When Zhang Yuan and the others were discussing upstairs, a powerful underworld creature instantly arrived at this teahouse, and he had already learned that several of his subordinates had been destroyed.

At this moment, anger came, and an invisible murderous aura emanated, making the entire teahouse shake.

"Who dares to kill my servant, get out!"

Rumble!

A terrible murderous aura poured out, shattering all the tables, chairs and benches on the first floor.

The quacks retreated angrily.

Zhang Yuan and the others upstairs instantly sensed the abnormality.

Zhang Yuan's face instantly turned cold, his voice was cold and terrifying, and he spread out, saying, "What is it to kill a few of your servants?

"Arrogant thing, dare to come out and fight me?"

The man's tone was cold, and two invisible spiritual powers shot directly out of his eyes, terrifying, and he ran through the upstairs.

Whoosh!

Two chopsticks flew from the air from the upper floor with a dazzling golden light, directly facing the spiritual power he emitted, and with a bang, canceled each other out, and exploded in mid-air.

"Dare to kill my servant, don't you have the courage to come out? Get out!"

The man shouted.

Call!

In a flash of light and shadow, the figures of Zhang Yuan and others all appeared in the hall on the first floor, densely packed, with more than a dozen people, all of whom were very good.

Except for Zhang Yuan, who has reached the giant-level strength, the rest of the people have basically entered the God King, and their eyes are not good, and they glanced at the powerhouse of the underworld.

The face of the powerhouse in the underworld changed, he looked at Zhang Yuan, who was the leader, took a step back, and exclaimed, "It's you, Zhang Yuan!"

He turned and walked away.

But Zhang Yuan's body seemed to teleport, and he stopped in front of him in an instant, and said indifferently: "Come if you want, can you leave if you want? Your servants kill innocents indiscriminately, don't you, as the master, have no responsibility?"

"You..."

The man's eyes were furious, and he said, "Do you know who I am?"

"Who do I care who you are? Are you as powerful as Long Batian? I dare to kill Long Batian, what are you?"

Zhang Yuan stopped drinking.

The man was furious in his heart, and suddenly quickly slapped a few palms, and at the same time, a powerful spiritual attack rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, heading towards Zhang Yuan.

He himself instantly regressed, shattering one wall and fleeing into the distance.

However, the palm power and spiritual attack he shot were useless, and he was shocked and collapsed when Zhang Yuan opened his mouth and roared.

Zhang Yuan's body flashed, it was extremely fast, and raising his hand was a move [Shocking Hundred Miles], the dragon chant in his palm was piercing, and the power was like a mountain and a sea.

The man was terrified, and hurriedly turned around, his hands were shrouded in black light, and a powerful seal was formed, facing Zhang Yuan.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, his body was shocked and flew out on the spot, spurting blood, his hands were broken, his internal organs were shattered, and his clothes exploded.

Countless people on the streets were taken aback.

Zhang Yuan quickly chased after him.

The man's face was shocked, and he took advantage of his injuries to flee into the distance again.

"Roar!"

But as soon as he rushed up, Zhang Yuan roared the lion's roar, and a terrifying golden sound wave swept through, covering the man's body.

The man suddenly screamed and said, "My brother will not let you go, you will definitely die a hundred times worse than me!"

Bang!

His entire body was directly shattered by the violent force, turning into a rain of blood and falling in the air.

Countless people below were shocked.

"That's... It's Zhang Shaoxia!"

"Oh my God, I actually saw Zhang Shaoxia!"

...

Wang Ziling, Xiang Batian and others quickly followed.

"I know this person, it is Wang Yuan, the younger brother of Wang Hao of the Spirit Department, and he is the strength of the God King Eight Heavens, his brother's strength is unfathomable, and he is suspected of having entered the giant!"

Sun Batian said solemnly: "He is here, and his brother must be nearby." ”

"If his brother dares to come, I will destroy him with him. ”

Zhang Yuan's voice was indifferent, and his eyes suddenly looked into the distance.

When he bombarded Wang Yuan, the previous giant-level gazes in the city glanced over again, but when they found that it was Zhang Yuan's group of people who succeeded, these gazes were retracted again.

In the direction of Jiangning, the demonic aura in the forbidden land of the Wang clan was even stronger.

Even if he was thousands of miles away, Zhang Yuan could see clearly, half of the sky was dyed black.

"This is the evil power spraying, I'm afraid it won't be calm for three or five days, and when the demonic energy is sprayed, it's time to go in. ”

Wang Ziling said.

They returned to the teahouse and began to continue their deliberations, and talked a lot.

From the past of Kyushu to the current grim situation, everyone expressed their views and spoke freely.

