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Where did all this garbage come from?

Why are you so good at pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? Isn't the movement outside Ye Gucheng Auction House in the past not big enough?

Or do these people really hold on to it? Do they boast that they can even ignore the likes of Shi Junfeng?

Ling Zhi naturally didn't know that the reason why these so-called ten sons of the Black Prison Country were so arrogant was because they had not been to the scene in the past, and they had only rushed to Ye Gucheng in the next few days.

Now Ye Gucheng can be said to be the home of all heaven-level masters, and the legends of every heaven-level grandmaster are everywhere, especially after the appearance of the Golden Origin Pearl, the slight movement that Ling Zhi made that day has already been submerged in the rolling trend.

Or they have also heard some rumors about Ling Zhi, but firstly, they boast that they are strong and there are many people, and secondly, Ling Zhi's cultivation is there, and it is just the four evils of the Earth Martial Realm.

Without seeing is believing, who would believe how powerful Ling Zhi really is?

As for accepting the powerful Wu Daiyan as a servant, of course, there is no need to think about it.

In this world, there are still all kinds of skilled refining masters, and Ling Zhi's ability to cultivate as a servant of Wu Daiyan, who is stronger than him, does not necessarily mean how strong he is, or maybe he carries some kind of magic weapon that is unknown and can control people's hearts.

"Master, do you need me to kill them?"

Wu Daiyan couldn't hold it back for a long time, although he was controlled by Ling Zhi to be accepted as a servant by means, but in the end, he was a former genius, and he was insulted so much in public, if it wasn't for Ling Zhi who hadn't spoken, I was afraid that he would have already done it.

"Hahaha, even a dog dares to make a big fuss, Shi Youdao, slaughter him for me!"

The blue-robed man's face turned cold when he heard Wu Daiyan's words, and a terrifying killing intent bubbled up, heading towards Ling Zhi and Wu Daiyan's bodies respectively.

At the same time, a total of five figures suddenly jumped up from behind him, carrying a powerful force, and three of them fell towards Wu Daiyan, while the other two fell directly towards Ling Zhi.

Although the main owner of the sword this time is Ling Zhi, the person with the highest cultivation on the scene is Wu Daiyan, even if he has become someone else's dog and has lost the sharpness of a martial artist, his former reputation is there, and he cannot be underestimated in the end.

"Do it!"

Ling Zhi shouted violently, and he didn't even bother to sacrifice the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife, facing the two lower-rank men of the Earth Martial Realm who flew up, he directly stepped forward and blasted out two punches at the sky.

Rumble!

As soon as the two punches were issued, the bursting fists overflowed, like two powerful thunderbolts of lightning, obviously just two punches with the sound of breaking the sky, but it really made people feel shocking and couldn't open their eyes.

"Not good!"

The two who bore the brunt of it immediately felt that something was wrong.

They're small.

This fourfold garbage of the Earth Martial Realm, the real cultivation could never be just the Earth Martial Realm, otherwise how could the two punches he sent out at random be so powerful?

However, the terrifying fist is in front of them, even if the two of them regret it, it is impossible to withdraw at this moment, only to gather the vitality of the whole body and resist this move first.

As long as they escape, with their brother's strength, no matter how deep this kid hides, it's just a dead word.

Boom!

The terrifying fist pierced through the air, and almost when the two of them had just used enough vitality in their bodies, they had already come to their face.

In an instant, the four fists collided, and Ling Zhi's two fists were like a hurricane that was madly blowing through the hills, running straight over the bodies of the two men in the lower rank of the Earth Martial Realm, bringing up two red blood mist.

From the two of them attacking Ling Zhi to Ling Zhi's punch counterattack, it didn't even take half a breath. At this time, the three "Ten Sons" who pounced on Wu Daiyan were worthy of fighting with the main master.

And in this short moment, as two shocking strands of flesh and blood fell to the ground, not only the three of them were shocked, but the remaining ten princes and their generals also opened their eyes wide, unbelievable.

