Chapter 929: The Underwater World

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"In the future, you have to talk through your head, otherwise next time you seventeen ant-like senior brothers will be like that dragon or something. Zhang Haoran expected that these first- and second-level disciples would not be openly against him. Because he has already shown cultivation that is enough for them to value.

The seventeen people who incited their faces were terrifying, they were taught by a fifth-level disciple, and in front of so many people, could their faces be good?

"It's interesting, I didn't think that the Emperor Sect would have such a capability. ā€

"It's like, this one is interesting, and this person is quite powerful. ā€

"It's fun, is the Heavenly Emperor Sect going to rise to a peak disciple again?"

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This kind of person who can leapfrog with low-level cultivation and defeat high-level cultivation can be called the preferred disciple of the peak disciple in the future. Being able to skip the level has already explained a lot of problems in itself, not to mention the secrets behind it, you can know that Zhang Haoran's understatement shocked the fourth-level and even third-level disciples. This person is not only superior in strength, but also has a high IQ.

Genius-like characters appear in this way. This also made Zhang Haoran once again a thorn in the side of other sects. They are not like looking at the Emperor Sect no matter how strong they are, the stronger the other party, it means that they will be suppressed more in the future.

"Ning Caishen, take me to the bottom of the water. When I go underwater, I will be rewarded for finding the good one. After dealing with these people, Zhang Haoran greeted Ning Caishendao, who was equally stunned by the other disciples.

Zhang Haoran had already noticed that something was wrong when he was underwater, but he didn't expect that there was a palace or something inside.

The previous Ruyi semi-immortal weapon was also picked up among the many magic weapons underwater, and among so many magic weapons, this one was pleasing to the eye, and Zhang Haoran took it away.

There can be so many magic weapons underwater, if it weren't for the fact that there was a big battle on the water, the problem would have appeared underwater. But the biggest thing Zhang Haoran thought of at the beginning was that there was a big battle in the sky. As for the underwater battle, he felt that it was unlikely.

Water is liquid, with a lot of force and resistance. The same fist is the power of a bull on the water, and only half the power of a bull in the water.

So as long as there is nothing very attractive underwater, fools will fight underwater. And there are still so many people, the magic weapons everywhere are enough to explain everything. It's a pity that those magic weapons should have been experienced for a long, long time, so many low-quality magic weapons were directly reimbursed as scrap metal, and only a few could be used, and they were all included in the space by him.

In Zhang Haoran's eyes, the general thing is because he has a golden sword and nine songs, as well as a silver armor. But these are good things in front of other disciples. Zhang Haoran has been planning to develop his own power, and he has to store a lot of food.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang!" Ning Caishen was grateful, and the only person who could speak like this was Zhang Haoran. The senior brother he followed at the beginning didn't give him any benefits.

And Zhang Haoran said it directly in front of so many people, which means that Zhang Haoran himself is bright, and unlike other senior brothers, the benefits are all his own, and he shouts at them when he needs to do it.

"My own brother, it should be. Zhang Haoran laughed, and the person was already suspended and walked towards the water.

Behind him, many low-level disciples hesitated. They remember everything before. Now they are struggling whether to follow Zhang Haoran like the God of Wealth, from the beginning of knowing Zhang Haoran to the present, he gives them a much better feeling than the senior brothers who have been with each other for hundreds of years. And Zhang Haoran's strength is also strong......

Ning Caishen stepped forward, but at this time, he was stopped by the people behind him.

"Ning Caishen, can you help us ask if we can talk to Senior Brother Zhang?" The person who asked was a ninth-level disciple standing beside Ning Caishen, and he rarely communicated with Ning Caishen in the past, but they were both ninth-level disciples, so they were very open to what they said.

Ning Caishen was stunned for a moment, and his eyes met the many eighth-level and ninth-level disciples who also looked at him.

He knew best how he felt as a subordinate, but he was just a follower, so let him ask Zhang Haoran......?

Gritting his teeth, Ning Caishen still came to Zhang Haoran's side and asked in a low voice.

"Are you going to rebel?" Seeing that the low-level disciples who had been nodding behind him before were actually talking to Ning Caishen, the other third- and fourth-level disciples still didn't know what was going on?

It's about the big sects, but everyone has their own following, that is, their power. Although these low-level cultivators don't have much effect, they can run errands or something at most. But you can't let them leave and betray themselves like this. This will only make them lose face.