Everyone can feel the extremely heavy pressure, but the more this is the case, the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts is more and more high-spirited.

In the last dark era, Emperor Qinchuan rose in this way, standing in the sky like the sun, suppressing everything, and finally sealing Kyushu, fixing the dragon vein, isolating the world and the world, and becoming a powerful man in the world.

They can have a hunch that in this troubled era, there will inevitably be an outstanding person comparable to Emperor Qinchuan.

Although the road is tortuous, the future is bright after all!

If the heart is sunny, all difficulties and obstacles are not a problem.

Everyone talked about it on an equal footing, and after talking about the current form, they talked about some blind spots in martial arts.

Just then, a piece of news came in.

The Emperor of the Cultivation Department wanted to occupy the ancestral land of the Iron Palm Gang, and before the forbidden land was officially opened, he wanted to temporarily use the ancestral land of the Iron Palm Gang as a place of cultivation, and the Iron Palm Gang had already sent people to ask the Wang family for help.

When Zhang Yuan learned the news, he directly smashed the teacup, sneered, and said: "I was about to look for an opportunity to destroy him, but he actually looked for death in advance, then I will fulfill him tonight." ”

"Zhang Shaoxia is careful, I will let the ancestor help you. ”

Wang Ziling said again.

"No need, I want to kill him, I can't move too much, I should destroy him with the power of thunder, so I can't have many people, I can do it myself. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

"How sure is Zhang Shaoxia?"

Xiang Batian said: "There are many giant-level powerhouses in the underworld, and if they alarm others, they may be besieged in an instant. ”

"There should be 60% certainty. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

...

The night was hazy, the sky and the earth were dark, and it was past the time of the palm lights, and many night markets in Gangneung City had also stopped, and most of the streets were plunged into darkness.

Zhang Yuan flew out of the ancient city like a ghost, and swept towards the ancestral land of the Iron Palm Gang.

The entire Iron Palm Gang evacuated during the day, and in the face of the strength of the Emperor of Kings, they did not dare to fight, from the ancestors to the ordinary members.

The Iron Palm Gang has completely become the palace of the emperor of kings.

Except for more than a dozen strong people of the cultivation department guarding them, there were no other outsiders.

The king of the emperors is profound, and in the line of cultivation, he belongs to the kind of absolute genius, who has a halo since he was a child, and has a talent that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

The means in his hands are also extremely mysterious, no one has ever seen his real hole cards, and in the entire underworld, no one dares to say that he can absolutely overpower the king of emperors.

This is an extremely dangerous and terrifying youth.

It can be seen from the fact that he disagreed with each other before and directly started to Zhang Yuan.

Indifferent, conceited, domineering, unquestionable!

That's his character.

Call!

Zhang Yuan approached the ancestral land of the Iron Palm Gang lightly, and the dozen or so powerful cultivators around him couldn't find him at all, and he flashed lightly and entered the depths of this ancestral land.

Inside a huge palace.

Emperor Wang's face was indifferent, sitting cross-legged on the white jade bed, running Xuan Gong, quietly cultivating, and eight brilliant lightsabers appeared around him, slowly rotating around him.

Each lightsaber has a different shape, some emit white light, some emit black light, and some are multicolored glass, mysterious...

He was practicing a profound Xuangong of the cultivation system, and as the eight light swords slowly rotated, a great coercion emanated from the main hall, and the aura was immense, as if a desolate beast had appeared invisibly, and the sky outside changed instantly.

Originally, the stars were all over the sky, and the purple light flickered, but at this moment, the celestial phenomena suddenly changed, and the stars trembled in the sky, and the purple starlight sprinkled began to distort, and was swept by the mysterious power, forming a huge purple vortex.

The purple whirlpool spun faster and faster outside, and the more terrifying it became, like a whale swallowing a cow, attracting all the heaven and earth auras in all directions and pouring into that whirlpool.

The emperor's entire body became hazy and mysterious, ethereal.

However, as the whirlpool turned faster and stronger, suddenly the emperor of the kings snorted, his qi was disordered, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood, and the lightsaber beside him also stopped abruptly.

Rumble!

The purple vortex above his head instantly dispersed, turning into an invisible force and surging in all directions.

The Emperor opened his eyes and wiped the scarlet from the corners of his mouth, and the gloomy light in his eyes flickered.

"What is the mystery of this Eight Swords Heaven Splitting Technique, every time you cultivate to this point, you will encounter the backlash of Heavenly Power, and the qi in your body will be disordered, this kind of exercise is not incomplete?"

The king's fists clenched together.

