The elders and the Qinglong envoys are not stupid, they measure Liao Hua up and down, how can they not associate Liao Hua with spirits and monsters.

Although Liao Hua's strength is a little weaker than that of the Tianjiao disciples of various factions, it is not worse than the bronze corpse of the Imperial Corpse Sect and the small puppet of the Juzimen, and even a little stronger.

The Blue Dragon Envoy frowned and didn't ask again, but turned his head to Zhu Rong.

According to his feelings, the strongest among these people was Zhu Rong, Chu Jing, who was originally barely competing with Zhu Rong, but for some reason, after he stopped the two from fighting, his momentum dropped sharply.

The most important thing is that Zhu Rong understands something, the people of the Heavenly God Temple of the World are still a little prince, and he believes Zhu Rong's words more than the boy sent by the country sect who is messing around.

Zhu Rong, who was watching, had an unnatural expression, and he was embarrassed with anger.

Originally, he decided to wipe everyone out in the secret realm, but he was disturbed by Chu Jing alone.

In his opinion, this is simply a shame.

For the proud, he is not invincible and can be proud, he also has to pursue perfection.

Zhu Rong glanced at the other five people, snorted coldly, turned his head away, and looked at the sky.

The inexplicably ignored Qinglong made his face a little unbearable, when, even a big man like him in the First Martial Alliance would be thrown off by the disciples of various factions?

He simply turned his gaze to Liu Sanzhao, among these people, Xiao Yuning was a woman, and the Qinglong envoy had not forgotten that she and Chu Jing were both from the same country, the southernmost Xinguo from the Divine Continent, the Luoxia Sect.

The Pegasus Knight was not lightly injured and was not suitable for questioning, and his Qilong was not teleported out with him, and it is even possible that he had died of serious injuries in the secret realm at this time.

Liu Sanzhao's surface strength was the weakest, and he was also dodging, and the Qinglong envoy simply stared at him with a cold extension, thinking that this person would not be as incompetent as others.

"Huh, me?"

Liu Sanzhao stretched out his head in surprise, and subconsciously wanted Chu Jing to help him answer, but saw that Chu Jing was looking up and down with the gilded sword handed by Liao Hua.

"Tsk, nice sword. Chu Jing didn't know much about weapons, so he had to compare it with Shen Xiaoye's Qiushui Sword that he had used for a short time, so that a divine weapon only got a good evaluation.

"Say, what about the disciples of the other sects, why are only a few of you coming out?" asked the Blue Dragon Envoy through gritted teeth.

Liu Sanzhao shuddered, and hurriedly said, "There is no one in the secret realm...... They...... They're all dead......"

He's dead......

The elders of the various sects were immediately stunned with excitement, their faces were white and colorless, and their bodies trembled, and suddenly an old man asked, "Could it be that there is a tide of demon beasts in the secret realm?!"

Among the disciples who came out, not counting Liao Hua, there were only five people, which means that as many as twenty Tianjiao of various factions were buried in the secret realm.

Except for the large-scale demon beast rage, I really can't think of any other situation that can make the elite of so many sect elites collapse.

Qinglong Envoy's face was extremely ugly at this time, and he could see that Liu Sanzhao didn't dare to lie about the question just now, and what he said must be the truth.

Let all factions lose young masters at one time, even if he is the top level of the First Martial Alliance, the unfavorable charge of presiding over the Dragon Gate Conference will definitely make him go back and be punished lightly, and even directly affect the reputation of the First Martial Alliance at this time.

"Say, what the hell is going on?"

He snapped and asked.

Liu Sanzhao peeked at Zhu Rong uneasily, but he didn't dare to answer the question of the Blue Dragon Envoy.

In order to wish Rong the prince of the world, and his strength is unparalleled, he will definitely join the First Martial Alliance, Liu Sanzhao is unwilling to add an enemy to the future who gets along day and night, and he is also unwilling to attract the hatred of the world for Tianyuan Sect.

Qinglong was inexperienced, but such an obvious hint would not be incomprehensible, and he couldn't help but turn his scrutinizing gaze to Zhu Rong.

Fortunately, Zhu Rong didn't want to hide it, if it weren't for the four more fish that slipped through the net, he would have stood up and admitted it generously.

"Not bad. ”

Zhu Rong said loudly: "I killed many disciples of various sects, about ten people." ”

A total of twenty people were lost in the secret realm, three of them were related to Chu Jing, Xiao Yuning also killed one person, and the other seven people were either unlucky, and they met a strong person who liked to kill, or they were directly in the mouth of a demon beast, and so on.

However, killing ten Tianjiao of each faction by one person was enough for everyone to be shocked.

It's not just because of the large number, but because he has the ability to play hole cards on other people and make them unable to run away from the horror.

When the six people first appeared, they were still in a state of battle, and everyone could naturally guess that these people were gathered together, and it was precisely when they were fighting that Chu Jing's so-called Shishen took advantage of the situation and hid the gilded sword, so that the battle did not continue, and everyone was teleported out together.

Doesn't this mean that as long as he enters Zhu Rong's hunting range, no prey can escape from his sight?

