Chapter 151: Tianlan Mountain

Waving his hand to withdraw the death mantis into his body, Zhuo Tianzhao's indifferent eyes glanced coldly at many other forces hundreds of meters away, and where his eyes passed, almost everyone subconsciously took half a step back, Zhuo Tianzhao's task of killing chickens and monkeys was completed very successfully, these people were obviously full of fear of him, and he, what he wanted was this effect, after this matter, presumably even if he and his party got the artifact, most of those second-rate forces would not dare to provoke themselves again, after all, the strongest strength in the second-rate sect was only a high-level soul saint or lower, and he easily wiped out a high-level soul saint today, this strength, enough to discourage them.

Zhuo Tianzhao slowly stepped back into his camp, the atmosphere changed, those Lingyun Pavilion disciples, including the elders, looked at Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes full of awe, even Ling Feng, who was a master of the Soul Emperor, had a dignified face, maybe killing a high-level soul saint was nothing for Ling Feng, but the problem was that this killing was too weird, it was effortless, there must be something greasy in the middle, but where the problem was, he was not good at guessing, he wanted to ask, but he also knew that this was a taboo, if he really asked, the other party would not only not answer you, but would be disgusted with you, which was not what he wanted。

"Bloody Clothes Gate, you have offended a person who shouldn't be offended!" Ling Feng sighed in his heart, the loss of a high-level soul saint was undoubtedly cutting off a piece of their heart, and from the decisiveness of this young man's killing, this may be just the beginning.

"Little brother Tianzong genius, superior strength, Ling is really admired, presumably looking at the entire Heavenly Soul Continent of the younger generation, the strength of the little brother is no longer surpassed, this year's sect competition, the champion, it is none other than the little brother!" Ling Feng smiled and arched his hand to Zhuo Tianzhao, complimentingly, and his heart was extremely determined to befriend Zhuo Tianzhao.

"Sect Master Ling is polite!" Zhuo Tianzhao also smiled faintly, he still had a good impression of Ling Feng.

"Hehe, Brother Tianzhao, let's talk, I'll go over there and take a look first!" Star Soul pointed to the battlefield over there, and then ran over.

"The malignant will not change!" Zhuo Tianzhao shook his head and smiled bitterly, the star soul will pass, and he knows that he must be digging the space ring again without thinking about it.

"Su Chen!"

"Huh?"

"I remember I promised to give you a good weapon, this knife, for you!"

Zhuo Tianzhao said as he took out the scimitar from the silver ring and threw it to Su Chen, he already had the bloodthirsty demon knife himself, and this scimitar was still pure wind, which was obviously more suitable for Su Chen, he believed that with this scimitar, Su Chen's strength would definitely rise to another level, which would also give Su Chen a little more certainty of entering the top five in the future sect competition.

Su Chen's trembling palm gently stroked the smooth blade, his eyes were full of obsession, as a wind soul person, he could naturally clearly feel the rich wind energy emanating from this knife, with it, the attack power of his own soul power could increase by at least three layers.

"Thank you, Brother Tianzhao!" Su Chen hugged the scimitar tightly in his arms, and his emotions were extremely excited.

"It's good to like it!" Zhuo Tianzhao smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded slightly.

"Little brother is really generous, the value of this scimitar can no longer be measured by money, and if Ling's judgment is correct, there is also a formation on the handle of this knife that is almost lost now, presumably the history of this knife should be at least hundreds of years, right?" As he spoke, there was surprise in Ling Feng's eyes that could not be concealed.

"Sect Master Ling has good eyesight!" Zhuo Tianzhao smiled and did not deny it.

"Come on, come on, share the spoils!" At this time, the star soul ran back from that side, "Come, Su Chen, this ring is for you, Meng Hao, this is yours, and Tianfeng, you have it too, Brother Tianzhao......"

"Keep it for yourself!" Zhuo Tianzhao glared at the Star Soul angrily and interrupted.

"Hehe, then I'm welcome!" Star Soul said and quickly stuffed the remaining three rings into his spatial ring, for fear that others would rob him the same, that expression, as obscene as it was, as obscene as it was.

"Brother Tianzhao, look!"

Meng Hao took out a round red token from the space ring and handed it to Zhuo Tianzhao, and the token was carved with the two big characters 'Blood Clothes' on it.

"Is it really the Bloody Clothes Gate?" Zhuo Tianzhao muttered in a low voice, his eyes narrowing into a line.

"Little brother, let's talk about the matter of the Bloody Clothes Gate in the future, if it is useful to our Lingyun Pavilion at that time, it doesn't hurt to say it, but now, it's time to leave for the Tianlan Sect!" Feeling the strong murderous aura that spread from Zhuo Tianzhao's body again, Ling Feng reminded him at the right time, he was really afraid that Zhuo Tianzhao would get impulsive and go to the Bloody Clothes Gate to trouble now.

"En!" Zhuo Tianzhao took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, the account of the Bloody Clothes Gate can be calculated slowly, and the top priority now should be the Spatial Dark Demon Finger.

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Seven days later, Zhuo Tianzhao and his party and the people of Lingyun Pavilion finally arrived at the destination of this trip, Tianlan Mountain.

Tianlan Mountain, located in the southwest of the Heavenly Wolf Empire, with an altitude of more than four thousand meters and an area of dozens of miles, is the undisputed first mountain of the Heavenly Wolf Empire.

At the foot of Tianlan Mountain, the sound of people is boiling, at this time most of the sects have arrived, looking from afar, like black ants, crowded, the initial estimate, the number of people is at least not less than three thousand, this year's Zongmen competition is also held at the foot of this mountain, the four sides of the ring temporarily built by hard diamonds are arranged in four different directions, should be used for the four groups of sects for the preliminary competition.

"Little brother, you and Ling Xiao will stay here first, and I will go to the front desk with Sect Master Wen to register, and I will be back soon!" Ling Feng informed Zhuo Tianzhao first, and as soon as he and Wen Qi got into the dense crowd in front of him, it could be seen from his actions how much he attached importance to Zhuo Tianzhao at this time.

After a few days of hurrying, Su Chen and the others got along quite well with the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion, often talking and laughing, and the estrangement between them and Ling Xiao before had also turned into smoke, I have to say that Ling Xiao had changed, the arrogance and arrogance on his body had disappeared, and the whole person seemed much more modest and deep, and Zhuo Tianzhao also noticed a person, a young man who didn't like to talk much, but his strength was much higher than Ling Xiao, Ling Tian, the peak soul king, he was Ling Feng's most proud personal disciple.

Star Soul had a fight with Ling Tian halfway, and the result was a tie, but if it was only in terms of strength, Star Soul was still slightly inferior, because he relied on spatial teleportation to be invincible, otherwise, he would be defeated within fifty moves.

Ten minutes later, Ling Feng and Wen Qi had already turned back, and during this period, many forces arrived one after another.

And just after everyone waited for nearly an hour, dozens of small black dots finally appeared in the sky above Tianlan Mountain.