Although Chu Qingyun is in the martial arts realm, he is only a fifth-level martial emperor.

But his real strength was enough to sweep through the ordinary eighth-level Martial Emperor, so it was easy to see through the difference in strength between the two people.

And the result was not what he expected.

In the seventh move, Fan Zhuo was defeated by Xiao Hongguang's frontal palm, and in the eighth move, he was seriously injured by a palm that was in hot pursuit.

At the ninth move, Xiao Hongguang's face was fierce, and with one palm, Fan Zhuo's head was directly cracked, and he died tragically on the spot!

"It's really ruthless enough, but it's a pity that Fan Zhuo is only a fifth-order martial soul, otherwise, you can gain a little by the way......"

Chu Qingyun couldn't help but shake his head.

Of course, this is just because it is a bit regrettable that I didn't get a sixth-order martial soul.

He didn't care if someone in the Black Prison died.

"Useless waste!"

"Huo Anling, you go!"

On Zheng Kaifeng's side, a Martial Sect Realm seemed to be a little annoyed, and he coldly asked an eighth-level Martial Emperor to make a move.

The man had no choice but to bite the bullet.

But his strength is not as good as the previous Fan Zhuo, and in just five moves, he was smashed in the heart by Xiao Hongguang with a palm and killed on the spot.

Following that person, another Rank 8 Martial Emperor was dispatched.

But in the end, it was still the same, only one more move, and was killed by Xiao Hongguang in six moves.

Zheng Kaifeng's side defeated three eighth-level martial emperors in a row.

This made their faces ugly.

Although he expected that he might not be the opponent, he didn't expect that he would be defeated so miserably and be swept away by an eighth-level martial emperor of the other party.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to their morale and prestige.

On the other hand, on Hou Yan's side, whether it was the Martial Sect Realm or the Martial Emperor Realm, they all laughed.

"Haha, well played!"

"Good job, Xiao Hongguang, I will have your reward when I go back!"

The two of them couldn't help but shout.

The two of them and Zheng Kaifeng have long had contradictions, and at this time, they were naturally very happy to see their opponents deflated.

At this time, many people around couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Zheng Kaifeng, they can't do it, the two ninth-level martial emperors are dead, and the rest can't be suppressed at all!"

"Thirty percent of the water and food seem to be going to be sacrificed, but that can feed a lot of people......

"With less water and food, and fewer people, Zheng Kaifeng and them are afraid that they will become weaker and weaker. ”

Several people, even with some flashes in their eyes at this time, exchanged their heads with each other, as if they were thinking about something.

There are no good people in the Black Prison.

And the competition for survival resources here is also very fierce.

Zheng Kaifeng and the others were able to occupy an important "water source" entirely because of their strong strength.

But now, under the persecution of Hou Yan and others, they have shown their weakness.

This will undoubtedly make some other forces also hit them with their ideas.

Hou Yan can use his strength to seize Zheng Kaifeng and their thirty percent of the water and food, why can't we?

This point, naturally, did not escape Zheng Kaifeng's attention, making all of them in the Martial Sect Realm frown deeply.

But they can't help it, they have to bow their heads under the low eaves.

However, after perceiving this, Chu Qingyun also frowned.

Zheng Kaifeng their territory, Chu Qingyun didn't care, the water and food in his storage ring were still abundant, enough for him to consume alone for a long time.

But the problem is that if Zheng Kaifeng and them appear too weak, they may be besieged by the crowd and swallowed up.

The wall fell and everyone pushed it.

The drum broke through 10,000 people.

When Zheng Kaifeng and their power were at their peak, they might still be able to maintain balance, but now that they are weak, it will probably be fatal to give up thirty percent of their resources.

It will attract more people to covet and persecute it.

When a Hou Yan came over, Zheng Kaifeng could still rely on his strength to force him back and not dare to invade.

But if there are two or three strong people like Hou Yan, then I'm afraid that Zheng Kaifeng and them will be wiped out by others.

This is what Chu Qingyun doesn't want to see.

Because he was still counting on Zheng Kaifeng to protect his safety before he made any moves.

After all, there is no basis for his words, and others don't know that Chu Qingyun can solve the torture of the Ghost Slaying Venerable's uncontrolled killing intent.

"The eighth-level Martial Emperor should be able to deal with it, but the words of the ninth-level Martial Emperor ......"

Chu Qingyun pondered silently in his heart.

Rank 8 Martial Emperor, if measured by that Xiao Hongguang as a standard, he would be able to deal with it easily now.

But on Hou Yan's side, after all, there were still two ninth-level martial emperors.

In this black prison, separating victory and defeat means separating life and death, although there is a means to escape, Chu Qingyun does not want to make a rash move.

Once you escape, then all your efforts will be wasted, and if you want to find the whereabouts of His Holiness, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Qingyun decided to help Zheng Kaifeng and them make a move, but not now.

The three eighth-level Martial Emperors were all dead.

Zheng Kaifeng was depressed and annoyed in his heart, and turned his head to look at the remaining Martial Emperor Realm.

All the Martial Emperor Realms shrank in shape, and their hearts trembled with fright.

The most powerful among them is only the seventh-level Martial Emperor, and if you go up, it will be purely sent to death.

Zheng Kaifeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Alas, now, there is no way, only to admit it first, hand over thirty percent of the resources as an expedient measure, and then wait for my injuries to heal, but like this, I'm afraid it will attract a lot of hungry wolves......"

He was helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

However, just when he was about to admit defeat and agree to hand over thirty percent of the water and food to Hou Yan and them every month.

In his ears, a Yuan Force voice suddenly sounded, "Zheng Kaifeng, I can help you make a move, but you have to buy me two days to prepare!"

This was naturally Chu Qingyun's voice.

He was ready to raise the realm to the sixth level Martial Emperor first, and then help, so that it would be almost foolproof.

With the realm of a sixth-level Martial Emperor, even if he faced the ninth-level Martial Emperor of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Palaces, Chu Qingyun probably had the strength to fight, and he might not be able to lose.

Not to mention, in the face of these outside, ordinary Martial Emperor Realm.

After receiving Chu Qingyun's Yuan Force transmission, Zheng Kaifeng immediately raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of joy.

But then he glanced at Chu Qingyun and frowned.

After all, Chu Qingyun was just a fifth-level Martial Emperor, even if he cultivated for two days, he would be able to have the strength to defeat an eighth-level Martial Emperor?

Zheng Kaifeng was very skeptical about this.

What's more, Hou Yan is there, but there are still two stronger ninth-level martial emperors, and they haven't made a move yet!

However, Zheng Kaifeng also knew very well in his heart that handing over thirty percent of the water and food meant showing weakness, which would attract the covetousness of other forces or even a joint attack to carve up.