The next day, there was a commotion in the first city of the Terrans.

Many flew towards the central square, where a man with a disheveled head appeared and was thrown to the ground. Covered in blood, he missed the assassination of a monk, was captured by several soldiers, and was taken to this place for public trial.

However, everyone was disappointed, this was only a half-saint, how could he kill a true saint with profound deeds?

And looking at the sea of knowledge, he found that he was not the murderer of the saint.

This incident happened to make people even more worried, everyone was in danger, beware of each other, if all the heroes followed the way of assassination, there would be a big mess.

"This is the first city of the human race, how can there be an assassination, even the city lord can't find the real culprit, won't someone take advantage of the loophole, maybe someone will attack us at night. The Black Emperor and Ryoma pondered.

The city was huge, magnificent, and the streets were lined with buildings, and the heroes lived scattered, distrusting each other, and did not dare to get too close.

The starlight was sprinkled like a thin smoke, and in the dead of night, a miserable scream sounded, which was so abrupt that it made people mad.

A group of soldiers slaughtered the past like a torrent, but unfortunately they still found nothing, only a corpse gushing with blood.

There was a big crowd in the city, and many people looked there indifferently, and some people rushed over and rushed to the scene.

"It's a pity, this is still a child, only thirty years old, he has been cutting the Dao for many years, reaching the realm of semi-saints, and he is really a generation of Tianjiao, and he was strangled like this. ”

A man sighed lightly, although he looked young, he was in fact more than one hundred and eighty years old, and he was qualified to call a strong man in his thirties a child.

"This is definitely a masterpiece of a generation, if you don't die, even if you can't step out of the emperor's path, you can become the king of saints. ”

The demi-saints in their thirties are indeed appalling, which makes some sanctified people sigh lightly, such a strong momentum is rare in ancient times, and it is really an outlier.

It was realized that the assassins were unfathomable, and that the targets they had chosen were the people who might make a difference in the future.

The first person is a powerful sage, the second person is a rising star with boundless potential, and who will the third person be? Everyone thinks that he will most likely not stop.

"What is this, hiding the head and tail, is it worthy of embarking on the road of the strongest trial? I don't dare to fight in the light, I will only kill people in secret, and I will be filthy, but I am just a rat!"

"Could it be that the people of the foreign race want to erase the advantages of our human race, so they came to assassinate them before?" someone else suspected.

Then, the envoy ordered the whole city to hunt down, and the murderer must be captured and killed, and the two people who died before and after were both seed-level powerhouses.

"Before I entered the proving ground, I encountered this kind of thing. Zhou Yi muttered to himself, feeling a little unlucky.

"It's good to be flat then. Duan De patted him on the shoulder.

The galaxy is falling, the ancient city is hazy, quiet and quiet, and you can't feel a little murderous.

In the second half of the night, Ye Fan, who was meditating in the front yard, suddenly opened his eyes, turned into a golden lightning bolt and smashed the window, and pounced on a void in the courtyard.

Suddenly, a punch shattered the vacuum in an instant, and the gold and lightning were intertwined, and he was like an ancient fierce beast coming out of the gate, and like a god of war coming back to life.

Shout!

A vague black shadow was shocked and flew upside down, blood spilled, and then the figure quickly merged into the void of heaven and earth.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, his body disappeared at the same time, and the secret techniques of the Heavenly Court were fully displayed, following him like a shadow, and with the words and words, the great art of killing crowned the world.

This is a saint, his means are superb, very powerful, and it makes Ye Fandu's heart sink, this is definitely a rare and terrifying character.

Phew!

Ye Fan evolved the Holy Law of Fighting, a furnace appeared, suppressed and fell, the phoenix roared for nine days, the fire scorched the ancient city, and the Hengyu furnace suppressed it.

The man shed a spill of blood and retreated like a ghost, very fast, faster than lightning.

In this world, I am afraid that only Xingzijue can catch up with him, and several times he broke through, but Ye Fan cut off the way forward and blocked him here.

Rumble!

The Black Emperor and Ryoma appeared in an instant, Ryoma, who was known as the Immortal Shadowless Foot, came up with one hundred and eight blows, and every hoof shattered the heavens and the earth, and the Black Emperor threw out dozens of emperor-level killing arrays one after another, covering the surroundings, forming a mortal cage.

Bang!

The man suffered a blow from the horse's hooves, flew dozens of feet away, and submerged into the void with his strength, wanting to disappear with a secret method, but he hit his head on the formation, half of his body was shattered, and his soul was almost scattered.

At the same time, Pang Bo appeared and punched out, shattering the universe, and the aura like a beast of the wilderness was overwhelming, shaking the person down.

Such a battle naturally alarmed the heroes in the city, and the nearby courtyard showed indifferent eyes, looking this way, and some people rushed to help.

"Kill!"

The uniform shouting and killing sound was like a galaxy falling on the ground, causing boundless waves and deafening.

When the soldiers guarding the giant city arrived, more than twenty people came, surrounded the place, swept the buildings, and broke in.

Under the cold moonlight, Ye Fan and the others stood quietly, all looking at a human skin held in Duan De's hand, quite seriously.

The Black Emperor withdrew his formation and ran back from a distance, not finding any assassin accomplices, nor suspicious, and cursing incessantly in his mouth.

"What happened?" asked a soldier in a deep voice.

Under the starry sky, there were many shadows, and a large number of strong people arrived, most of them surrounded this place for those who had embarked on the strongest ancient path of trial.

"Someone assassinated me, but failed. Ye Fan replied.

The scene was silent, this was like a layer of haze, floating in the city, making people feel depressed, but Ye Fan was unharmed, and worked together to repel the assassin, many people were different, he was regarded as a target, which definitely proved his value, and was considered a threat by the assassin.

Pang Bo's punch containing Taoist supernatural powers shattered everything, and even the figure dimmed, leaving only a human skin.

It was a relatively intact human skin, like a snake, as if it had been shed by someone, but it was intact except for the face.

"This is the murderer's skin?"

"Did you kill me?"

When dawn came, this incident caused a big wave, and many soldiers restored the battle scene here, but there was no greater gain.

In the next two days, there was no assassination in the city, there was silence, some people speculated that the murderer was killed by Ye Fan and others, and some people shook their heads.

The soldier took the skin and sent it to the envoy's house, and there was no settlement.

"This man is definitely not dead, I don't know what secret method he has. Ye Fan clearly knew that shooting down a human skin did not really kill the murderer.

"It looks like he's not going to show up anytime soon. ”

The Black Emperor said, he was very confident in his formation, although the human skin was fine, he could be sure that the attacker's body was injured.

Zhou Yi pondered and said: "If it's purely to assassinate, it's fine, but if it's to highlight me, attract the attention of others, and create competitors for us in all directions, and become a clear target, then it will have the flavor of conspiracy." ”

Duan De's face was also a little solemn, and as soon as Zhou Yi said it, he felt a strong smell of conspiracy.

Pang Bo sneered and said, "Next time, I will still punch him." ”

(End of chapter)