There are as many as 50,000 disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect on the shore, of which there are as many as 30,000 **-level disciples. Now these people are looking at Zhang Haoran one after another, if they really follow Zhang Haoran, then their superior senior brothers will also be fanned by the slapping of their faces.

Zhang Haoran burst out laughing when he heard Ning Caishen's worried words. That's what he wants!

Although low-level monks need to consume more resources, because they are low-level monks and are not usually treated well, they know more about the gratitude of the Benevolence.

"Come on, if anyone looks up to me Zhang Haoran, then follow me. You can't eat meat and you can drink soup. Zhang Haoran's words were completely like a copycat king, but since he decided to let go of himself, he had no scruples.

The feeling that the fifth level of the Killing Realm brought him was very wonderful, and the sixth level of the Killing Realm within reach made Zhang Haoran ready to rush to the level vigorously. Then what he needs is to fight, as in the ghost world, there is a strong fighting spirit in him, and he will lead his troops to fight again. That would be of great help to him breaking through to the sixth level of the Killing Realm.

Of course, Zhang Haoran didn't know that after the God Killing reached the fifth level of the Killing Realm, he had enough murderous energy and killing energy to make him grow and break through one step further.

Uncle Killing God didn't tell Zhang Haoran anything, except that he was a God Killer. As for the rest......

The fed eagle cannot fly high, and only the eagle who has been left off the cliff since childhood and learned to fly can finally become the leader of the sky.

In the end, there is only tragedy in killing the gods......

"I—I do. As soon as Zhang Haoran's words came out, those third- and fourth-level senior brothers looked at Zhang Haoran even more angrily, and glared at the forces that followed him. But even so, there were still disciples who spoke up.

"Are you looking for death?" a third-level disciple said angrily as he watched the ninth-level disciple who followed him speak. The ninth-level disciple was frightened, and his body did not dare to step forward. After all, he is a third-level disciple, and he is as powerful as this.

"You're looking for death. Zhang Haoran's words were directly refuted when the third-level disciple finished speaking. For a while, the third-level disciple lost face, and finally his eyes were split, and the three corpses rushed towards Zhang Haoran.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!" It is impossible to say that all the third- and fourth-level disciples are afraid of Zhang Haoran, they are more afraid of the immortal class disciples behind Zhang Haoran. But now Zhang Haoran, a person who openly robbed them, made them angry.

But not everyone dared to go up, and now only this third-level disciple who was refuted by Zhang Haoran flew forward.

"Fulfill you!" Speaking unscrupulously, Zhang Haoran took his right hand, and his body suddenly appeared in front of this third-level disciple flying over. When the third-level disciple was stunned and distracted. Zhang Haoran's right hand grabbed the opponent's hand and raised it to attack him.

Click!

The sound of an arm breaking, the sound was extremely loud and broke the silence.

This third-level disciple, a seventh-level monk in the Killing Realm, was directly broken off his arm like an ordinary person in front of Zhang Haoran, and with the click sound again, he saw that the monk's other hand was also broken.

To put it mildly, Zhang Haoran sent him back to the ground with a kick, and finally smashed it down.

This time, the Heavenly Emperor Sect and the onlookers can be regarded as seeing Zhang Haoran's strength clearly, above the seventh-level disciples of the Killing Realm!!

This was the most incredible thing they had ever seen, Zhang Haoran in front of them could actually be so powerful, obviously only the fifth level of the Killing Realm......

"You still haven't come?" Ning Caishen was happy and elated when he saw this. At that moment, I saw that other **-level disciples were in a daze, and hurriedly spoke.

Zhang Haoran was really powerful, and he suppressed all the other senior brothers at once. And he didn't forget to greet these guys.

"Yes, yes......" The ninth-level disciple who responded to Zhang Haoran before looked at the senior brother who was screaming on the ground in disbelief. At the beginning, he was also suppressed under his hands. I did countless things, but in the end, I didn't get anything in return.

"Phew!"

He is also bloody, but he couldn't help it at the beginning, in order to survive. Now it is different, now he wants to abandon the darkness and turn to the light! At the moment, his heart was refreshed, and he swaggered to Zhang Haoran to bow down, and then stood behind Zhang Haoran.

There are two for one person, and there are three for two......

