robes, and at his waist, a black token hung from his waist, representing that he was a disciple of the Nocturnal Sky.

"It's not too late to meet up with your fellow disciples first, then deal with those guys from the Emperor Luan Sect!"

He muttered, picking up speed.

Just entering the secret realm, this period of time was the most dangerous, and with his late Earth Immortal cultivation, he would probably be eliminated if he ran into those Golden Immortal high level demons on the opposite side.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, as he was moving, he sensed a movement in the emptiness to one side.

Before he could react, a figure had already torn open the void and descended, and with a lift of his hand, it was a puff of pitch-black fog.

"Poison Pill?"

He was startled, then, his appearance changed dramatically.

The power of this poison pill was far beyond his imagination, instantly corroding his protective Immortal Qi, and then melting his skin and flesh and blood.

Ah-!

The pain burned and he screamed out.

"Who is this guy?"

He was filled with horror, as well as confusion.

This guy in front of him was too strange!

For this contest, he had made a lot of preparations for Nocturnal Sky, including prying into the enemy disciple's identity, and strength, listing many noteworthy characters.

But among them, there was not this guy in front of him.

Before he could think about it, he had already had his token taken away, and then his hand slashed, and then, he was forced to teleport out of this realm.

"Twenty now!"

Tang Hao clutched the ring in his hand and laughed lightly.

Twenty Nocturnal Sky disciples, the tokens on their bodies, and the immortal rings, all of them were his.

He continued to search for his target without stopping.

Soon, another ten or so nocturnal disciples were eliminated from the game as he took away their tokens and treasures.

"Bastard!"

Nocturnal, above the main hall square, light flashed, and a figure fell out, hitting the ground hard.

When he got up, he looked towards the passage and shouted angrily.

Then, he began to try to sense his ring, trying to recall it, but there was no sense at all, and he had completely lost control of his ring.

He stayed in place immediately, looking incredulous.

That guy was only an early Heaven Immortal, how could he have cracked his ring in such a short amount of time?

"Another one!"

On one side of the plaza, there stood a dozen or so figures in black robes, both men and women, of varying ages, ranging from gray-haired old men to demure-looking female cultivators, but they all had the same cultivation, Golden Immortal level.

At this moment, they were all a bit gloomy.

Originally, they were very confident about this competition, because this time, he had recruited more disciples from the Nocturnal Sky and the quality was higher, and the Golden Immortal High Apprentice level demons alone were twice as many as the opposite side.

But, right from the start, their side had been eliminated with so many disciples, which was completely out of their expectations.

"Rubbish, they're all rubbish!"

An elder angrily flicked his sleeve and shouted angrily.

"Elder, it's not my fault, it's that guy who attacked and used an extremely high grade poison pill, I couldn't block it for a moment, that guy didn't just take my token, he also took away my ring."

The disciple who had just come out was depressed.

"Poison pills? How good can it be! It's obvious that you're incompetent!" That elder sneered.

The Poisonous Pill was just a small branch of the Pill Dao, and it was indeed useful in the lower realms, but when it came to the Earth Immortal and Heavenly Immortal realms, very few Poisonous Pills could be put to use.

Of course, powerful poison pills were not unavailable, but they were too rare and extremely rare.

"Eh? Poison pill? Did you get shaded by a poisonous dane and your baby taken away too?"

At this moment, the rest of the disciples were all surprised.

And then when they looked at each other, their looks turned into extreme shock.

They all realized that it was the same person who had taken away their treasures and eliminated them from the game!

"What? Is it the same one? How is this ...... possible!"

When those elders got the facts straight, they were also tongue-tied.

The competition had only just begun and twenty people had been eliminated, and they weren't even the few Golden Immortal high apprentice level demons they were familiar with, could it be that their information was wrong and they missed a powerful character?

"Only fifty or sixty thousand Daoists? Nope. If it's really a Golden Immortal high apprentice level demon, there must be more than this cultivation."

"Yes! That's weird!"

In the meantime, they were all suspicious.

"Perhaps, that guy isn't a powerful person, but he was just lucky enough to get some powerful poison pills and seized the opportunity, that's why he eliminated so many of us, and when the poison pills run out, with his cultivation, he won't be able to turn over any waves."

A moment later, an elder said.

Hearing this, the rest of the elders nodded their heads, revealing their approval.

This was the most reasonable explanation at the moment.

"No harm, it's just a small storm, don't worry!"

They laughed, and their faces all returned to their relaxed colors.

This little storm was not enough to affect the whole situation at all, and this time, they were still going to win.

But, in the next moment, there was a flash of divine light ahead, and another figure fell, plopping down on the ground.

The faces of the elders immediately froze.

Because this disciple's hand was also without a ring, it was obviously also that guy's masterpiece.

Just after saying don't worry, that guy sent a big gift over, it was a bit of a blow to the face.

Looking at that disciple on the ground, they all looked a bit gloomy.

Twenty-one!

One person alone had eliminated so many of their disciples!

"That disciple, what's his origin?"

"Does he have more poison pills?"

They murmured, all confused.

Soon, another pounding sound was heard, and a figure fell.

They swept a glance away, their faces darkening even more.

Plunge! Pounce!

One after the other, each one the same, all without their rings.

And with each disciple that fell, their faces became a little more gloomy.

"Thirty-two, this guy, where did he get so many poisonous pills?"

"Did those old monsters across the street do it?"

They were shocked and angry.

Where did a mere Early Stage Heavenly Immortal come up with so many top-grade poison pills.

"Quick, find that guy, I'd like to see what kind of demon this is!"

Some elders drank.

The one who was first nodded his head, and that was to push the token in midair.

This was the key to controlling the passage of the Exquisite Secret Realm, and at the same time, it could also peek into the entire Secret Realm.

Soon, a picture appeared in mid-air, and it was the situation in all parts of the secret realm.

"It's him! That's the bastard!"

The image kept switching, and a moment later, someone shouted out in excitement.

The image immediately froze and landed on a young man, wearing a golden immortal robe with a modest appearance.

Suddenly, all the eyes in the square brushed against this person.