Chapter 389: Black Dao Sect 6 Surprised
.“ A small Four Elephant True Monarch dares to come to my Divine Sect to rob, he is simply impatient. Zhan Yuan said as he flew upwards.
That's right, the person who came out was none other than the second-strongest battle abyss of the Golden Ape War Clan.
He had arranged it specifically for this auction to deal with these contingencies.
"Who are you? You shouldn't be from the Thunder Tribulation God Sect, right?" The black-robed man's voice was still so harsh, but if you listen carefully, you will find that when he said this, he obviously had no confidence.
However, listening to the tone of his words, it was obvious that the black-robed man had investigated the Thunder Tribulation God Sect before he came.
"The information of this investigation is also outrageous. The black-robed man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Originally, he thought that in the Thunder Tribulation God Sect, except for Ye Tribulation, the sect master, there would be no one who could stop him.
However, I didn't expect that the Thunder Tribulation God Sect would suddenly emerge as a strong man.
This Thunder Tribulation God Sect is really hidden!
The black-robed man felt that if he really made a move, he might not be the opponent of the person opposite, but it was impossible for him to give up like this and ascend to the realm of the Law King Realm.
Zhan Yuan didn't wait for the black-robed man to have any thoughts, he saw the black-robed man not far away, and he was so uninteresting that he didn't know how to retreat.
He raised his right arm and stretched out his index finger and pointed at the place where the black-robed man was.
Suddenly, a golden light flew out of his fingertips and pierced towards the black-robed man.
The black-robed man's pupils shrank, and he used all his Yuan Force, and wanted to dodge to the side, but suddenly he felt that the space around him became extremely solidified, and his body couldn't move.
In the end, the black-robed man almost used up half of his cultivation to break free from a little space oppression.
But he only moved a little, and the golden light still passed through his shoulder.
Left behind fist-sized blood holes, as well as a special force, which kept running around in his body, destroying his body, his internal organs, and his life.
The black-robed man let out a scream and fell from the sky.
Bang!
The black-robed man slammed down, smashing several tables and chairs to pieces, and then smashed them to the ground.
The black-robed man coughed violently, the gauze scarf covering his face was already bright red, and at this time, where did he still have the majestic appearance when he first appeared, and now he was like a lost dog, crawling on the ground licking his wounds alone.
The black-robed man barely stood up, he raised his head and looked at the void: "Who the hell are you, how can you have such strength?"
Zhan Yuan landed on the auction table and said lightly: "I'm just an ordinary disciple in the Thunder Tribulation God Sect. ”
Zhan Yuan didn't deceive the black-robed man, he had only been in the Thunder Tribulation Divine Sect for five days, and Ye Zheng hadn't arranged any positions for the people of the Golden Ape War Clan, so it was not wrong for him to say that he was an ordinary disciple.
However, the black-robed man didn't know this, and I felt that his IQ was severely insulted by Zhan Yuan.
He was furious and almost roared: "One of the kings you step on the horse is at least the peak of the Law Realm, if it is an ordinary person, then what kind of Divine Sect is your Thunder Tribulation Divine Sect, it is simply a Supreme Immortal Sect, do you think the True Monarch will believe it?"
"It's your business to believe it or not, you've been talking nonsense with me for a long time, you want to take the opportunity to escape, right? But in my hands, do you think you can escape?" The war ape stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the black-robed man suddenly felt that the space around him became solidified again, and his body became extremely stiff.
In such a state, let alone the strong man on the opposite side, even any Dao Realm martial artist can be killed in the future.
It was only now that the black robe knew how big the gap between him and Zhan Yuan was.
"Damn, let go of the true king. The black-robed man kept roaring, but Zhan Yuan was unmoved, he gradually grasped it, and at the same time, the black-robed man felt the pressure on the space around him increasing, as if he was going to directly explode him.
At this moment, suddenly the roaring voice of the black-robed man stopped, and he said in an almost calm but grim tone: "Stop, you dare to kill Ben Zhenjun, everyone present will be buried with Ben Zhenjun." ”
Hearing the words of the black-robed man, Zhan Yuan's indifferent face frowned slightly, and his hand paused unconsciously.
But then he used his power again, and the black-robed man was already in his hands, so what big waves could he make.
Seeing that Zhan Yuan still had no intention of stopping, the black-robed man also knew that it was impossible to make Zhan Yuan stop just by saying it.
As his mind flickered, wisps of black smoke floated out of his body.
The next moment, several Dao realm martial artists sitting in the sea of clouds suddenly fell to the ground and let out a scream of pain.
It is said that someone followed the screams and saw whether there were six people who had fallen to the ground, and a black line appeared on their faces.
This black pattern is being released, an eerie and mysterious aura. First Reading Network
"The power of the curse. Zhan Yuan was shocked in his heart, the power of the curse could be said to be a nightmare for their Golden Ape War Clan.
Their clan has been harmed by this force for 50,000 years.
