The noisy streets, within a radius of 100 meters, are silent.

All of this happened in an instant.

The surrounding crowd was frightened, and they were naturally extremely unfamiliar with this young man in white.

But the strength shown is not surprising.

And the young man in brocade who was killed is known to many people, but he is not an ordinary person, but a member of the Guo family in Beicheng.

Although it is just a guard, it is not something that ordinary people can provoke.

"Ugh."

Gu Laoxie sighed and walked slowly.

It's not because Yebei killed the other party, but I feel that this kind of thing happens every day, and even if Yebei wants to take care of it, it is impossible to manage it.

The martial arts that open the spiritual aperture are much higher than the martial artists, not only in terms of strength, but also in identity.

This point is deeply imprinted in the spiritual land, in the blood of every warrior, passed down from generation to generation, no one dares to question it, and no one dares to resist.

Here, the warrior is an ant-like existence.

This is an essential distinction that has nothing to do with strength.

Besides, how strong can a martial artist be with the power of his dantian?

"Child, don't cry."

Gu Moli gently took the girl from Yebei's arms, wiped away the tears on her face, and comforted.

I couldn't help but sigh again and again.

Early this morning, she arrived here with Gu Laoxi, and she was no stranger to this situation.

In one day, the warriors I saw in this ancient city, every word and deed, all of them were cautious, for fear that if they were not careful, they would anger these martial artists and lead to death.

Not to mention the pinnacle, the realm of the emperor, even if he is a saint, in the outside world, he is definitely an existence admired by thousands of people, but here, he is only reduced to a subordinate.

Gu Moli didn't know that the martial artists here, as long as they had a little ability and background, had already obtained the Life Trick Pill and become a martial artist, so as to get rid of their despicable fate.

And two lives in succession, in the middle of the city, a few minutes have passed at this moment, but no guards have come.

Here, there is no right or wrong, only the level of strength, and the identity background.

The weak don't deserve human rights, because no one cares.

Especially the warriors, kill and kill.

The inheritance of martial arts is the future of martial arts.

Gu Moli was crying from the girl in her arms, and at a young age, she already understood that her mother was dead.

Here, there are no ordinary people, either martial arts people, or martial artists, weaned children, must become a martial artist.

Warriors are still living in a lowly manner, let alone ordinary people? Without a strong background, ordinary people would not be able to survive here.

"Where's your dad?"

Gu Moli looked down at the girl in her arms, but she was the same age as Xi'er, and she was already crying until her eyes were red and swollen.

"I haven't seen my father."

The girl replied with a sob.

When Yebei heard this, he looked sideways, and it was obvious that the girl's father might have died a long time ago.

Then he looked at Gu Moli.

In just one day, Moli's strength has significantly improved.

"Where's the NightClan?"

Yebei retracted his gaze and looked at Gu Laoxi.

There's no time to think about anything at the moment, you have to go to the Night Clan as soon as possible.

"Ten miles to the east."

As soon as the words fell, Yebei wanted to take Moli to go with the child.

"Night North."

Gu Laoxie followed with a word.

"The Night Clan is huge, the head of the family has a strange temper, don't be impulsive in everything, if you can get the other party's appreciation, maybe you can improve your strength again."

However, under the sound of consolation, the figure of Yebei's family has disappeared at the end of the street.

……

I have to say that the area of this ancient city is extremely huge, and it is at least ten times the size of Tianshui City.

Ten miles to the east, a magnificent quaint manor, covering an area of 100 acres.

In this ancient city, having a manor covering an area of 100 acres is enough to prove its lofty status.

Yebei and his party stopped outside the closed gate.

"Dad, are the people living here our ancestors?"

Xinyu asked softly.

Just because on the closed gate, there is a huge plaque with the word 'Yefu' written on it.

Yebei didn't answer, his cold gaze stepped forward, and the guards on both sides of the gate stopped him.

He snorted coldly: "In the land of the Night Clan, idlers stop!" Violators will be killed! ”

Accompanied by Sen Han's voice, the power of martial arts instantly emanated, and it was difficult to hide the sense of shock.

Yebei looked at it as if it was gone, and the pace of progress did not stop.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, the four guards rushed straight up.

Yebei raised his right hand, and his palm surged with strength.

Rumble!

Under the blow, four figures flew out upside down, directly slammed open the closed gate, and fell into the manor.

Such a movement instantly alarmed the people of the Night Clan.

In this ancient city, who dares to trespass into the land of the Night Clan!

"Warrior?"

A middle-aged man in a robe felt the aftermath of the scattering, which was obviously the strength of a martial artist, and couldn't help frowning.

You must know that any random martial arts guard in their Night Clan is not something that a mere martial artist can compete with.

Yebei stepped in directly, and the Beiwang knife on his waist was unsheathed.

"Night, Night North!?"

In the crowd, there was an old voice, which could not hide the shock.

can recognize Yebei at a glance, who else can there be besides the night howling clouds?

"Y-You're not dead?"

Ye Xiaoyun's eyes flickered, I thought that Ye Bei had died in the Fu Mountain, if not, how could he choose to take Ye Xu'er to this spiritual land.

"Where's my son?"

Yebei ignored everyone and stared at Yexiaoyun with a cold gaze.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the robe couldn't help asking, "Second uncle, do you know this person?" ”

Under the violent shock, Ye Xiaoyun did not answer, but nodded subconsciously.

He never expected that Yebei would not die, and he didn't expect that Yebei would find it.

"Say, where is Xu'er!"

The Beiwang knife was blazing with flames, the knife pointed at the night howling clouds, and the cold words could not hide the earth-shattering killing intent.

"Presumptuous!"

The middle-aged man in the robe shouted angrily, exerted force under his feet, and stepped directly into the air.

No matter who the other party is, trespassing on the Night Clan is a capital offense!

"Yelang, stop!"

Night Howling Cloud let out a sharp cry.

However, it was too late, and the figure in the air waved out with a palm, containing majestic strength, wanting to correct the Fa on the spot.

Hmmm——!

The crimson sword danced instantly, turning into a hundred-meter sword shadow reflecting in the air.

The thunderous power startled Yelang.

The other party, with the body of a martial artist, was able to burst out with such a heaven-defying power, far beyond his imagination.

However, the arrow is already on the string, and there is no way to avoid it, only hard connection.

"Ho!"

With a loud shout, Yelang mobilized all the power of martial arts in his body, and his palms shot together, bombarding down.

The strength of the palm wind, as soon as it touched the sword, Yelang suddenly felt that the breath in his body was chaotic.

The other party's knife was not only extremely sharp, but also extremely bloodthirsty and domineering.

After only holding on for three seconds, the whole body flew out upside down, and a mouthful of backblood couldn't stop gushing out.

Above the void, a figure galloped over, directly catching Yelang, and a force reached his body in an instant, helping him unload seventy percent of the remaining power.

But even so, Yelang was not lightly injured.

The void figure, full of anger and surging martial power, faced down, and fell with a palm.

Rumble!

The power of the sky, the world falls, the momentum is monstrous!

In a radius of ten meters of Yebei's body, the distorted vacuum was directly shattered.

The white clothes that hunted and danced shattered violently......