I didn't expect that it would be a blessing in disguise, which should have been a happy thing, but Ziming couldn't be proud. After a large breakthrough, Jiaolong's physique has undergone a series of changes, and with the help of Jiaolong, Ziming left the Bingzuka Cave. As for the next road, it is impossible to know where to go. Perhaps, Ziming's heart has already weighed...

I don't know how long it has been in the Hyozuka Cave, but the battle of life and death outside is still going on. This time, the sweeping old man did not hide his figure, stepped on the void, stood in mid-air, and watched everything on the stage, but even if he saw it, he could not meddle in the battle, this is the rule of the sect, even if his status is equal to that of the sect master. You know, there are no rules. As for the gray-robed old man, he seemed to be gone.

Looking at the ragged Zi Ming, the old man sweeping the floor must have a puzzled face, Zi Ming did not hide anything, and said everything in 1510.

"It's too presumptuous! Come to receive the clothes of the elite disciples, this is the rule of the sect, Elder Yang dares to disobey the will of the sect master, it is really disrespectful to the elders, and disrespectful to the elders. The old man said with a cold face.

"Today, I'm here to receive the clothes of the elite disciples, what Elder Yang has done, this matter, Elder Taishang, you all know, right?" Zi Ming asked.

"Yes!" the old man nodded his head, not understanding what Zi Ming meant. Now that Elder Yang is dead, Ziming shouldn't have anything to worry about, right?

"Since that's the case, that's enough!" Zi Ming sneered: "If it's not that I, Zi Ming, don't want to step into the elite disciples, but in fact, the sect has abandoned me." As soon as the words fell, Ziming Huo Ran turned around, raised his footsteps, jumped into the crowd, and pulled Yi'er away, which made everyone present stunned, and really didn't understand what Ziming was doing.

Zi Ming's steps were firm, it seemed to be in a certain direction, where that place was, no one knew, but one thing was certain, Zi Ming would not stay in the Sun Moon Sect. Perhaps, Elder Yang is dead, but he believes that there can't be only one "Elder Yang" in the Sun Moon Sect. Elder Yang is just a microcosm of the dark society, and there are countless people like this.

Yan Qing caught up with Ziming and shouted. Yi'er saw Yan Qing coming over and beckoned, Ziming rolled her eyes, this little girl... What is it for?

"Ziming, you... Be careful!" Yan Qing asked, her soft words making her heart tremble. Ziming has made so many things, perhaps, in a corner now, someone has already killed Ziming.

"Why do you suddenly care about me?" Zi Ming said with a smile as if he hadn't heard Yan Qing's words.

Yan Qing was speechless, this guy even had the heart to joke, "I just don't want a genius to die, if you make so many things in the Sun Moon Sect, you will definitely provoke the hatred of others." Yan Qing glared at Ziming and said.

"Really, that's good..."Zi Ming said indifferently.

"I'll talk about it casually~ You don't have to be too afraid" Yan Qing pouted and blew a sullen breath. His eyes were staring at Ziming fiercely, this guy dared to say "It's really good", I really don't know what the structure of his brain is.

"Can you say this kind of thing at will?" Zi Ming rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand towards Yan Qing.

"What are you doing?" Yan Qing withdrew her hand meaningfully, her body slightly sideways, and she looked at Zi Ming vigilantly.

"Take you away!" Zi Ming said indifferently, his face was not a little wavery, as if what he was doing was just a normal thing.

Yan Qing's head was full of black lines, her cheeks were slightly red, and she took several steps back angrily. Looking at Yan Qing's graceful back, the corners of Ziming's mouth always had a faint smile, this woman is actually quite cute...

"Why didn't you find it before?" Zi Ming chuckled, after he discovered the indifference and cruelty of this world, he began to pursue great strength wholeheartedly, and strengthened his will, almost reaching the point of having no distractions.

Now, he is gradually accustomed to this world, and his personality is gradually letting go, be a person and do things, do whatever you want! In short, don't let yourself live too tired. Perhaps, Ziming has long been tired of the life of killing...

With a faint warm glow shining on the earth, the sky is clear.

"My name is Ziming!alias, Mochen!If you want to kill me, just come up, otherwise you won't have a chance in the future!" Ziming yelled at the audience.

When the words fell, the Sun Moon Sect was extremely lonely at this moment, and there were only a few people left in many places, obviously, people avoided this "madman". But there is one place that stands out from the rest, and that is a victor on the platform of life and death.

"A bunch of waste! death can always extinguish the illusions in your hearts, right?" The victor on the high platform, pointing to the more than twenty corpses on the stage, scanned the crowd with cold eyes, and his cold gaze quickly locked on Ziming. He looked as if he was on top of the ladder and proud.

The high platform, staggered, and magical, made Ziming sigh in his heart, the powerful power can bring too many miracles, and the surrounding stands are more majestic than the stands of the football stadium in the previous life. The construction of the Life and Death Platform was very careful, and there was no other intention, just to let everyone understand how much the Sun Moon Sect attached great importance to this kind of competition. In the annual ranking battle, it can be seen that the strength of the disciples, from which, you can also see the strength of the sect, and the disciples of a sect will be the future of the sect.

At this time, the old man who was sitting in mid-air, like a god descending from the earth, coughed deliberately, and in an instant, the noisy canyon suddenly became quiet. The sweeping old man smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but at this moment, his gaze was slightly stagnant, and his brows were furrowed. The victor on the stage of life and death decisively jumped into the crowd.

Looking into the distance, the clouds rolled, and in the distance, there was a strong air flow that fluctuated violently, and the sea of clouds rolled forward like blue waves. This is... Yes! The sweeping old man's gaze gradually became cold, sharp as a sword! But he had no intention of stopping it, and nothing should be reckless, all this still depended on the situation.

"What qualifications do you have to point fingers at that, at least in front of me, you're still a waste!" the victor's eyes released a strange cold light, staring at Ziming, as if to strip him of his skin and bones.

"Short-sighted, people like you... Achievements are limited. The mockery in Zi Ming's words was a lot, making everyone show an interesting look, can Zi Ming's strength really deal with this guy?

The figure flashed and disappeared into mid-air, surrounded by a dark sky, like a night cat lurking in the shadows. As soon as Ziming's Yuan Force gathers, the higher his personal cultivation, the faster the Yuan Force will condense into a physical object, and the sword light in Ziming's hand will appear and disappear from time to time. However, the man was already at hand, but Ziming didn't seem to react yet...

Boom! The golden dimensional crack opened, and the golden shackles erupted!

Draw the sword and slash! The sword light flashed, and with a pop, the head fell to the ground...

"What is this?"

"This chain is..."

Everyone didn't know why, and almost no one knew what was going on. Even the old man who swept the floor, or the elder Taishang, looked a little dazed.

"Let's go..."Ziming beckoned, took Yi'er's jade hand, and was about to leave.

The old man who swept the floor really wanted to keep such a talent, but he couldn't say it, because what Elder Yang did was indeed worthy of reflection by the entire Sun Moon Sect. Perhaps, it is worth reflecting on the whole world.

This time, Yan Qing didn't say anything more, and those who understood were silent. Yan Qing quickly followed Ziming, and within the Sun Moon Sect, I am afraid there are still countless Elder Yang. In this world, I don't know how many such people there are. Quitting the Sun Moon Sect will be the choice of the three of them. No one knows where the next stop will be! Perhaps, people are wrong, what we really need is not necessarily strength. Ziming understands that he is just like the story of Pirates of the Caribbean, even if he does not dominate the world, but he has successfully extended his life to the longest...