Chapter Seventy-Two: A Qualitative Difference!

Looking at the departing back of this black-robed man named Nighthawk, the look in Ling Tian's eyes was extremely complicated, with doubts and puzzles!

Originally, he thought that this Nighthawk was his former colleague, an enforcer from the Netherworld!

Whether it is the yin and evil aura faintly emanating from the other party's body, or the fluctuation of that aura, they all believe in the power of the netherworld!

But just now, the distance between him and the nighthawk was only a few meters, and his super strong spiritual perception allowed him to clearly perceive the breath released by the other party and the fluctuation, although it was very close to the power of the Netherworld, but it was different.

And he can be very sure that the other party is definitely not using the power of the Netherworld!

The Netherworld Power that Ling Tian used was based on the source of death qi, coupled with a kind of energy spawned by the Nine Netherworld Method, although there was a stream of evil qi in this energy, it was definitely not evil, it was just pure evil.

It doesn't distinguish between good and evil, it's just an alternative energy!

And the breath and the power of the netherworld in the other party's body are very imaginary, and they are also full of evil energy, and they also do not distinguish between good and evil, and there is no evil breath!

But the only difference is that when the other party releases this force, it will be combined with some dead qi, which is not the power of the netherworld that is born from the pranayama of the Nine Nether Methods, but another kind of power condensed by the dead qi in another way!

Although this force is also very powerful, it is insufficient compared to the power of the Netherworld, and this feeling is just like a copycat version of the power of the Netherworld......

There is still a qualitative difference between the two!

The power of the Netherworld is even purer, both in quality and stability, surpassing the power of Nighthawk!

If it weren't for the close perception, even Ling Tian thought that the Nether Enforcer had come here......

But what puzzled or surprised him was that there were still people in this world who could use a power similar to that of the Nether Enforcer!

"I don't know who is so awesome in Dao Dao, he can actually think of using death qi to give birth to a new source of power, and he succeeded!" Ling Tian smacked his lips and sighed secretly in his heart.

He also had to admire the person who created this force, the person who was able to create something similar to the Nine Netherworld Method, no matter what kind of person this person was, he could be said to be a genius!

But when he thought of what Nighthawk said before, Ling Tian frowned again, groped his chin and said to himself, "But...... What does that man called Nighthawk say to leave the Radiant Empire as soon as possible?

While pondering, Ling Tian walked forward unconsciously, and he didn't know how long it took to come over and how many turns, and when he reflected, he saw an iron door in front of him.

He curiously pushed open the door, and suddenly a breath of fresh air came, and he was shocked to find that he had unknowingly come to the stern of the boat along the passage.

And not far in front of him, there is a person who is hanging in the air by a rope, take a closer look, isn't it the ** Sima Yan's pen prince?

I saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was stuffed with a stinky sock in his mouth, rolling his eyes, while struggling fiercely, constantly shaking in the air, which looked particularly funny.

When he saw Ling Tian, he thought he was here to save him, his eyes suddenly showed a glint of excitement, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was talking about.

Although he couldn't understand what the other party was saying, Ling Tian understood that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must want to say something like "let me down", so he immediately laughed, the smile was very strange and evil!

He first looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one else, he stretched out his resentful finger, which had become extremely black, and walked towards the prince step by step with an evil smile on his face.

A moment later, there was a muffled grunt of pain at the stern.

And Ling Tian was like a person who had nothing to do, while arranging his sleeves, he looked at the corpse of the prince who had empty eyes and could no longer die without breath, sighed, and said: "Blame me, if you want to blame, blame your own life, who made you look so cheap, let me be unhappy when I see you?!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the prince with pity, and then turned to leave, and Shi Shiran returned to the venue the way he came.

This crown prince is dying like this, he doesn't understand why Ling Tian wants to kill him, he really can't die blindly......

And this killing of the prince was also carried by Juxiang on his back......

............

When Ling Tian returned to the box, the auction had not yet ended, and he happened to see Sun Zezheng not far away staring at a man who shouted out 11 million gold coins with his eyes spitting fire.

Ling Tian felt very strange, how could someone fight with Sun Ze?

When he looked up, he was stunned to find that the person who shouted the price was actually the black-robed man who had saved him before, Nighthawk!

I saw Sun Ze shouting loudly: "Twelve million gold coins!"

Then he glared at his fire-breathing eyes and shouted at Nighthawk: "Boy, don't think that I can't do anything about you if you hide your appearance in the black robe! I tell you, if you know each other, just stop it for me! Otherwise, I will definitely find you, and then I will make your life worse than death!"

These words were already a threat to Chi Guoguo, and everyone in the audience frowned and looked at Sun Ze with disdain.

