Chapter 362: Kill Shi Junlang

"The Lord is coming!"

As soon as the black-robed old man sealed Ma Xiaoyu's mouth, he looked up at the Black Wolf Mountain, only to see Yang Rui striding towards him.

Seeing the black-robed old man, a cold glint flashed in Yang Rui's eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "I am Yang Rui, the mountain master of Black Wolf Mountain, who are you, why did you come to my Black Wolf Mountain to kill people?"

Seeing Yang Rui, the black-robed old man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a cold tone: "I am Shi Junlang, the great elder of the Jackal Gate!" Boy, you killed the people of our Jackal Gate, destroyed the stronghold of our Jackal Gate, robbed our Jackal Gate goods, and dared to occupy the mountain as the king on this Black Wolf Mountain, you are really bold!"

Hearing the words of the black-robed old man, Yang Rui glanced at Shi Junlang coldly, and said in a flat tone: "It turned out to be the scum of the Jackal Gate!

I didn't go to you Jackals Gate to trouble these scumbags, you scum dared to come to me, you really killed yourself! Let go of the woman in your hand, kneel down and swear allegiance to me, I can spare you from death and let you be my lackey. ”

Hearing Yang Rui's words, Shi Junlang laughed angrily, and scolded loudly with murderous intent on his face: "Boy, you actually talk to me like this, it's like looking for death." I originally wanted you to join us in the Jackal Gate, but now you will die for me!"

After speaking, Shi Junlang threw Ma Xiaoyu in his hand aside, and the mana in his body surged, condensing a big mana hand and grabbing Yang Rui.

In the face of Shi Junlang's attack, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he flexibly dodged, Shi Junlang's mana big hand, ghostly appeared on Shi Junlang's right side, and the inferior Dao weapon flame sword, with a scorching flame, slashed towards Shi Junlang's body, wanting to cut Shi Junlang in two.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the flame sword, Shi Junlang's face changed greatly, the mana in his body surged, and he cast a secret method, and his body shot backwards, dodging the attack of the flame sword.

Immediately after, Shi Junlang's eyes flashed with fierce light, his palm flipped over, and a palm-sized small bottle engraved with mystical runes appeared in his palm, and the mana in his body poured into the small bottle like a tide, making it full of spiritual light and flashing with brilliant light.

That small bottle is Shi Junlang's hole card, the Zhongpin Dao Weapon Thunder Fire Bottle.

Under the infusion of Shi Junlang's mana, the aura of the thunder fire bottle was great, and a powerful flame and a dazzling thunder light shot out from the thunder fire bottle and bombarded Yang Rui's body, making Yang Rui Yang Rui's body numb, and he was surrounded by terrifying thunder light.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the thunder, Yang Rui's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly with excitement on his face: "This Dao weapon is very good, I want it!"

As he spoke, Yang Rui operated the immortal body of gods and demons, condensed the furnace of gods and demons in the dantian, and sucked all the thunder light on his body into the furnace of gods and demons, refining it into pure mana, increasing the mana reserves in his body. Immediately after, Yang Rui's figure flickered, and it approached Shi Junlang's side like lightning, and the big fist, under the blessing of the immortal body of the gods and demons, flashed with golden light, and slammed into Shi Junlang's chest, directly piercing his chest, causing his blood to splash, his internal organs to shatter, and turn into a blood mist in the sky.

After that, a devastating force poured out from Yang Rui's body and entered Shi Junlang's body, frantically destroying the vitality in his body, so that the vitality in his body was completely extinguished, and he was powerless to spread to the ground, becoming a broken corpse.

At this time, Yang Rui waved his hand, and a powerful suction force came out of his hand, putting the Zhongpin Dao Weapon Thunder Fire Bottle into the palm of his hand, and the huge soul power surged rapidly, casting a secret technique to extract Shi Junlang's remnant soul from the corpse mountain, refining strands of pure soul power and memory, which were absorbed by Yang Rui and became the food for Yang Rui's evolution.

After obtaining all the memories of Shi Junlang, Yang Rui stretched out his hand and grabbed Ma Xiaoyu on the side in his hand, and as soon as the mana worked, the ban on Ma Xiaoyu's body was lifted.

Ma Xiaoyu, who had lifted the ban, immediately knelt on the ground and saluted Yang Rui: "Thank you Lord for coming to the rescue!"

Yang Rui glanced at Ma Xiaoyu and asked softly, "What's your name?"

Hearing Yang Rui's words, Ma Xiaoyu immediately responded loudly: "Back to the Lord, the subordinate is called Ma Xiaoyu!"

