"I also feel that this mountain peak is not ordinary, it seems that the breath of a king is the strongest here." Xuantian frowned.

"There must be a mystery in it, and even the eyes of God can't see through it. The white turtle's small eyes widened, and it began to spin slightly.

The next moment, it took out a small shovel and slapped it a few times in its paws.

"You guy, don't mess around when the situation is unknown. "Xuantian is sweating, and I don't know what the white turtle is going to do.

"It's okay, I'll dig in and see. The white turtle said, and then picked up the small shovel, ready to make a hole in the top of the mountain.

However, this mountain peak is extremely built, and the white tortoise digs hard, and the result is as if it has touched a divine gold, and every time the shovel falls, a burst of sparks will emerge.

"Damn, this mountain is amazing, I can't even dig into it. The white turtle grinned, digging a stick of incense before prying off a small stone, and it was not lightly angry.

"Alright, you can't mess around where you have the air of a king, let's get out of here. Xuantian thought left and right, but decided to leave.

The white turtle was reluctant to give up, but there was no way to take the mountain peak, so he had to leave with Xuantian.

Five days later, they came to a deserted mountain, prepared to rest for a while, and then continued their wandering through the barren world.

However, shortly after they landed, a cobblestone silently exploded. An illusory figure appeared.

"Murong Xiaotian. The white turtle shouted, and immediately recognized the figure.

"It's him, but this one in front of him is just a brand without any strength. Xuantian said, and then stretched out a finger to wipe it out.

However, something unexpected happened. This figure of Murong Xiaotian actually exuded an astonishing gaze at this moment and became conscious.

"What, you want to kill a little imprint on me?" the phantom spoke, the corners of his mouth twinking.

"It's a coincidence, I didn't expect your brand to be right next to me and affect me, so I planned to clean it up. Xuantian responded, his eyes raised, but his fingers still stopped in the air and did not continue to crush him.

"It's not a coincidence, it's just to find you. You may be shocked to say it, in this ruined world, I have laid a total of 3,000 imprints, just waiting for you to appear. Phantom said.

"Hmm, what do you want to say to me?" Xuantian nodded, his eyes like a sword, looking at Murong Xiaotian's brand.

"I don't have anything to say to you, I just want the head around your neck to make a memorial for the people of my Murong family. Murong Xiaotian's phantom said.

"Yes. The premise is that you have the ability to do it, otherwise it will be empty words. Xuantian spread his hands with a helpless expression, not taking these words seriously.

"Whether you have the ability or not, you will only know when you fight. I'm five million miles to the southeast, waiting for you. Murong Xiaotian's phantom said.

"Yes, I accept your suggestion. But before that, let's practice your brand first. The corners of Xuantian's mouth cracked, revealing a smile.

The next moment, a light was released from his eyes, and a powerful spiritual power merged into it, shining towards Murong Xiaotian.

In an instant, this weak brand was snuffed out by Xuantian.

At the same time, five million miles away, in a cave.

A solemn-looking young man sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his body suddenly shook, and then his two closed eyes opened, shooting a sharp gaze that pierced the entire mountain.

"Look for death. This god-killing person actually attacked me through the guò brand, and this hatred is not shared. The solemn young man said, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Zong Shao, you ...... It's okay!" Next to them, the two people hesitated, a little incredulous.

Yes, this is the first time Murong Xiaotian has been injured in five years. And the wounded are somewhat inexplicable, and none of the enemies appear.

"I'm fine, the recent big killer in the King's City, I can kill him today, you just wait and see. Murong Xiaotian said, and then a wave of momentum rushed to the sky, "Boom!" blew off the upper half of the mountain.

The two children of their own family on the side were trembling to the side at the moment, and they were so frightened that they dared to speak again.

They could feel that this peerless genius of the Murong family was angry, and although his face was still solemn, his behavior at this moment had already explained it.

On the other side, Xuantian is here.

"Good fellow, it turns out that we have come to the King's City, so we have come to declare war. The white turtle muttered.

"This young man is powerful, and the imprint he left behind alone is enough to see that he is extraordinary, a genius boy. The little scimitar said.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, I've seen too many geniuses along the way, and there are not a few who have been buried. The corners of Xuantian's mouth twitched, not panicked.

"Then this battle, are you going to go to the appointment immediately?" the white turtle asked, with small eyes widening.

"It's necessary to go to the appointment, but there's no need to rush there, just let that guy wait slowly!" Xuan Tian smiled lightly, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Psychologically, it is also important to make the enemy restless. The little scimitar smirked.

"Since that guy is so confident, then the god will help him publicize it, so that more people will come to watch the battle. The white turtle laughed, and immediately turned into a streamer and disappeared.

Three days later, Murong Xiaotian's location was already crowded.

