Text Chapter 60 Kill!
"Duanmu Potian, your news is very well-informed!"
Just as Ye Feng was pondering, a loud voice came from not far away, and a black figure appeared in front of him, it was the City Lord of Blood City.
"Huh...... No matter how well-informed I am, I don't have a blood spirit for you, I have dominated the small world for so many years, I'm afraid I have obtained a lot of treasures!" Duanmu Potian said lightly.
"What a borrowed knife wound!"
Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but admire Duanmu Potian's old scheming.
Sure enough, when Duanmu Potian's words fell, the four martial king powerhouses of the four major families looked at the blood spirit with completely different eyes.
Blood Spirit can become the City Lord of Blood City, naturally he is not an idle person, after hearing this, he snorted coldly and said.
"Duanmu Potian, you don't want to spew blood, you don't know the dangers of the small world. Let's discuss how to get in. ”
Covering up is the truth, and the blood spirit knows that he can't explain it clearly, so he quickly diverts the topic.
"Yes, it's time to discuss it!"
The black-robed old man of the Zhao family said with a grim smile, but a trace of disdain faintly flashed in his eyes when he looked at Duanmu Potian and the blood spirit.
"Blood Spirit, you've been in before, do you know what's going on inside?"
The old woman from the Li family said coldly, in a completely commanding tone.
A cold light flashed in the blood spirit's eyes, but then he spoke in a light tone.
"There are six Martial King-level demon beasts in it, all of them are the strength of first-level Martial Kings, and I can defeat any of them one-on-one. But they are all born of the same mother, and they cooperate very well with each other, and none of us are opponents here. ”
"Haha...... There are actually six Martial King-level demon beasts, no wonder you have been guarding Baoshan for so many years, and you don't have the slightest way, haha......"
The people of the Zhao family had a sneering look on their faces.
The blood spirit's expression froze when he heard this, but he knew that he couldn't afford to offend the people of the Zhao family, so he snorted coldly at the moment and didn't speak.
"The six beasts are one, and they can be condensed into six evil arrays, and this matter is a little troublesome to deal with, but we have six people here, and one person against one can break the formation!"
"Yes, that's it!"
"Yes!"
After a few people made a decision, they each returned to their own people, arranged some things, and flew together to the spatial crack at the top of the stone tower.
"Ye Feng, wait a minute, let's not take the lead, let these people go in first!"
After the five martial kings entered the small world, the four great commanders began to discuss.
The people and horses of the four major families entered the spatial crack first, and as soon as those scattered cultivators saw this scene, they rushed into the small world with a strange scream.
Ye Feng saw that those blood armor armies were the same as them, and they stayed behind.
"It seems that in this small world, there are not only those six Martial King-level demon beasts!"
Ye Feng was secretly vigilant, obviously, the blood spirit was hiding some information.
When everyone was halfway in, Ye Feng found that those blood armor troops had finally begun to enter.
His eyes moved, and he shouted in a low voice, "Let's go in too!" With that, he rushed towards the nine-story stone tower in a flash.
Ye Feng and the four of them also turned into streamers and followed.
Several of them were masters, and after a while, they came to the bottom of the stone tower first, and in a few flashes, they disappeared into the spatial crack.
At the moment of entering the spatial crack, Ye Feng only felt that his eyes were dark.
When I regained my sight, I saw a very shocking scene in front of me.
It was a vast, small world where there was no light, only a vast darkness, surrounded by blood-red rocks.
Roar!
At this time, a group of powerful demon beasts, the lowest strength is a first-line martial artist, and the highest already has the strength of the peak of a martial artist, and there are many of them.
And not far ahead, there were six behemoths, namely six huge golden lions, each of which was fifty or sixty zhang tall and twenty zhang tall.
These six extremely powerful lions were fighting fiercely with Duanmu Potian and Blood Spirit, and the scene was extremely shocking, and no one dared to approach the demon beasts.
And those scattered cultivators who came in earlier, as well as the centaurs of the four major families, were all attacked by countless demon beasts, and they suffered heavy casualties.
After all, the people of the four major families are very strong, so the casualties are very small, but those scattered cultivators directly died in a large area, with rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.
"Ye Feng, let's rush forward together, hurry up!"
When Ye Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him, there was a loud cheer from the side.
Ye Feng reacted suddenly, and with a wave of his right hand, a golden long sword appeared in his hand.
Then the four of them joined forces, like a sharp blade, and broke through to the front.
There were demon beasts everywhere, and there were many loose cultivators, fighting each other constantly, and the screams kept ringing out.
Ye Feng and the others almost killed the beast herd all the way, and everyone was covered in blood.
This battle lasted for half an hour, and it wasn't until the six lion beasts were killed by Duanmu Potian that those beasts retreated.
But in this short half an hour, as many as half of the martial artists who came in died, and most of them were those who were not strong, but rushed to come first.
"The blood spirit is really ruthless, these warriors, but they are all from his Blood City!"
Ye Feng looked at the corpses all over the ground behind him, and sighed in his heart.
People die for money, birds die for food!
"Ye Feng, remember, this is the world where the strong are respected, if you can't become a strong man, then one day, you will also die sadly like them!"
Ye Feng showed a thoughtful look, and finally took a deep look at the corpses all over the ground, then turned around and rushed forward without looking back.
About an hour later, the crowd saw a stunning piece of architecture.
It was a ruinous ruin and hundreds of pavilions floating in the sky.
There is nothing strange about that ruins, but I see those Qionglou pavilions floating in the sky.
Ye Feng's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong.
At this time, the Martial King powerhouses of the four major families, as well as the six powerhouses of Duanmu Breaking Heaven and Blood Spirit, rose to the sky one after another, each with one person, and flew to the pavilion above the void in the sky.
The people brought by Duanmu Potian were just that, when they were leaving, let Ye Feng and them act carefully, everything was important to save their lives.
At the same time, the remaining people and horses of the four major families, including those blood armor troops and scattered cultivators, all rushed towards the ruin-like ruins in front of them.
Without the slightest hesitation, the four of Ye Feng also rushed in.
Halfway through, Ye Feng suddenly stopped, and he was attracted by a tall humanoid statue not far away.
There are too many warriors who have entered the small world, and even if more than half of them die, there are tens of thousands of people left.
These people were mixed in, inconspicuous, and when they arrived at the ruins, they suddenly found that Ye Feng was gone.
"What about Ye Feng and the others?"
For a moment, the three of them were taken aback and looked around in amazement, but there were warriors everywhere, but they didn't see Ye Feng's figure.
"Maybe there are too many people, so let's get separated!"
The Rain Commander snorted softly, a hint of schadenfreude flashing in his eyes.
Commander Lei's brow furrowed.
"It may be so, but don't worry, his strength is not weak, there will be no problem. ”
"Well, okay then, let's go and take a look first, there must be a lot of good things left in the small world of Wuzun's predecessors. ”
Several of them had expectant looks on their faces, a martial venerable powerhouse, which in itself was a huge treasure.
As for Ye Feng, they were not worried at all, the other party was already a seventh-level martial artist, and he definitely belonged to the top level masters here.
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