Outside the Nine Mountains Tribe, a vague figure swept by.

The figure is Ke Bei, after accepting the task of the system, Ke Bei is the four clansmen who frantically pursued the purple-eyed Jinpeng clan according to the map given by the system in the depths of his mind.

The wind god moved with all his strength, Ke Bei's speed was fast to the limit, the cold wind was blowing, the mountains and rivers were retreating, and a substantial killing intent in Ke Bei's eyes quietly condensed.

Killing the strong man of the Purple Eye Jinpeng Clan is in line with Ke Bei's intention, but the Purple Eye Jinpeng Clan has three existences at the peak of the virtual realm, at first Ke Bei felt that he did not have the strength to kill them, but after the system prompted the task, Ke Bei knew that he should have a chance to complete the task.

"With the golden wisp of the battle suit, no one in the Blood Abyss Realm can hurt me!"

Ke Bei, who was running at great speed, had a ruthless look in his eyes.

"Whether or not I can kill the four Purple-Eyed Jinpeng Clan powerhouses, I am already invincible......"

Kebei murmured softly in his heart.

"If the three peak powerhouses of the Purple Eyed Jinpeng Clan are really seriously injured, perhaps, I really have a chance to complete the system task!"

With the protection of the golden wisp suit, although Ke Bei does not have any danger, after all, it is the first time to face a strong man at the peak of the virtual realm, and it is simple to save his life, and he wants to kill the strong man at the peak of the virtual realm, Ke Bei is not sure in his heart.

"Three thousand kilometers to go!"

Ke Bei, who was galloping, stood on the top of a majestic mountain range, his mind sank into the clear map in the depths of his mind, looking at the four slowly moving purple lights on the map, Ke Bei was silent for a moment, and stomped on the soles of his feet, sweeping in the direction where the four people were.

At this moment, in a deep crimson valley surrounded by high mountains, a group of four people was slowly walking towards the other end of the valley.

Walking in the front is the unruly young Zicang, followed by the old man wearing a purple robe and a golden belt around his waist, behind the old man, an old man with narrow eyes and a big nose, walking with a somewhat vain pace, and the old man with a big nose is an old man wearing a black shirt and a somewhat cold and arrogant face.

The three old men were sent by the ancestor of the Purple-eyed Jinpeng Clan, the people who protected the unruly young Zicang, the strength of the three of them had reached the peak of the virtual realm, and the laws they comprehended were not simple.

The old man at the head is waiting to comprehend the law of time, the old man with the big nose is the one who just shot at Kebei, the law of space that he comprehended, and the most important old man in black clothes is the spiritual power of the line.

This kind of lineup is indeed a bit shocking, obviously the ancestor of the purple-eyed Jinpeng clan values the unruly young man very much, these three old men are all more esoteric laws, among the same level, there is an absolute advantage, and even meet seven or eight strong people at the peak of the realm to shoot together, with the three of them, it is enough to protect the unruly young Zicang.

It's a pity that they met the senior brother of the temple, and they met the disciple of the master of the temple, and in front of the senior brother Wan Jian, who had stepped into the Great Perfection of the Void Realm with one foot, they were not enemies at all.

Originally, the four of them were going to challenge the title of the hall master on behalf of the Purple Eye Golden Eagle Clan, but under Ke Bei's deliberate encouragement, the four of them gradually deviated from the purpose of their trip, not only offending the third disciple of the temple master, but also because of the attack of the senior brother Wan Jian, they were seriously injured, and they couldn't even teleport.

The three powerhouses at the peak of the Void Realm, plus a peerless genius who is rare for thousands of years in the purple-eyed Jinpeng clan, are very embarrassed at the moment.

"Rook, Rook, I'm going to kill you!"

The rebellious young man looked hideous, and cursed viciously, and his hatred for Kebei climbed to the extreme with the hardships. He is a genius of the Purple-eyed Jinpeng Clan, and he originally wanted to obtain the position of the Title Hall Master in a beautiful manner, but he didn't expect to fall into such a field now.

The rebellious young man Zicang had never suffered such a sin, although he did not have the ability to teleport, but with his identity, when he was a child, he was surrounded by a powerhouse in the Void Realm who had comprehended the laws of the space system, and if he wanted to go anywhere, someone naturally teleported away with him.

Now, when the soul is shaken and the spirit is sluggish, instead of being able to get good cultivation, you have to walk on your own.

The more the rebellious young man Zicang thought about it, the more angry he felt, and there seemed to be an evil fire burning madly in his heart.

"Roar!"

The rebellious young man Zicang suddenly stopped, looked up to the sky and roared, he felt that if the anger in his heart was not vented, he would definitely go crazy!

With a roar, the rebellious youth's fist slammed into the blood-colored mountains to the west of the deep valley.

Thundered!

The rubble flew, and the mountain slipped to a corner, after all, the rebellious young Zicang had the cultivation of the peak of the Wheel of Life Realm, and at this moment, it exploded, although the power was much smaller than before it was not injured, but it also shattered a small half of the mountain peak.

The three old men looked at the rebellious young man who was roaring wildly, their expressions were a little gloomy, and they were silent for a long time, before they shook their heads helplessly.

