At the same time, the moment Yang Tian walked out of the Wanbao Pavilion, news was immediately transmitted.

Suddenly, the people who were arranged in all directions of the black market were all on alert.

Yang Tian didn't know about this, but he had already guessed in his heart.

In particular, when he stepped into the black market, he found that someone was following him, and when he left Wanbao Pavilion, someone was also watching.

How could Yang Tian not understand everything?

However, he didn't care about all this.

If you have a mask that can change your breath and appearance, where can you not go?

Yang Tian walked around the black market and saw some good herbs, so he paid for them.

Even, Yang Tian also saw a spiritual weapon in the stall, but the damage to the spiritual weapon was too serious, obviously caused by a fight, and it was too difficult to repair, and the seller might not dare to use this spiritual weapon to find someone to repair, so he had to come to the black market to dispose of it.

The Xingchen Sword was already broken, and it needed to devour the spirit weapon to restore itself, and since it had encountered it, Yang Tian naturally would not let it go.

A mere 100,000 spirit stones, but now it is not in Yang Tian's eyes.

Therefore, Yang Tian spent money to buy this broken spiritual weapon, and it was devoured by the Star Sword in the blink of an eye.

Yang Tian walked through one street after another, and behind him, there were always people far behind him.

"Hmph, if you want to follow me, I'm afraid it's a little tender......"

Yang Tian suddenly quickened his pace, and after turning several streets in a row, the aura emanating from his body suddenly changed, and at the same time, Yang Tian also changed from an old man to a middle-aged man, and even the robes on his body changed.

"What about people, how can they suddenly disappear?"

"Could it be that you tear the space apart?"

"Impossible, there are no fluctuations that tear the space here at all......"

An exclamation came from behind, and Yang Tian disappeared without a trace under their noses.

Yang Tian turned into a middle-aged man, with a smile, walked past these martial artists, and no one could find it.

Soon, Yang Tian left the Yangjiang Black Market, and when he left the Black Market, he was naturally interrogated, but he passed smoothly.

"The Eye of the Ye Clan is here, this Eye of the Ye Clan used to be the third eye of an alien warrior in the Martial Emperor Realm, so many years have passed, the power inside it has long passed, and if you want to recover, you still need to kill some people!"

Three thousand miles away from the Yangjiang Black Market, Yang Tian thought as he walked.

When the night fell, in front of Yang Tian, there were a few lights.

This is a stronghold of the alien race, and Ye Motian happens to know about it.

The reason why Yang Tian came here was also so that the Eye of the Ye Clan could restore the power within it.

If you want to recover, then you must replenish the power that flows within you with the third eye of the Yah warrior of the living alien race.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is the night of murder!" Yang Tian muttered in a low voice, his figure blurred, and he rushed towards the front quickly.

If it weren't for the fact that the martial artists here were all warriors of different races, Yang Tian would never do this.

But if it's an alien race, then there's nothing to negotiate at all.

One night passed, and in the stronghold of the alien race, there were 1,300 Ya warriors, all of whom died, and the power contained in the third eye at the center of their eyebrows was all swallowed up by the Ye Clan Eye in Yang Tian's hand.

When Yang Tian left the next day, a raging fire broke out in this alien stronghold, and all the corpses of the alien race were left behind, all of them turned into ashes.

When the powerful of the alien race arrived, all that remained was a ruin.

"How could this stronghold be exposed? Who the hell did this?"

A few more days passed, and more than 1,500 people were hiding in the second stronghold of the alien race, all of whom died, and finally all the corpses were buried in the flames.

A few more days later, the third stronghold of the alien race, more than 3,000 people who were hiding, all died.

For a time, the entire Southern Wilderness was shaken.

Rumors are flying all over the sky.

"A Tianjiao in the Southern Wilderness was born out of thin air, destroying three strongholds of the alien race and killing more than 6,000 people of the alien race......"

"The case of the destruction of Xuantian City provoked the anger of the Fire God and destroyed the three strongholds of the alien race......"

In short, there are all kinds of rumors, but there are no rumors about the eyes of the Jews.

Wanbao Pavilion, inside the Yangjiang Black Market branch.

Lin Ping looked thoughtful and muttered in a low voice, "Could it be that the person who wiped out three strongholds of the alien race in a row could be him?"

In his mind, Yang Tian's figure couldn't help but appear.

Only he knew that the destruction of the three strongholds of the alien race was most likely due to Yang Tian's attempt to restore the power of the Eye of the Ye Clan.

In particular, the three strongholds of the alien race will be reduced to ruins each time, and not a single corpse will be left behind.

"However, as long as it is my Terran race in the Great Wilderness, it will be a good thing, maybe, this time the eyes of the Ye clan can really play a big role......" When the light in Lin Ping's eyes flickered, he gradually showed appreciation.

At the same time, the strong man of the alien race offered a sky-high reward in the black market of the Southern Wilderness.

If he can provide his identity, he will be given three million spirit stones.

If it can provide a place to hide, give five million spirit stones.

If someone can take their lives, then give them ten million spirit stones.

Suddenly, many warriors of different races, after sealing their third eye, integrated into the human race and began to investigate clues.

And among the warriors of the Southern Wilderness, there were actually some people who began to look for Yang Tian.

In a deep mountain, Yang Tian held the eye of the Ye clan in his hand, exuding his power and slowly refining the eye of the Ye clan.

The eye of the Ye clan, after all, is the third eye of a Martial Emperor, even though its power has long passed, its quality is too high, and it will take a lot of time for Yang Tian to refine it.

Moreover, he also has to control the Eye of the Yah, to absorb the power of the third eye of those alien races, so that the power of the Eye of the Yahwa can be quickly restored.

And right now, the Eye of the Ye Clan, with Yang Tian's efforts, has recovered half of its strength.

If you want to recover, you need to kill the aliens.

"Although it is a bit troublesome, but fortunately, there are not many strongholds that this Ye Motian knows, and I think it is enough for me to use!" Yang Tian walked out of the deep mountain, and after determining the direction, he immediately flew towards the next stronghold of the alien race.

The fourth stronghold is located within a tribe, and this tribe is called the Manniu Tribe.

In ancient times, there were strange beasts and wild cows, so the warriors in the tribe now, the awakened martial spirits are also wild bulls.

The Barbarian Niu tribe is powerful, with a half-step martial emperor-level master in charge, and its reputation is very loud within a radius of five thousand miles.

When Yang Tian came to the outside of the Manniu Tribe, his brows gradually furrowed.

He originally thought that there should be no warriors from the Southern Wilderness in this stronghold of foreign races, but he never expected that these foreign races would actually hide in the tribe.

Although Yamotian knows a lot, not everything is known.

Moreover, it is also obvious that the half-step Martial Emperor-level powerhouse in the Barbarian Bull tribe has an ulterior relationship with the alien race.

"If you want to kill the alien race in the Brute Bull Tribe, I'm afraid it's not that easy, unless you burst out with all your strength......" Yang Tian's brows furrowed even deeper!

(End of chapter)