Chapter 169: The Killing Begins
What is the Martial Emperor level? It is the emperor in the martial cultivation, the little Martial King level, in their eyes, it is an ant, it does not die or not, and they don't pay attention to it at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
As for whether they would be ashamed of robbing someone else's treasure, they didn't feel it at all.
Because, there are too many martial arts cultivators in the Flying Feather Continent, too many demon beasts, and the resources of the elixir are already small, this time they came to the Youlan Secret Realm, and they could grab as much as they could, which was the purpose of their trip.
As for whether the rest of the people are alive or not, whether they are angry or not if they don't get the treasure, what does it have to do with them?
The reason why they are so domineering is not because of anything else, but because they are stronger than people!
You're going to say it's despicable, yes, it's a little despicable.
But what's the meanness?
What are you afraid of if you are despicable, and you won't lose a piece of meat? It's better than cultivating to be regressive and old and dead in the mountains, right?
And the saddest thing is that there are very many strong people with this mentality in the Flying Feather Continent, and it is very common, so after Wu Potian first came to this continent, he was very unaccustomed to it, and felt that this kind of domineering habit was very bad.
What if it's not good? Of course, it needs to be reformed!
However, how easy is it for a martial arts continent that has dominated hundreds of thousands of years to change this bad habit born from the bones?
And Wu Xiu is the most bloody and the group of people who can't rub the sand in their eyes, they were bullied for no reason and killed people, so of course they won't do it!
The martial king-level master who was killed was the master of a large empire in the Flying Feather Continent, this empire is called the Red Devil Country, the demon cultivation in this empire is the most cultivated, and most of the martial arts cultivated are demonic, growing fast, the true yuan is domineering, the temper is hot, and the most undesirable is to be bullied.
And this empire also came to a martial emperor-level master, with two martial monarchs, five martial kings, and a total of eight masters to this Youlan secret realm.
Who would know that he had just entered the secret realm, and before he started the treasure hunt, he let people kill a great martial king-level master for nothing?
They were instantly furious, and they were going crazy!
What's so great about the Martial Emperor level? You have it, and so do we!
As a result, a bloody massacre began in this way......
If Wu Potian was here, he would definitely stop that emperor-level master and start this unprovoked killing.
But it's a pity that he's not there, he's busy.
When Wu Potian chased after the seventeen yin and evil breaths and wiped them out, there were already thirty-two king-level masters who had turned into dry bones.
And those dry bones flew back to the pile of dry bones behind the kilometer-long platform very strangely, and Wu Potian blinked wildly with a pair of bloody eyes, and was stunned for a moment.
He couldn't understand why a white bone that had been sucked dry of essence and flesh would automatically fly back to those piles of bones.
If it is a formation, there should be a fluctuation of vitality, and if it is controlled by a Xuan Soul, there should be a fluctuation frequency of the Xuan Soul, but he didn't feel either.
Therefore, this phenomenon makes him feel very strange and incomprehensible, and he really wants to explore it, and if he has doubts, he will not be able to sleep soundly and not be able to eat.
But at this moment, he found that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi began to fluctuate greatly, which was clearly an emperor-level master who was starting a trick of wanton killing?
And that direction is the direction in which Junzo-sama and the others are going.
Wu Potian couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Who is it, so boring?
Because he was worried about the master of his empire, he didn't have time to think about it, and his body immediately melted into the air and disappeared......
The next moment, he appeared in the medicine garden with a strong aura and a burst of medicinal fragrance, stood beside Lord Junzang, and asked:
"What the hell is going on, why are there emperor-level masters fighting?!"
Lord Junzang had a grievance on his face, and said angrily: "Those emperor-level masters did not allow others to collect medicine, saying that they had covered it, and even killed a martial artist from the Red Devil Country. ”
Hearing this, looking at the seven emperor-level masters who were fighting in the sky, Wu Potian rolled his eyes a few times, and suddenly shouted:
"Stop!"
Hearing this loud shout, several emperor-level masters who were fighting were shocked, and immediately stopped, jumped out of the battle circle, and asked:
"Who is it, eat leopard guts, dare to meddle with the affairs of my Moyu family?"
"The Moyu family, it's very powerful, isn't it?" Wu Potian replied coldly.
"Hmph, boy, roll as far as you can for the emperor! Where did the poor three who ran out, just after weaning, learned to meddle in things?"
Wu Po Genius didn't bother to listen to his insulting words, and immediately said loudly: "The Moyu family, if you want to survive, you must get out immediately, otherwise, it will be all destroyed!"
This is the secret realm of Youlan, and it is not the territory of your Moyu family, why don't you let people collect medicine? and dare to kill people for no reason? How can this be true!"
"Boy, do you dare to let my Moyu family go?" the emperor-level master who shot the murder said coldly and gloomily.
"Hmph, get out, who dares to be crooked, die!"
The word "death" was drunk, and Wu Potian actually transported the power of the Xuan Soul, like the sound of thunder, which lasted for a long time, and directly exploded into the hearts of several emperor-level masters of the Moyu family.
The others didn't sense anything, they just felt that the volume of this dead word was a little louder than usual.
But the people of the Moyu family, as if they had been hit by a giant pestle, staggered back, bled out, and almost fell from the sky and died.
The six emperor-level masters who staggered back and were as pale as paper had just come back to their senses, and they let out a stinky fart and said:
"Boy, you wait, my Moyu family is not finished with you!"
Wu Potian stared coldly at the old guys in the sky, and said with a sneer: "A small Moyu family is a fart, if it weren't for the emperor's belief that your cultivation is not easy, it would have been wiped out in one palm, hum, get out!"
Just when a few old guys of the Moyu family were in a dilemma, the guy who coveted the poison healing holy product in Wu Potian's hand suddenly said loudly:
"Grandpa, it's this guy who has a poison healing product on his body, kill him!"
Hearing this shout, Wu Potian knew that it was over, and it would not be possible to kill today, he looked deeply at the guy who coveted the treasure on his body, and immediately became murderous, and shouted angrily:
"Die!"
The sound of the palm appeared, and the palm like white jade was quietly handed out in the air, silently, almost as soon as the voice appeared, the palm appeared, and it was directly imprinted on the body of the person who spoke.
The next moment, the guy was like a puddle of mud, silent again.
This palm, fast, frighteningly fast!
It was only then that the voices of the six masters had just come out:
"Liang'er, hide!"
"Boy, you dare!"
Killing that kid with one palm, Wu Potian smiled and said coldly: "A damn villain, what don't you dare!"
"Boy, dare to kill the descendants of my Moyu family, accept your life!"
In the sky, the six emperor-level masters are really angry now, they are desperate to the death, and they want Wu Potian to hand over this little life.
Although he really didn't want to kill people, he was never afraid of people, and he couldn't see anyone relying on superb martial arts to bully the weak.
His eyes suddenly bloomed with a hundred zhang long blood-red light, and the cold murderous aura directly covered the six masters in the sky, and said murderously:
"It's not easy to remember that your cultivation is not easy, and those who know each other can still survive if you go back now, otherwise, don't blame the emperor for killing and bullying the weak. ”
The old man who led the way, dressed in a black robe like a bulging sail, his eyes were wide open, where would he listen to Wu Potian's nonsense, and immediately shouted murderously:
"Elders, kill!"
It was this order that made the prosperous Moyu family die from then on...... (To be continued.) )