If it weren't for Ye Zheng's arrival, their Golden Ape War Clan might have been wiped out by the power of the curse.
A trace of complicated emotions flashed across Zhan Yuan's face, and his hand slowly stopped.
"Haha!" the black-robed man let out a piercing laugh, "Now you know how powerful Ben Zhenjun is, right? I planted a soul-splitting curse in the bodies of everyone in the venue, and if I die, all people's souls will be shattered and die." ”
"If you kill the True Monarch, it is equivalent to killing the 100,000 people present, no matter how powerful your Thunder Tribulation God Sect is, do you dare to risk the great power of the world to kill the True Monarch?" the black-robed man laughed proudly.
As the words of the black-robed man fell, a somewhat frightened voice came from a VIP box: "This son knows who you are, but I didn't expect you to be dead, Soul Splitting True Monarch, you thousand-year-old scourge." ”
"Soul Splitting True Monarch, I've also heard of it, I heard that this person is extremely ruthless, and treats human life like a mustard, what he says will definitely be done, and Soul Splitting True Monarch is good at using the power of curses, the strong man of the Thunder Tribulation God Sect must not kill him, otherwise we will die." ”
More and more people came forward, their faces were pale, and their hearts were terrified.
I didn't expect to come to an auction to meet such a ferocious person as the Soul Splitting True Monarch.
It's too unlucky!They all demanded that Zhan Yuan release the Soul Breaker True Monarch.
The True Monarch of Soul Splitting, carrying the will of everyone, oppressed to the abyss.
For a while, even Zhan Yuan, the great master, didn't know what to do, his strength was the strongest, but he was helpless about the power of the curse, he couldn't help but look at the supreme box where Ye Zheng was.
Just when the Soul Splitting True Monarch thought that the Thunder Tribulation God Sect would obediently let him go, Ye Zheng's voice came from the Supreme Box.
"Kill the abyss!"
Before Zhan Yuan could reply, the black-robed man screamed first.
"Sect Master Ye, you dare to kill the True Monarch, do you know that you will kill the 100,000 people present like this. ”
The black-robed man said this with an almost roar.
The Soul Splitting True Monarch was a little panicked, he was really afraid that Ye Zheng would kill him directly regardless of the safety of everyone present.
At that time, even if everyone in the hall died, it would not do him any good, he didn't want to eat, he hadn't become the king of the Law Realm yet.
Ye Zheng didn't know what the Soul Splitting True Monarch was thinking, he flew out of the box and fought in the air, looking at the black-robed man condescendingly.
"Do you still think that the power of the curse can threaten my Thunder Tribulation God Sect? ”
Before the Soul Splitting True Monarch could speak, some other martial artists who knew that the Soul Splitting True Monarch was cruel and afraid of death hurriedly said to the sky: "Sect Master Ye, you can't ignore our lives." ”
"That's right, Sect Master Ye, anyway, your Thunder Tribulation God Sect doesn't have anything to lose, so let's turn him back into a true monarch and let him go. ”
If it weren't for the fact that there was still some reason, some people would probably be scolding.
Even Leng Qingwu, who was sitting in the VIP box of the box, transmitted the voice to persuade Ye Zheng.
"Ye Zheng, you better let him go, this rift true monarch, although his strength is not very good, but the power of a curse is extremely extraordinary, killing people invisibly, it is simply impossible to prevent it. ”
The Soul Splitting True Monarch showed a smug smile below, "What if none of you are strong, do you dare to kill the True Monarch? When the True Monarch escapes this catastrophe, your Thunder Tribulation God Sect will be unlucky, and it will definitely be your nightmare to provoke a cursed True Monarch." ”
Seeing the smile of the Soul Splitting True Monarch, although Ye Zheng didn't hear what he was thinking, he guessed that it was not a good word, and the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a smile: "You really think that you have eaten this seat, since this seat is going to let you die today." ”
I didn't see any aura coercion on Ye Zheng's body, as if an ordinary person waved his hand.
There was no fluctuation of Yuan Force, and there was no vision, just a black lightning bolt flew out of Ye Zheng's sleeve robe.
Black quickly circled around the entire sea of clouds, and before everyone could see what it was, the black light returned to Ye Zheng's sleeve robe like lightning.
"In this way, I want to lift the curse of the true king, and you ...... too"
Before he could finish a sentence, the Soul Splitting True Monarch suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the black veil.
Then, with a pop, his body fell directly to the ground, and he said weakly: "You, you... Actually... Really will... Ben Zhenjun's curse has been broken,... You... How did you do that?"
"You don't need to know that. Ye Zheng looked at the Soul Splitting True Monarch indifferently, and suddenly his eyes condensed slightly, and the next moment, two cyan flames flew out of his eyes and fell directly on the Soul Splitting True Monarch.
The Soul Splitting True Monarch was already seriously injured by the War Ape Yuan, where could he still resist Ye Zheng's Golden Eyes Pupil attack, and after letting out a miserable scream, he was directly burned into a pile of ashes by the Qingyan Fire Dragon.