In that instant, there were more than 13,000 people behind Zhang Haoran. Of course, there are still many people who are still hesitant and dare not become Zhang Haoran's forces like the disciples in front of them. They're watching, they're wall-to-wall.

Zhang Haoran looked at the more than 10,000 disciples behind him and immediately burst out laughing. He was happy, these people would become his most valued disciples, and as for the people who joined later, it proved that they were hesitant, which meant that even if Zhang Haoran cultivated them to grow, they might end up beating up a rake.

"Let's go!" Zhang Haoran turned around very quickly, beckoning his new friends to go underwater. The walk was very simple, so that many disciples who were waiting and hesitating wanted to catch up, but it was too late.

What Zhang Haoran's feeling gave them was that those of them who hesitated no longer had a chance to follow them.

Many disciples were disappointed, and at the same time, the other sect disciples who were watching the excitement also dispersed. Of course, there are many people named Zhang Haoran in their minds. You have to be more careful when you encounter this person.

"Bastard, I'm so angry!" said the seventeen monks who had been slapped by Zhang Haoran before. The third-level senior brother who looked at the broken hand on the ground became frightened again.

"Damn, I'm not convinced!" said another disciple. This time, they have no face, all thanks to Zhang Haoran.

The others also had gloomy faces and angry faces.

"No, I'm going to find Senior Brother Rao!" one of them said. Senior Brother Rao is naturally Rao Yuanchen, the pinnacle disciple of their Emperor Sect.

No one dared to tell Rao Yuanchen about Zhang Haoran's killing of several of Rao Yuanchen's relatives before, because Zhang Haoran was a disciple of the immortal class behind him. They won't be guilty of this kind of two-tiger fight. But now, they are angry.

"Yes, I'll go too!" said another disciple. His face was hideous, and he seemed to think of something that made him happy.

"I'll go too!"

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At that moment, seventeen people rose into the air and walked towards the demon realm. There is only one thing they have to do, find Rao Yuanchen and say what happened before.

How serious are the consequences of angering a peak disciple? At least Zhang Haoran has no place to be buried!

Seventeen lights and shadows flickered, and everyone left.

The rest of the first- and second-level disciples kept looking at it neutrally, and they also saw the figure of seventeen people flying away. They knew it, but they didn't care.

It was a battle between a peak disciple and an immortal class disciple, and they had no intention of interfering. Of course, there are many of those people who have ulterior motives.

There were already a lot of people gathered under the water, and the disciples of the Emperor Sect had also gathered more than 30,000 disciples, and they were the strongest among the disciples of the Emperor Sect. Therefore, when some of them were alert, there were many **-level disciples behind them, and their faces suddenly turned bad.

"Who let you come down? Are you here to find death?" A fourth-level disciple stepped forward to stop him, and his face was ugly after looking at these **-level disciples.

If you don't have the strength but come to join in the fun, what else can you do except find death?

"Senior brother, I brought you disciples here. Zhang Haoran stepped forward and smiled.

"What kind of ...... are you" The fourth-level disciple didn't look at it, and when he said this, he happened to smile at Zhang Haoran. At that moment, he was silent and recognized Zhang Haoran.

"It's Senior Brother Zhang, you, when did you have so many lovers?" This dog beating depends on the owner, Zhang Haoran in front of him is average in cultivation, but the immortal disciple behind him is the big head. So he also spoke politely.

It's just that after seeing that Zhang Haoran's forces are all **-level disciples, he is disdainful in his heart. The people who followed Zhang Haoran were all low-level disciples, what was there to show off? Or maybe he could only fool those low-level disciples to follow.

"Brothers, mix with me, and I'll bring them to eat meat. Zhang Haoran didn't smile. These people in front of him are extremely selfish, and he can't say anything to them anymore. Missing this fourth-level disciple, he walked forward.

"Cut ......" Zhang Haoran walked away, and the fourth-level disciple disdained to speak.

In fact, the person in front of him is nothing in his eyes.

In front, many sect disciples stayed outside a light shield visible to the naked eye. The crowd looked sad or brooding. Apparently, now they're trying to figure out how to break through the mask and get inside.

This made Zhang Haoran suddenly sound the stone that opened the realm, and when the realm in all the cities entered, there was also a light shield, which needed to be broken to enter. Inside, there is also a place to store soul stones, which need to be opened with stones.

So when Zhang Haoran saw the mask for the first time, he immediately thought of stones. However, whether it can be used or not will only be known after verification.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)