"Die!"

After killing the two of them with one punch, Ling Zhi did not hesitate, and the blood-drinking madness knife was instantly sacrificed, and a blood-colored sword that broke through the void raged, instantly covering everyone.

Heavenly Sword Martial Arts, Splitting the Sky, Slashing with One Sword!

"Not good!"

When the biting chill hit, the ten princes led by the blue-robed man knew that they had kicked the iron plate.

No, not only iron plates, but even harder than steel plates.

"Don't panic, join forces to resist ......"

The blue-robed man raised his hand and drew a large gun, and was about to join his companions to fight against the red sword falling from the sky, when a tearing pain suddenly came from his chest and instantly spread from his back.

Poof!

A large mouthful of blood splattered out, the blue-robed man's eyes widened, and endless remorse appeared on his face, but his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

From beginning to end, in the face of this fourfold ant of the Earth Martial Realm that he had never had, he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

"Big Brother ......"

"Stop, it's a misunderstanding, stop it!"

"Compensation, we are willing to compensate you for any loss!"

The death of the blue-robed man immediately stimulated the hearts of the rest of the people, and in the face of the red sword that descended like a heavenly might, where did they still have the courage to resist hard? They all let out a hoarse roar and begged for mercy at Ling Zhi.

"If you say you will fight, you will stop when you say you will stop, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Hearing the terrible roar coming from the red sword, Ling Zhi didn't even change half of his face, and when the blade of the blood-drinking madness slashed, and when he slashed out with a split in the sky, the power of the nine hundred and ninety-nine dragon elephants was waved out without hesitation.

Puff puff!

A blood mist burst out, and then it was quickly absorbed by the red sword like a dragon, turning into a drop of nutrients in the infinite sword momentum, and once again slashed towards the other prey.

I don't know how long time passed, but when the sky returned to clear, Ling Zhi waved one hand and only caught a dozen or so storage rings. Between heaven and earth, where is there still the figure of the ten sons of the Black Prison Country?

"Uh...... This ......"

Not far away, as the opponent inexplicably turned into flesh and blood, Wu Daiyan stood up with a knife, and the whole person became sluggish.

It's getting stronger!

Ling Zhi's strength seems to have become stronger than three days ago? In a big battle, he was able to easily distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and he eliminated the three terrifying Earth Martial Realm strongmen like eating and drinking!

The ten sons of the Black Prison Country, others don't know, but Wu Daiyan knows very well, among them, there are even three or two people whose strength is not inferior to himself.

"Is it really getting stronger? But ......"

Ling Zhi put the blood-drinking knife into the ring, and his heart was also very puzzled.

The soul power of the Earth Martial Realm strongman that he has absorbed a lot in this day has been a lot, and even the soul power of the heaven-level old monster has absorbed a full eight, but the power of the dragon elephant has indeed not increased by half a point.

But why? Why did a random slash seem to be more than twice as powerful as before?

"Lexus ......"

Someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder, Ling Zhi suddenly turned around, and Yan Zheng stared at him quietly, "What's wrong?"

"There are several powerful energies coming this way!" Luo Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to the other end of the long street.

"Powerful energy?"

Ling Zhi was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, there was another heaven-level master passing by, and immediately without hesitation, he shouted at the disciple Sen Bai Bingqing next to him: "Hurry up!"

......

After half a pillar of incense, Ling Zhi took Luo Yan and others to finally rush to Huixi Square in the north of the city.

It was only at this time that he discovered how many masters had poured into Ye Gucheng in the past few days.

At the same time, he knew that even if he killed more than a dozen Earth Martial Realm powerhouses with a single sword just now, when he came to Huixi Square, he couldn't even afford half a bit of pride in his heart.

The whole Huixi Square is very large, and it is almost impossible to see the edge at a glance, and the most frightening thing is that at this moment, nearly thirty huge momentum surging from all corners of the square is as clear as wolf smoke.

Each of these momentum represents a heaven-level grandmaster, and each momentum is as huge as a sea of smoke, making people dare not look directly, let alone get close to half a point.