This is all the credit of the white turtle, and the news of the upcoming decisive battle between Murong Xiaotian and the Great Demon King was publicized outside, which immediately attracted many people to watch the battle.

Here, it has been surrounded by a huge circle of people, and many people who are in the ruined place have rushed to come.

In the middle of this circle of people, there was a ruined mountain, and Murong Xiaotian sat on it, his face solemn, and his whole body exuded a pale yellow golden light.

From him, there was a domineering aura that belonged to a young powerhouse, which could be felt by many people around him, and no one dared to approach.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, at this moment, Murong Xiaotian opened his long-lost eyes and shot into the sky, causing the clouds above to explode all at once.

You can see that there are three black dots in the distance, which are rapidly approaching.

"It's here, it's the big demon king, he's finally come to the appointment. ”

"The battle of the supreme power of the city of kings is about to be staged, and it is exciting. ”

The three black dots are Xuantian, the white turtle and the little scimitar. Many people saw them, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

Murong Xiaotian also stood up, his black hair flying, looking in the direction of Xuantian, his gaze was sharper than a sword.

"Stinky boy, are you ready to die?" the white turtle cheered as soon as he arrived.

"Boom!"

Murong Xiaotian stared at it and slapped it directly towards the Xuantian Void, and the terrifying power spread invisibly in the air, knocking the white turtle over.

"I ×...... , you dare to move towards this god, and this god will see how you will die later. The white turtle cursed, and his mouth was bent in anger.

"Dry tongue, you are so flexible in the world, it is Lang Fei air. Murong Xiaotian's mouth opened slightly, and then he stretched out his palm again and struck at the white turtle seal.

It's still an invisible force. But this time, the white turtle was on guard and avoided it safely.

"Thunderstruck, you bastard. The white tortoise cursed, and found a helper, a small scimitar.

"I ×...... Today is your end, and I'm going to chop your body into a pulp and throw it into a stinking pond later. "The little scimitar yelled, help the white turtle.

The people on the side were stunned, this is too direct, I'm afraid, in the entire King City, the number of people who dare to scold Murong Xiaotian is no more than one hand.

However, it's right to think about it, behind these two guys, the figure standing is the 'Great Demon King', and his reputation is even louder than Murong Xiaotian.

"This is your henchman, like a three-year-old, just vexatious. Murong Xiaotian calmed down, not disturbed by the curse of the white turtle, and at this moment he looked at Xuantian.

"Compared to your ostentatious disciples, my accomplices seem to be more humanitarian. Xuantian responded, also looking at the young man in return.

"It's ridiculous that in the City of Kings, you should talk to me about humanitarianism, it's stupid. Murong Xiaotian said.

"Life is so worthless in your eyes. However, this is the City of Kings, and I have nothing to say. Xuantian recalled, sounded his original demonic behavior, and closed his mouth at this moment.

"Needless to say, of course. The only way to take someone's life is to kill, which is the only explanation for oneself. Murong Xiaotian said, and then walked towards Xuantian step by step, walking in the void, and every step that fell there was a terrifying force that spread around.

The process was horrible, like the steps of the devil, causing many people to cough up blood.

"Good fellow, there are supernatural powers in this step. Can kill. The white turtle exclaimed and stepped back.

Many people have also discovered this problem and have retreated, not wanting to be affected by the fish pond.

Only Xuantian, a person still standing quietly in the sky, with light in his eyes, quietly looking at this young man.

A minute later, Murong Xiaotian's steps became more and more terrifying, and he almost fell in one step, and he could move ten mountain peaks to the ground.

At this time, Xuantian couldn't sit still, it was impossible for him to let the other party's footsteps continue to develop.

"Brush!" ......

Just three sword qi blocked the way, and Murong Xiaotian's pace was interrupted, and it couldn't last any longer.

"Very sharp sword qi, but so what, today you have to lie at my feet and become my stepping stone. Murong Xiaotian roared, and then he was afraid.

His hair was flying all over his head, his clothes fluttering, and he slapped towards the Xuantian Void, and struck a fierce blow, sending out an invisible force.

"Whether you have the ability or not, it's not up to you to decide. Anyway, since you have declared war today, go and die. Xuantian responded, and with the same void palm, he struck out with an invisible force.

Two terrifying divine powers met in the air and burst open, causing lightning and visions to continue.

"The invisible power is only a testament to the inner divine power of a monk. The real means of killing, the flesh seems more appropriate. Murong Xiaotian said, his body slammed forward four steps, a hundred meters each, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Xuantian's eyes and punched his head.

Xuantian glared, without fear, and at this moment he also stretched out his iron fist, and the surface of the fist was wrapped with a golden arrogance, and he attacked fiercely.

"Boom!"

With a roar, a terrifying force dispersed, sending many people who were fighting three thousand meters away.

At the same time, the earth directly below was robbed, and a crack opened in the collision, and it was bottomless, like a chasm.