"The young people have never been so humiliated...... Hey, it's hard for this kid......"

"I'm sorry for the ancestor's entrustment!"

Looking at the rebellious young man who had vented and gradually calmed down, the three old men all sighed a little distressed.

"Luke, I swear that in this life, I will make you suffer the pain of ten thousand insects devouring souls!"

The rebellious young man raised his head to the sky and roared, and the invisible shock wave hit the surrounding mountains, and suddenly a large area of mountain rocks slid down sharply with a loud rumbling sound.

"By you?"

Suddenly, as the mountain slid down, in the dust, a young man wearing a blood-colored battle robe with purple lines on his cuffs slowly walked out into the raised gravel powder.

Ke Bei looked coldly at the unruly young Zicang, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a sneer, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Rook!"

The rebellious young man's expression suddenly froze, his fists clenched, his face had a crazy grin, and he was about to rush forward and tear Ke Bei to pieces with a low roar, but at this moment, the old man with a golden belt around his waist was waiting, and suddenly snorted coldly.

"Young clan, come back!"

With a low roar, the three old men's bodies moved slightly, and they appeared in front of the unruly young man in an instant, protecting the unruly young man's purple cangs in the center in a triangle, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Ke Bei vigilantly.

If the three of them hadn't been injured by Senior Brother Wanjian, Ke Bei would have been nothing more than a thin dog in their eyes, but at this moment, the tiger fell into Pingyang, even if it was a dog, they had to be cautious!

The old man's low shout came into his mind, and the unruly young man suddenly stopped, thinking of Kebei's strange spiritual attack, Zicang suddenly woke up, this is not the time to be impulsive, forcibly suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart, and shot a vigilant cold light in his cold eyes.

"Do you want to die?"

The old man who was dressed in black clothes and cultivated spiritual power suddenly took a step forward, looking at Ke Bei with cold eyes, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuation in his deep voice.

"Looking for death?"

Ke Bei smiled and shook his head, although the old man in black looked cold, Ke Bei was still keenly aware of a trace of jealousy in his cold and flickering eyes.

A powerhouse at the peak of the Void Realm, facing Ke Bei, who only has the cultivation of the lower level of the Void Realm, there is a vague fear in his eyes? In general, this is not possible!

"Hehe, the senior brother looks very honest and kind, I didn't expect the shot to be so heavy......"

Ke Bei's face was calm, but he was sneering in his heart, he knew that the system would not give him a task that he could not complete, and he had guessed that the three old men with the peak cultivation of the Void Realm should be seriously injured, and when he saw the jealousy in the eyes of the black-shirted old man at this moment, he was even more sure of the guess in his heart.

"Now you're qualified to talk like that?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ke Bei's mouth, and at the center of his eyebrows, a purple light flashed suddenly, and the spiritual power attack artifact given to Ke Bei by the temple lord - the Qiankun circle suddenly condensed, quietly suspended above Ke Bei's head.

When he began to cultivate the secret method of spiritual power left by the bearded father, Ke Bei already had the spiritual power cultivation of the middle of the virtual realm, and with the cultivation of the past three months, the spiritual power increased again, although there was still far from breaking through, but at this moment, Ke Bei's spiritual power strength was no different from the average middle powerhouse of the virtual realm!

"Qiankun Circle!"

Seeing the purple circle of light floating from the center of Ke Bei's eyebrows, the old man in black shirt suddenly changed his expression, and a faint flash of horror flashed in his cold eyes.

Cultivators with a single line of spiritual power are already very rare, and there are even fewer who can reach the peak of the virtual realm, and among the same level, except for the old monsters who have comprehended the laws of space and time, it is rare to see an existence that can match him.

As one of the few powerhouses in the spiritual lineage, the black-shirted old man could see the origin of the purple aura suspended above Ke Bei's head at a glance.

Feeling the fluctuations in Ke Bei's spiritual power, which was not weaker than that of the powerhouse in the Void Realm, the vigilance in the eyes of the black-shirted old man became even stronger.

If he hadn't been injured by Senior Brother, then even if Ke Bei had the spiritual power cultivation of the middle of the Void Realm, and had the spiritual power attack treasure of the Qiankun Circle, he wouldn't be able to pose the slightest threat to him, but unfortunately now he was injured, and it was very serious!

"Die!"

A cold light flashed in Ke Bei's eyes, and the golden dragon seal was instantly unfolded, and a golden dragon rushed towards the four people frantically, and at the same time, four green leaves suddenly floated out to the center of the eyebrows, and the leisurely imprint was engraved on the Qiankun circle, and suddenly the Qiankun circle turned into a purple streamer, directly past the old man in black shirt, and bombarded towards the unruly young man's purple cang.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, Ke Bei understands this truth, this time he will go all out, and he will naturally look for the weakest one!

"Drink!"

The three people who protected the unruly young man Zicang in the center roared at the same time, and an abnormal flush suddenly appeared on their pale faces, and three ghostly lights shot out at the same time.

The black-shirted old man made a move, and his spiritual power turned into a black curtain that covered the sky, and he shrouded in purple lightning.

(To be continued)