Ling Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and the look on the face of the leader was slightly relieved, and Ling Zheng alone gave him a lot of pressure, after all, if he hadn't dodged quickly just now, he would have been disemboweled. He stared at the rebellion in Ling Zheng's hand, now that he had realized the sharpness of this knife, and he had also heard that Ling Zheng had a method of doubling his strength in a short period of time, his brows couldn't help frowning.

He was deeply glad that he had led the whole group to come this time, otherwise he would face Ling Zheng alone, and there was a high chance that he would be defeated in Ling Zheng's hands. Looking at the mercenaries who surrounded Ling Zheng inside and out, he stared at Ling Zheng with a grim expression, as long as Ling Zheng showed any flaws, he would not hesitate to rush up and finish off Ling Zheng with an axe.

Ling Zheng looked at the mercenaries who were rushing towards him like a tide, and he was not alarmed, these cultivators who had entered the martial realm were like a straw in his eyes, he could cut them off with a wave of his hand, no matter how much he had, it would be in vain. Ling Zheng's body was like lightning, shuttling through the crowd, and he could take away several lives with a wave of his hand, without any mercy at all. Although those few people who refined the state of mind could bring him a little pressure, they only brought a little pressure, and they couldn't stop him from killing those shrimp who had entered the martial realm.

Looking at the fewer and fewer mercenaries, the leader's face became ugly, knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, and if he didn't make a move, it was estimated that all his subordinates would have to die by waiting. Although he didn't necessarily care about the lives of those people, he felt a little frightened when he thought that he was alone in front of Ling Zheng.

The addition of the leader had obviously brought a lot of pressure to Ling Zheng, after all, he was a fifth-order cultivator of heart refining, and it was not easy for him to win without using his fate. Ling Zheng no longer suppressed the strength of his body, he also wanted to try how powerful he was to explode with all his strength, and at that moment, his hand waved against his fate, and a crackling sound sounded.

All the swords, sticks, and halberds that were touched by the fate were all broken, Ling Zheng did not hesitate, and at this moment, several heads fell to the ground, including two cultivators of the first order of heart refining. After Ling Zheng finished killing these people, his body exploded and retreated, although he was not afraid, it didn't mean that he was invulnerable, and several people's weapons had already slashed towards him.

Ling Zheng looked back and waved it again, harvesting a few lives again, half an hour passed, this place almost became a Shura field, except for Ling Zheng, only the little beast hidden in the top of the tree could still stand. Ling Zheng beckoned to the little beast, and the little beast instantly jumped back on his shoulder, waving its little claws, looking very happy, and seemed completely indifferent to the bloody scene in front of him.

"This person kills people so much, I really don't know if it's right or wrong to let him go out with this person. In the depths of the eternal night, a woman in snow-colored clothes slowly withdrew her gaze, sighed softly, and murmured in a low voice. Knowing what was special in this pool, but it was good for cultivation, Ling Zheng would not be idle.

Leaving the Eternal Night Forest with the snow-white beast, Ling Zheng's thoughts were to rush back to the sect, see Xiao Yin and his master, and tell them that he had recovered his spiritual power and marched into the heart refining process.

"What a cute little thing. Qian Han excitedly looked east and west in the city of eternal night, everything felt very fresh, raised his head and his eyes suddenly lit up, and ran over excitedly.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Ling Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and he still walked carelessly, as if he didn't know. Confirming that the person was coming at him, when the person was behind him, Ling Zheng turned around and grabbed the opponent's neck with his palm with a lightning speed.