Boy, back then, you made Ben Shao lose face in front of his clansmen and lost his position as the head of the refining workshop!

When I meet here this time, Ben Shao will definitely kill you to avenge the revenge of the year!"

Zeng Xiaoyu frowned when he saw so many monks running towards him.

He knew why these people had come.

thought that the palace was full of treasures, but in fact, he didn't even get a hair in the palace.

However, when this is said, it is estimated that no one will believe it.

Fortunately, although there are many monks here, most of them are monks from the Jindan period.

There are not many in the infant stage, and even if there is, it is only the early stage of the infancy.

Zeng Xiaoyu was once chased and killed by more than 100 infancy masters.

Among them, there are many strong people in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and even in the late Yuan Infant.

For these small feet around, Zeng Xiaoyu is naturally not afraid.

At this time, Lian Yun relied on the protection of two Lian Jiayuan infant masters by his side, and took the lead in coming out of the crowd and approaching Zeng Xiaoyu.

"Boy, what treasure did you get in the palace? Hand it over quickly, and spare you from dying!"

Lian Yun approached, and asked Zeng Xiaoyu with a cruel smile.

The two early Yuan Infant Old Men beside him were also staring at Zeng Xiaoyu with murderous expressions at this moment.

The treasures are moving, and in this disputed Yellow Emperor's palace, all killings can happen.

Therefore, these people appear to be unscrupulous here, and whoever has the big fist is the last word.

Zeng Xiaoyu watched Lian Yun and the three of them approaching.

Behind them, there was also a large group of monks of the two realms of righteousness and demons.

These people probably thought that he was easy to bully alone, so they all wanted to come over and get a piece of the pie.

"Get out of here!

Zeng Xiaoyu's gaze coldly swept towards Lian Yun and the Yuan Infant Stage master beside him, and said in a low voice.

However, when Lian Yun and the two Yuan Infant masters of the Lian family heard this, they did not take Zeng Xiaoyu's warning seriously.

Lian Yun even sneered: "Boy, you dare to threaten me! You will definitely die today! Two elders, kill this kid for me and seize the storage magic weapon on his body!"

The two early Yuan Infant masters of the Lian family got the order, and immediately sped up their speed and rushed towards Zeng Xiaoyu violently.

Before the person arrived, the two masters of the early stage of the Yuan Infant each stretched out their hands and pressed the void, and the two gray palms formed by the aura slapped down from mid-air towards Zeng Xiaoyu, one left and one right.

Seal Zeng Xiaoyu's evasion route.

The strong coercion of the Yuan Infant Period, with a hint of the power of heaven and earth, pressed on Zeng Xiaoyu.

"Humph!"

Facing the siege of the two Yuan infant stage masters, Zeng Xiaoyu just snorted coldly, raised his hand and threw two punches at will.

Two fists of power emanated from the fists, like two transparent cannonballs, rushing towards the aura palm above his head.

The two aura palms were shocked by Zeng Xiaoyu's fist and immediately dissipated.

At this time, Zeng Xiaoyu's figure suddenly shook and disappeared in place.

Zeng Xiaoyu used his astonishing speed to come to the front of the two early Yuan Infant masters in an instant.

And under the shocked expressions of the two early Yuan Infant masters, they waved two fists full of explosive power and blasted towards the two of them!

"No!"

Zeng Xiaoyu's speed was too fast, even the two masters in the early stage of Yuan Ying couldn't react.

They could only let out two screams of horror as they watched Zeng Xiaoyu's fist blast towards their bodies.

Bang bang~

With the sound of two flesh explosions, the bodies of the two early Yuan Infant masters were almost simultaneously shattered by Zeng Xiaoyu's fist.

Fragments of flesh and blood in the air turned into red rain and fell to the ground.

Even their Yuan Ying was shattered by Zeng Xiaoyu's fist, and their form and spirit were destroyed!

A disgustingly strong smell of blood began to fill the air around them!

"Hey, what a terrifying fist! This person turned out to be a master of the primordial infancy!"

When the monks who were chasing after saw this scene, they all hurriedly stopped their steps and stared at Zeng Xiaoyu in front of them with horror.

Zeng Xiaoyu finished doing this, but it was as if he had done something insignificant.

In the Golden Palace, he withstood the test of those predecessors with amazing strength.

Their strength is at least the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, and some of them have even surpassed the late Yuan Infant stage.

But Zeng Xiaoyu successfully passed the test from under their hands, which shows what kind of strength Zeng Xiaoyu has reached.

These two ordinary early stage masters of the Yuan Infant are nothing in Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes, and they can be solved casually.

And Zeng Xiaoyu solved it cleanly this time.

The purpose was to deter this group of people who coveted him, so that they would be in awe of him and would not dare to fight him again.

Obviously, Zeng Xiaoyu's desired effect was achieved.

After these people were frightened, I don't know who let out a cry of horror.

Then they scattered like birds and beasts, and fled to the rest of the palace.

Zeng Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to the monks who fled, but instead set his eyes on Lian Yun, who was standing motionless not far away.

Lian Yun was just a monk in the middle of the Jindan period, and under the terrifying dragon and tiger coercion on Zeng Xiaoyu's body, he couldn't move half a step at all.

"Please, don't kill me!"

Lian Yun's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Under Zeng Xiaoyu's terrifying pressure, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and it was difficult to move half a step.

At this moment, I saw Zeng Xiaoyu walking towards him step by step, and every time he took a closer step, it was as uncomfortable as stepping on his heart.

Lian Yun's heart was already frightened, and he extremely regretted that he had offended such a terrifying existence because of his momentary resentment and greed.

Now that the two family primordial masters have fallen, he is left alone, how can he resist Zeng Xiaoyu's attack?

As the eldest son of the head of the Lian family, he has a lot of money.

In the family, he can call and drink at will, and call many subordinates.

In the future, he is more likely to inherit his father's position and become the head of the Lian family, with a bright future.

So, he didn't even think about dying here, and he didn't want to die here at all.

Therefore, the flustered Lian Yun immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, hoping that Zeng Xiaoyu could let him go.

However, the lesson of the water sky is vivid, Zeng Xiaoyu does not want to be Mr. Dongguo forever.

A poisonous snake is always a poisonous snake, even if you let him go, he will bite you the next time he has a chance!

"I gave you a chance a long time ago! It's a pity that you don't know how to cherish it!"

Zeng Xiaoyu's figure flickered past Lian Yun's side.

Lian Yun's body suddenly let out a muffled sound, and then he saw Lian Yun's eyes roll, bleeding from his seven orifices, and slowly falling down.

And Zeng Xiaoyu put away the storage bags of Lian Yun and the other two early Yuan Infant masters.

Then he continued to rush towards the depths of the palace.

The monks in front of them who had originally beaten Zeng Xiaoyu's idea, when they saw Zeng Xiaoyu coming, they were so frightened that they hurriedly got out of the way, for fear of being killed by Zeng Xiaoyu.

However, Zeng Xiaoyu did not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

At this time, he was thinking about the treasures in the palace and the test of the sixth level, and he didn't have the heart to worry about the ordinary monks of the Jindan stage.

Therefore, Zeng Xiaoyu just flew directly over the heads of these people and rushed towards the depths of the palace.