He had stumbled upon this technique in a ruin in the underworld, and had consulted many of his predecessors, and according to the speculation of these people, it should have come from the extremely ancient Kyushu period.

What was that period?

He only knew that the powerhouses of that period were all called Qi Refiners, and their cultivation lineage was just a side branch of Qi Refiners!

After the disappearance of the group of Qi Refiners, a group of later generations deduced the system based on their side branches of the exercises.

Now that the cultivation system can rank in the top five in the entire underworld, and there is even a faint tendency to be invincible at the same level, you can imagine how strong the original Qi Refiner will be.

"Who?"

Suddenly, the emperor of the kings frowned, a murderous light flashed in his eyes, and his body instantly rushed out of the main hall.

Just now, a dark shadow flashed through the window at an incredible speed.

When the emperor came outside, he immediately swept his thoughts in all directions.

Unlike martial artists who cultivate spiritual sense, they cultivate the true lineage, and what they cultivate is divine thought.

But at the end of the day, it's the same as spiritual awareness.

Under the purple starlight, it was extremely calm, the cool breeze was blowing, and the moon shadow was like a lan, without a trace of abnormality, as if it was just his illusion just now.

The emperor's face was gloomy, leaving an afterimage, and he rushed out of this place in an instant.

On the periphery of the palace, more than a dozen corpses lay flat on the ground, each of whom was smashed to the top of the halogen and shattered the meridians and died.

These are all his followers!

was actually killed silently, but he didn't notice the slightest abnormality before.

The eyes of the emperor were filled with an extremely terrifying killing intent, his long hair was flying, his breath was surging, and his voice was cold and transmitted to the surroundings, and he said: "Since you are here, don't you show up?

His voice was full of murderous intent, mighty and powerful, spreading out, setting off bursts of flying sand and rocks.

However, there was still no trace of the existence of the figure in all directions.

The emperor's eyes were cold, he observed here for a moment, his body flashed, disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in mid-air, and the eight flying swords around him bloomed with brilliant light, carrying a vast power like a river and sea, and directly penetrated the past fiercely downward.

Rumble!

The eight flying swords swooped down, the breath was terrifying, and the power shook the sky, and before it really fell, the palace below began to shatter like tofu, turning into crumbs.

That's it!

The emperor's face changed, and he suddenly felt a great murderous opportunity running through behind him, and his long hair danced directly against the wind, as if turning into a divine spear and piercing towards the back.

Zhang Yuan's figure instantly appeared behind him, his palm raised, his five fingers glowed, and he slashed down at the body of the emperor with his palm.

Bang!

The void was pierced, and the violent power emitted a dazzling light, beating the emperor of the kings out on the spot, spitting blood, as if he had been hit by a mountain, but his long black hair was also wrapped around Zhang Yuan's arm, and some of the long hair pierced through Zhang Yuan's body.

However, Zhang Yuan's body protection true qi was extremely condensed, as if he was wearing a layer of golden armor on his body, and the hair was hit one by one, making a muffled sound of bells and bells, and sparks burst out.

Burst!

A mysterious force erupted from Zhang Yuan's body, and with a pull of his palm, he activated the Great Compassion Fu, and the devouring and dissolving power invaded directly towards his body along the long hair of the Emperor of Kings.

The essence in the long hair of the emperor began to flow rapidly backwards, converging towards Zhang Yuan's body, and at the same time, the vitality and blood in his body were also pouring along the hair.

With a loud roar, the emperor of the kings immediately made a decision, and with a bang, all the long hair on his head was cut off.

The part that was left on his scalp also withered in an instant, and became extremely pale, and even his face was affected, and countless wrinkles appeared.

At this moment, he stared at Zhang Yuan, his eyes were full of anger, and he was almost furious!

"Zhang Yuan!"

A sound like gnashing teeth came out of his mouth, and endless evil qi was surging.

Rumble!

Zhang Yuan threw away the long hair in his hand, his face was indifferent, he took one step and stepped over in an instant, not giving him a chance to say more at all, raising his hand was a full blow.

The golden palms of light were overwhelming, with an endless aura of energy, and the space was dented, and it was about to blast towards the emperor of kings. Emperor Wang immediately controlled the eight flying swords, emitting a dazzling light, like eight long rainbows, and rushed towards Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan immediately made a decision, and immediately ran the Fantian Seal, which rotated and swept suddenly.

The momentum is sinking, and the space is collapsing!

Eight Changhong were smashed hard, and with a bang, they all flew upside down.

Indestructible, the eight flying swords that had been refined by the emperor of the kings with his heart and soul were actually smashed and cracked directly, and countless cracks appeared.

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