But Sun Ze was not ashamed, he seemed to enjoy such domineering very much, and his face also showed a smug smile.

However, Sun Ze could only be proud for a while, and the black-robed man Nighthawk ignored his threat at all, but he didn't continue to shout, but just shot two cold glances.

Just this glance made Sun Ze feel a chill of the creeps, his body trembled violently inexplicably, his legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, his face was extremely pale, and he suddenly didn't dare to say anything more......

Sima Yan on the stage saw that no one shouted for a long time, so he knocked down the small hammer in his hand, and the Ershui Dragon Emperor Sword was finally auctioned by Sun Ze at the price of 12 million gold coins.

Sun Ze's face, which was originally frightened by Nighthawk, suddenly turned red with excitement, completely forgetting the scene just now, and actually glared at Nighthawk and the others defiantly, and then went to pay the money happily.

But he didn't notice anything, in some very hidden places, a pair of cold eyes were like poisonous snakes, looking at him coldly, and he didn't notice anything unusual at all!

And this scene happened to be seen by Ling Tian, his eyes rolled, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a touch of arc, and the gaze that looked at Sun Ze was full of sinister meaning!

Yao Fatzi was standing beside Ling Tian, and when he saw the evil smile on Ling Tian's face, he couldn't help but look at him suspiciously, and said, "Why are you smiling so insidiously?"

"Hehe, it's nothing!" Ling Tian had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't answer the fat man.

Then he turned around, smiled slightly, arched his hand towards Du Jun and said with a smile: "Brother Du, thank you for your hospitality this time, it's not too early, the fat man and I will go back to the academy first, and if there is a chance next time, I will be the east!" and then walked out of the exit of the juxiang hug with the fat man.

After they got off the boat, the two of them were walking in an empty alley, Ling Tian did not tell what happened to the gray-robed old man and the nighthawk before, but tilted his head sideways, looked at the fat man walking side by side with him and said, "Are you going to step on it?"

Yao Fatzi Ha Luha smiled: "The person who knows me is really Brother Tian, that's right, I'm just going to step on the spot, go around the neighborhood of those families, learn about the terrain there, and prepare for the theft at night!"

"You must know that the sooner you start, the better your chances of success!"

Ling Tian smiled and quipped, "Then you go, be careful, don't be caught and skinned alive!"

"Don't worry, fat man, I'm flexible, how could I miss?" Yao Fat smiled nonchalantly, and then asked, "What about you?

"Me? Ling Tian smiled mysteriously: "I also have something to do, you can go first!"

"Oh?" Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you also have a crush on something?

Ling Tian touched his nose and said, "Uh...... It's pretty much the same, but it's different! Okay, you don't care, go about your business!"

"Okay, then you should be careful yourself, don't be skinned, hahaha!" Yao Fat Man Ha Lu smiled, then unfolded his body, jumped onto the beam of the house on the side, and disappeared from Ling Tian's field of vision in a few jumps.

When the fat man walked away, Ling Tian also began to act, he first returned to the shore, looked at the big boat that Juxiang was hugging, and saw that the stern of the boat was already full of people, and some noisy sounds also sounded.

It seems that the unlucky prince has been found dead.

Seeing this, he concentrated the power of the netherworld with his eyes, and after finding Sun Ze and his party on the deck at the stern, he smiled evilly. Then he bought a wide black robe similar to the style of Nighthawk in some shops on the shore, and waited for Sun Ze to come out.

He waited for an hour.

But Ling Tian was not bored, on the contrary, he also watched a very interesting scene!

Because during this period of time, after several groups of officers and soldiers wearing military uniforms received the news of the death of the prince, they came to block Juxiang and asked for an explanation!

But will Juka take care of your small country?

They didn't give face at all, and slaughtered them directly, but in a moment, the ground was full of broken hands and feet, corpses and blood!

After arriving at the worst, things got bigger, and even the emperor of the Radiant Empire came forward in person.

However, this emperor is also witty, knowing that Lu Dao is not Juxiang's opponent, he will see the wind and rudder very much, and as soon as he comes up, he directly said angrily: "Even if the prince is not dead, Zheng will kill this rebel with his own hands!"

And then this matter turned into a big thing and a small thing, and it just passed.

It wasn't until after the emperor left with his officers and soldiers that Ling Tian's target, Sun Ze, stepped down from the ship.

As soon as he saw Sun Ze appear, Ling Tian suddenly became interested, and immediately put on the black robe he had just bought, covering his entire body in it, revealing only a pair of eyes.

This looks very similar to the three black-robed men of Nighthawk.

Then he followed behind Sun Ze and several of his guards so unhurriedly, walked into a long alley, and muttered to himself: "Hey, hey, hey, the show is finally going to play!"