Putting his mother and Aunt Xuan into the inner space, Tu Ming didn't stay long, but came to the ice wall under the ice city, and looked down.

Looking at the thousands of warriors gathered inside, a smile appeared on his face.

That's nearly a thousand people, and if you find a way to get it done, the harvest is definitely not small.

"Aunt Xuan, can you open the Ice Valley Gladiatorial Arena?"

In Tu Ming's body, Lin Ruoxi and Xuan Xi were under his intentional control, and they could both see the situation in the outside world clearly, listening to Tu Ming's words, Xuan Xi smiled and asked:

"You want to catch them all?"

"Yes, I just don't know what the situation is with the passage you opened, can you let me arrange it?"

"Yes!" Xuan Xi nodded, "You let me out, I'll take you somewhere!"

After listening to Xuan Xi's words, Tu Ming released her, and she took her, and the two came to a mountain wall not far away, Xuan Xi scratched on the ice wall, and a deep ice cave appeared, and then the two jumped in.

The ice cave stretched all the way, and soon came to an ice mansion, which was not large, only nearly a hundred square meters, and there was an altar made of ice in the middle.

Xuan Xi pointed to the altar and said, "If you want to release those people, you need to activate the altar, and a portal will appear to teleport them here, I used to duel with the eight-armed divine ape, and I relied on this altar to send them over!"

"Oh!" Tu Ming nodded, pushed the altar with his hand, and found that it was tightly bonded to the dark ice on the ground, and if he wanted to take it away, he had to separate it from the ice.

Tu Ming simply took out the Heaven-Breaking Knife, and "......" was busy for a while, and directly separated the altar.

Then he put it into his inner space and returned to the ice wall under the ice city.

"Hey...... There's something wrong with this!" a smile appeared at the corner of Tu Ming's mouth, his body flashed, and he disappeared in place.

In the internal space, Tu Ming asked Xuan Xi to activate the altar, and at the same time, he used the Void Divine Lotus to merge with the space of the outside world, and a pitch-black portal soon appeared next to the altar.

Tu Ming took Lin Ruoxi and Xuan Xi away from the altar and watched silently.

As the portal shook, soon a person jumped in through the portal, and as if he was exploring a path, he wandered around the neighborhood and found a lot of medicinal herbs, and at the same time saw the Holy Soul Fruit looming in the air.

He tried to fly up and try to pick two of them, but the Holy Soul Fruit disappeared in a trance, which stunned the man for a long time, but it also piqued his curiosity even more.

After walking around the neighborhood again, he saw a demon skeleton with a strong power of rules, and he was ecstatic in his heart, and he was very excited to put it away.

Later, he didn't care about the people in the gladiatorial arena at the bottom of the valley outside, and simply searched around, but with the roar of an earth-shattering demon beast, the eight-headed sage beast appeared, surrounded him, and rubbed him fiercely, and he took the time to escape and report the news.

Soon, as the portal continued to shake, one by one the warriors jumped in excitedly.

The ones who took the lead, of course, were Ling Kongzi and Lei Guangzi, who listened to the report of the pathfinder and knew that they were likely to find an unknown space this time, and maybe there were countless treasures inside.

Seeing more and more people coming in, the smile on Tu Ming's face became more and more vigorous, and when the portal was no longer entering, he went out to take a look, and found that the dueling arena was empty, indicating that they had all entered his internal space.

Tu Ming returned, relying on his absolute control over the space in his body, and moved the altar directly, while a terrifying pressure that was so large that it was terrifying enveloped everyone.

"What's going on?" Feeling the heavy mountain of oppressive force, everyone was shocked, and some even looked back behind them, wanting to return to the ice valley through the portal.

But when they saw the disappearing portal, their faces became even more unsightly.

"How can this be?" Ling Kongzi's face was gloomy, and he wanted to rely on the Void Martial Soul to get rid of the shackles of space, but it turned out that it was okay not to use the Space Martial Soul, as soon as he used it, he felt that the sky was spinning, and with an exclamation, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

With a "bang", as soon as Ling Kongzi stabilized his body, he felt a pain in his back, and then his body was beaten out like an arrow from the string, and several bones were broken by Tu Ming's stick.

"Is that you?" Ling Kongzi stood up in pain, bearing the huge pressure of space, looking at Tu Ming who was carrying a big stick, his face sank suddenly.

"Hehe, Ling Kongzi!" Tu Ming looked at Ling Kongzi with an arrogant expression, "This piece of heaven and earth has been controlled by me, and I will accept your life!"

"Controlled by you?" Ling Kongzi was stunned, and then sneered, "Don't come here to bluff people, you are just physically strong, and you can withstand the power of the confinement of this space!"

There was no panic on Ling Kongzi's face, as the Holy Son of the Empty Martial Temple, his status was so high, even if this person's strength was extraordinary, he would not dare to kill him.

"It's really self-righteous!" Tu Ming shook his head, "I really don't understand how you so-called holy sons don't even care about the slightest shame, obviously Lin Ruoxi already has a family, and he is still cheeky to participate in the so-called son-in-law selection competition, do you still have a face?"

"Whew!" Ling Kongzi sneered, "It seems that you are also one of them, right? Why, as long as you come, you can't let others come?"

"Your uncle!" Tu Ming was depressed in his heart, and rushed over with a big stick.

"You dare!" Seeing that Tu Ming still dared to attack him, Ling Kongzi shouted angrily, "Boy, I'm the Holy Son of the Empty Martial God Temple, don't stop yet!"

"It's you shameless shit!"

The "woo" big stick was danced by Tu Ming, and the "bang bang ......" bombarded Ling Kongzi's body.

Ling Kongzi was grief-stricken and indignant, and he had no strength, but because of the space confinement, he was under tremendous pressure, and he couldn't dodge Tu Ming's attack at all, and his attack had no effect at all.

"Ahhh......h

Since becoming the Holy Son, he has never suffered such a big blow, and the more important thing is that the bastard on the other side doesn't care about his identity, but he greets him vigorously and beats him to death.

"Holy Son, Holy Son, isn't the Holy Son great? Isn't he beaten by Lao Tzu like a dog!" Tu Ming said sarcastically, carried him to a nearby island, and threw him on it.

"If I didn't want to exchange something good with the Empty Martial God Temple, I would have to demolish you alive!"

"You...... Poof!" When Ling Kongzi heard Tu Ming's words, he was so angry that he directly sprayed a mouthful of blood.

The reason why he saved his life was to make a trade, which was definitely a fatal blow to his reputation, what face would he have in the future to come out and mix, and not die of shame?

"Spit it out! There will be more people vomiting together for a while, the scene is absolutely spectacular!" Tu Ming threw down a sentence, and his body disappeared in place in a flash.