Through chatting with Dou Hua, Xiang Nan had a better understanding of the situation of the late sun.
This person was a typical native Saint realm martial artist. His parents came from other planar worlds, but he was born in the Saint realm.
He was an orphan, someone had picked him up from the Eternal Secret Realm. He didn't know his name, and his nickname was Canyang.
He was a Fire Vein martial artist, but unlike other Fire Vein martial artists, his Fire Vein attributes would not be released.
Other people's fire talent would burn or release a ball of fire. However, when he used his strength, his flames were restrained. Once used in his body, his entire body would turn crimson, like a human-shaped iron block that had been burned red.
Because this person spoke in the Sacred Domain, he had a very shallow understanding of morality and ethics in such a complicated environment, and he was even very unfamiliar with it.
He had always been pursuing something. He wanted to be a good person, but he didn't know what to do, and no one had taught him. Therefore, when he saw someone he didn't like, he would usually directly go up and fight.
It was also because of this habit that his reputation became very bad, and he had many enemies.
However, his strength was infinite. No one could do anything to him. Ordinary people could only swallow their anger after being beaten by him.
After Xiang Nan listened to the introduction of the pomegranate flower, he became more and more interested in the residual sun.
He discovered that this sturdy man should be considered half a Giant Race. He was over five meters tall, about the same height as Yuan Meng, but his realm wasn't that good. He was only at the third level of the Divine Martial Arts.
That's right. Who would be willing to give him the Holy Spirit Stones? From the looks of it, he was also unpopular in his previous guild.
"Isn't the realm a bit too low?" Pomegranate said.
Xiang Nan smiled and shook his head, "I'm interested in his character and potential. As for his cultivation realm, it can be cultivated."
"But if a person's character is very bad, then it will be very difficult to correct."
Dou Hua looked at Xiang Nan with interest and said, "From what you've said, you've mentioned character several times. Are you preparing to create a righteous guild?"
Xiang Nan pointed to his surroundings and said, "Look at this world. It is too chaotic. I want to establish an orderly guild. I want not only justice, but also order."
"Only when there is a clear order in this world will the martial artists and ordinary people feel safe."
"My hometown is an orderly place. Fighters are not allowed to fight in the city. Otherwise, the military will definitely intervene."
"In this kind of place, people don't have to worry about walking on the streets and getting killed for no reason, and they don't have to worry about seeing the sun the next day when they go to bed every night."
'"There's actually such a world? That's really unheard of. I'm a little yearning for it when I hear you say that," Hua Qi said.
The more worlds he had visited, the more Xiang Nan discovered that a person like the Fourth Prince of Haotian was truly a genius of an emperor. People should be glad that they had such a wise ruler.
"Xiang Nan, that brat is not a giant. He is not even a human."
Xiang Nan said, "What is that?"
"If I'm not mistaken," said the serpent, "he seems to be a rare Black Tortoise."
"Black Tortoise?" "Are you sure?" Xiang Nan's heart trembled.
The serpent said, "I'm not sure. Actually, I haven't seen the Black Tortoise before. I've only heard about the Black Tortoise Clan."
'"That strong man named Canyang has all the characteristics of the Black Tortoise Race. I don't know why he is in human form and has no demonic aura. Moreover, his bloodline seems to be more like a flower bone than a blooming flower."
"What do you mean?" Xiang Nan frowned, "Are you saying that his bloodline hasn't been fully unleashed?"
"Yes, there are only two reasons for this. One reason is that he is the same as the people from the Yalong Clan. He is a semi-Black Tortoise Clan, and his bloodline is not pure."
"Another situation is that his bloodline is sealed."
Xiang Nan felt that the matter was not simple. Even the Yalong Clan had an obvious demonic energy in their bodies, not pure spiritual energy like the residual sun.
This Canyang seemed to have a complicated background.
At this time, the battle was over.
That Canyang was really like an unbeatable Iron Diamond. He stood proudly in the air, surrounded by 200 martial artists who were lying on the ground and were on the verge of death from being beaten to the third level of the Divine Martial Arts.
A commentator walked into the arena excitedly and shouted loudly, "Is there anyone else betting? Is there anyone else challenging?"
In this battle, the vast majority of people had bought the Sunset Residual and lost, but in the end, they had lost without a single cent of their own money.
Many people clamored for the death of Canyang in order to vent their anger.
However, the remaining sun was only standing on the open space laughing loudly, so unrestrained and indulgent.
It was as if in his eyes, those who were cursing the streets were just a bunch of dogs that only knew how to bark.
"Is there anyone else who wants to kill me?" The remaining sun waved his arms, completely ignoring the curses of everyone present.
Looks like no one will challenge Canyang today.
It was getting late and the spectators were leaving.
The two Martial Sages walked up and shackled the remaining sun, preparing to escort him back.
Xiang Nan greeted Hua Lantian and said, "Stay here and wait for me. I'll go meet him."
With that, Xiang Nan jumped down from the spectator stands and arrived at the empty space.
"I'll fight him."
The commentator glanced at Xiang Nan and said, "The audience is all gone. If you want to challenge them, come back tomorrow."
Xiang Nan said, "I can't wait any longer. Today, right now."
That Can Yang turned around to look at Xiang Nan, but it was this glance that made him unable to move any further.
He turned around and stared fixedly at Xiang Nan's eyes. The blood in his entire body began to boil. His entire body turned red, like a lion that had discovered its prey, ready to pounce at any time!
He saw a look in Xiang Nan's eyes. It was the kind of gaze that only fierce people who had experienced hundreds of battles would have.
"Pull him back!" The commentator hurriedly shouted when he saw that the sun was about to go out of control.
The two Martial Saints were dragging away the remaining sun. Both of them were Martial Saint Level 1 martial artists, but they were actually dragged down by the shocking strength of the remaining sun and glided on the ground.
This power was simply not something that humans should possess! Not even the demons, not even the demons, could possess such terrifying strength.
"Seriously" The commentator's eyes turned cold. He had never seen the sun in such a violent state before.
"I said, tomorrow!" The commentator angrily pointed at Xiang Nan and said, "Now that the audience is gone, no one is betting! You win or lose, we won't get anything."
Xiang Nan smiled. He opened his storage ring and scattered a total of 452 Inferior Grade Holy Spirit Stones all over the ground. This was all of Xiang Nan's family's wealth.
The commentator's eyes lit up when he saw so many Holy Spirit Stones.