Yang Rui said in a flat tone: "You are very good! I have taken a fancy to you! I have a book of double rest exercises in my hand, and I need a woman with excellent qualifications to have a double rest with me." Your qualifications are very good, I want you to help me cultivate that double rest exercise! In exchange, I will provide you with sufficient cultivation resources to improve your cultivation strength. ”

Hearing Yang Rui's words, Ma Xiaoyu responded with a firm face: "It is Xiaoyu's honor to be able to serve the Lord. ”

There will be gains, there will be losses, Yang Rui has already given the half-demon clan strength and dignity according to his promise, even if Ma Xiaoyu sacrifices his surname, he will not complain, not to mention just assisting Yang Rui to practice the double rest exercise.

After getting Ma Xiaoyu's affirmative answer, Yang Rui casually gave him a space ring filled with various spirit stone pills and other cultivation resources, let him cultivate well, and began to think about the matter of the Jackal Gate!

The Jackal Gate is a sect power at the junction of the extraterritorial center and the extraterritorial periphery, mainly engaged in the slave trade.

Yang Rui learned from Shi Junlang's memory that the Jackal Sect had seven Creation Realm cultivators, and the Jackal Sect Master led by him had the cultivation strength of the Creation Realm Four Heavens.

It was precisely because there were too many masters in the Jackal Gate that Yang Rui did not choose to attack the Jackal Gate after destroying one of their strongholds, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to kill him and give him a dismount.

The Jackal Gate, which has seven Creation Realm cultivators, is also a large force in the center of the extraterritorial, and few people dare to provoke it. If the Jackal Gate comes out, the foundation that Yang Rui just created is likely to be destroyed.

Thinking of the threat of the Jackal Gate, Yang Rui frowned slightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and immediately entered the cultivation room of the Black Wolf Mountain, preparing to use the power of the star core to break through to the Law Realm and even the Creation Realm as soon as possible, and easily destroy the Jackal Gate.

In the depths of the Jackal Gate headquarters, in a hall dedicated to the seven Creation Realm elders of the Jackal Sect, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the life cards of a Creation Realm elder split instantly.

"Shi Junlang is dead!"

"Shi Junlang was killed!"

"Who the hell dares to kill our Jackal Sect people!"

“、、、、、”

Just as the Creation Realm Elder's life card cracked, six terrifying divine senses immediately reverberated in this area, flashing with extremely angry emotions.

"Come to the Lord's Temple!"

A powerful spiritual fluctuation spread out in all directions.

A strong aura quickly galloped towards the main hall of the Jackal Gate.

In the main hall of the Jackal Gate, there were six Creation Realm monks with gloomy faces and a terrifying aura.

Any one of these six Creation Realm monks has extremely terrifying combat power, and they can call themselves Ancestors in the outer edge of the territory, and no one dares to provoke them.

At this time, the master of the Jackal Sect said with a gloomy face: "Not long ago, I asked Shi Junlang to investigate the situation of Sun Kang's stronghold on the edge of the territory. Sun Kang said in the last communication with me that he was going to Black Wolf Mountain to subdue the half-demon clan forces entrenched in Black Wolf Mountain, but he died tragically on Black Wolf Mountain. ”

Dong Qing, an elder in the early stage of the Creation Realm, frowned slightly and said, "Black Wolf Mountain, the five demons of Black Wolf Mountain there, who only have the cultivation of the peak of the Law Realm, how can they kill Shi Junlang?"

The master of the Jackal Sect said in a deep voice: "Black Wolf Mountain has been occupied by a Terran master named Yang Rui. At present, Yang Rui has unified 100,000 and a half demon clans, using Black Wolf Mountain as a stronghold, and training soldiers and horses at night. ”

Sun Yongde, an elder of the Creation Realm Double Heaven, said coldly: "Half-demon clan? That Yang Rui is actually mixed with the half-demon clan, he is simply willing to fall. ”

Xue Yizhi, an elder in the early stage of the Creation Realm, frowned slightly and said, "To be able to kill Shi Junlang, Yang Rui should be a Creation Realm cultivator, and he may also have a Dao weapon in his hand, so the threat is not small!"

Zhong Zhengzhi, an early stage elder of the Creation Realm, shouted loudly: "Sect Master, we must not let go of that Yang Rui, otherwise we will become a laughing stock and will not be able to gain a foothold in the center of the extraterritorial." ”

The competition in the extraterritorial center is very fierce, and the Jackal Gate, as a human being, can survive in the extraterritorial center and have a lot of territory, because they are united, they will be revenged, and they are very fierce, so no one dares to provoke.

If they show even the slightest bit of decline, they will be devoured by countless attacks by the major races that covet their wealth.