Of course, this is just speculation.

A sect elder was saddened by the loss of his disciple and asked sadly, "How can you have such strength, it is impossible for someone to kill the disciple of our sect who used his hole cards!"

In the face of doubts, Zhu Rong did not speak, but the momentum on his body burst out, and his body turned into a blazing sun, boundless dazzling lights, like a sharp sword, just by looking at it, he felt his eyes tingling, and the body irradiated by the temperature was like being pierced by needles.

Strong!

Everyone can only think of this one word to describe Zhu Rong at this time.

You must know that the elders are all strong in the Ling Xuan Realm, and if they can all feel a sense of threat, wouldn't it mean that Zhu Rong's strength has far surpassed those disciples of the sect who claim to be geniuses.

"How is that possible? Even the Awakened can't be so terrifying!"

"This is the talent given by God to the Divine Descendant, the world kingdom, it is really so terrifying!"

While the elders were sad, they had to recognize Zhu Rong's strength, but he alone had the means and strength to kill ten people.

Unlike others, the Green Dragon Envoy not only sighed at the strength of Zhu Rong's awakened talent, the founder of the First Martial Alliance was the Heavenly God, and there were naturally many Divine Descendants who had awakened internally, so the Green Dragon Envoy knew much more about the Divine Descendants than others.

The Awakened Talent is indeed a starting point higher than that of ordinary people, but for Zhu Rong, a relatively ordinary Fire Element Awakener, to reach such a level, not only does it require a lot of practice, but also an extremely terrifying talent.

Moreover, Zhu Rong's strength is definitely not only that, as the prince of the world, the secret exercises of the royal family are naturally proficient, and his real strength is more than five points stronger than now.

"Wait!"

At this moment, an old man stood up, but Chu Jing knew this person, who was the elder of the Fire God Temple who was on the silver chariot at that time, and was with Pan Qiong.

"See the Thirteen Princes. The old man bowed his hand before he said, "Has the prince ever seen Pan Qiong of the Fire God Temple?" He is also an awakened person, and he was brought to visit the prince by the old man before. ”

Although Zhu Rong is a Fire Awakened Person, it is impossible for him to join the Fire God Temple with his identity, but directly become a member of the Heavenly God Temple.

The old man said Pan Qiong, Zhu Rong really had a little impression, at that time, everyone lived in the small bamboo building in the hot spring valley, for the powerful sects, the battle had little to do with them, and there was even leisure to walk around with each other.

Zhu Rong's identity is there, and it is impossible for other sects in the world not to visit.

The country of heaven is the largest country in the continent of the gods, and even the country of faith has two sect disciples, and there are many sect disciples from the country of the world.

It's just that the strongest sect in the world, such as the Heavenly God Temple, has a private channel to directly join the First Martial Alliance, and there is no need to come in person at all.

Zhu Rong was to show his strength, and the Fire God Temple was a member of the middle sect.

"Nope. Zhu Rong said lightly, "It seems that there are still two awakened people in the world who have entered the secret realm, but unfortunately I haven't seen any of them, maybe their strength is not good, and their luck is not good." ”

The old man retreated, the prince would not lie on this issue again, even if he really killed him, no one dared to pursue it.

In fact, if you really meet the same gods, with Zhu Rong's character, you will definitely not show mercy to your subordinates.

But he didn't know that Zhu Rong hadn't met other gods, but Chu Jing did, and he indirectly killed Pan Qiong of the Fire God Temple, and Ren Peng, the other awakened earth system, died at the hands of Xiao Yuning.

Chu Jing and Xiao Yuning will not come out and admit it now, I am afraid that no one will know about this matter anymore.

Qinglong glanced at Zhu Rong with a strange expression and asked, "You are here because of Senior Brother Zhu Ruochen's matter, right?"

Zhu Ruochen is the twelfth prince of the world, who joined the First Martial Alliance ten years ago, and then broke off contact and never returned to the world.

The beliefs of the First Martial Alliance and the world are different, and the people in the First Martial League have long enjoyed the wealth of the world, and they only pursue the martial arts in their hearts, and they no longer care about the disputes in the world.

Even, in order to prevent the martial arts of all factions from losing their inheritance, they recruited geniuses from all over the world, set up the Dragon Gate Conference, and made a promise to bless the former sect that became a disciple of the First Martial Alliance for fifty years.

This promise also applies to the kingdom of the world, even if they destroy other countries, they cannot exterminate all the disciples in the sect.

Although it is still the case, there is no legendary story of the surviving remnants cultivating peerless martial arts in the sect and being born to take revenge, but it still makes the high-level of the world extremely dissatisfied.

Zhu Rong was very dissatisfied, in his opinion, even if the First Martial Alliance was a traitor split from the Tianxia Kingdom, those high-level martial artists who left weakened the strength of the Tianxia Kingdom, and indirectly caused the Tianxia Kingdom to completely lose control of the Divine Continent, and only became the most powerful country, but no longer the only country.

Zhu Rong replied coldly: "Even if I come for the twelfth brother, I will persuade him to leave the First Martial Alliance and go back to serve in the world kingdom." ”