Even Ling Zhi, after seeing these more than thirty momentum, a chill arose in his heart. He can deeply understand that these thirty or so people, no matter which one of them, as long as he is unfortunate enough to run into them, even if there are escape methods such as the transfer charm, it is still two to say whether they can get rid of them.

Just when he felt in his heart how many strong people there were in the world, suddenly, over the huge square, another momentum descended like a black cloud.

I saw that at the top of the square, on a high platform, a tall middle-aged man fell from the sky, this person was Li Xiwei that Ling Zhi had seen.

And the people who followed him were Lu Xiaofeng, the city lord of Ye Gucheng, and Li Qingya, Lu Xiaofeng's niece.

After the arrival of the three of them, the crowd immediately surged into a sensation, especially Lu Xiaofeng, the beautiful city lord next to Xiwei, and many people almost even flowed out.

But more people were gloomy-skinned, and they looked deeply at the dozen or so black-clothed people in black robes behind Li Xiwei, with only two eyes exposed outside their bodies

The huge momentum just now was jointly released by these more than ten black-clothed people. Not only did it completely cover the huge Huixi Square, but even the momentum of the thirty or so heaven-level masters before was also suppressed.

"Sixteen people, a whole sixteen people, all of them are heaven-level masters, no, the weakest is also a half-step heaven-level master, is this the essence of Ye Gucheng?"

In the crowd, Ling Zhi couldn't help but feel nervous, and at the same time, he was secretly glad that he had sent the Golden Origin Bead into the Painting Martial Arts Earlier, otherwise it would be almost impossible to keep the Treasure Bead alive with today's scene.

At this time, in the face of the noisy noise, Li Xiwei on the stage suddenly waved his hand, and the voice containing strong vitality sounded loudly, "Everyone, under Li Xiwei, I think many people already know me, as for the reason why you are suddenly summoned here today, I guess I don't need to say more......"

Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng, who was on the side, leaned sideways to him and whispered something.

When Lu Xiaofeng left, Li Xiwei's face had become extremely gloomy, and at the same time, he said to the audience in an increasingly serious tone: "Today, Ye Gucheng treats each other politely, and kindly summons everyone to come here to discuss the final ownership of the Golden Origin Pearl, but I don't want to, someone doesn't even give Ye Gucheng any face!"

When he said this, a thick killing intent suddenly flashed in Li Xiwei's eyes, "For those who don't give me Ye Gucheng's face, I, Ye Gucheng, will also not give him face, where is Ye Gucheng's protector?"

"Yes!"

Immediately, six black-clothed men stepped forward, their eyes sharp, and they respectfully hugged their fists towards Li Xiwei.

"The Evil Corpse Sect of the Witch Country, the eight Dharma Protector Ghouls, do not listen to Ye Gucheng's edict, and want to swallow such anti-heaven treasures as the Golden Origin Pearl, and make enemies of the heroes of the world, so I now order you to go to Fengling Pavilion as soon as possible and invite the eight guardian masters of the Evil Corpse Sect to the scene!"

"Yes!"

The six men in black agreed in a deep voice, and under the suspicious and suspicious gazes of everyone, they turned around and flew up towards the outside of the square.

Suddenly, a voice like grinding teeth came, with an incomparably bloody aura, "Who dares to do anything to my evil corpse sect? I'll kill him all over the house!"

Before the words fell, the wind and clouds in the sky changed drastically, and the originally blue void condensed into a thick dark cloud at some point.

No, or not dark clouds, because the huge clouds turned out to be blood-red that people had never heard of or seen.

"The Evil Corpse Ancestor has arrived, and you and the juniors are not quickly kneeling down to greet you?!"

There was a roar from the red clouds, like a thunderclap that exploded in the ears of the crowd, and everyone was impetuous, and their blood was rolling.

Even the heaven-level masters, after hearing this powerful drink, also changed color, and a thick fear flashed in their eyes.