Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was walking forward, suddenly felt a faint murderous aura, turned his head to look, and saw Lu Yinchuan's smug face.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes shrank, thinking: Could it be him!

This time it was obvious that someone was targeting him, since he came to the Netherworld, he basically didn't have a grudge against anyone, and he went out of Lu Yinchuan.

If it's really you, I don't mind letting you be buried in the "Dead Soul Abyss" and become a wisp of ghost, Yuwen Zhouyuan has already drawn a cross in Lu Yinchuan's heart.

Si Rumeng, who was beside Yuwen Zhouyuan, also discovered Lu Yinchuan, and there was a look of doubt in her eyes, and then she turned her head to look at Yuwen Zhouyuan, thoughtful.

When they walked into the square, the group of people separated from Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party, as if they were afraid of being implicated.

A spot was chosen, and everyone stood silently, looking at their surroundings.

In this square, Yuwen Zhouyuan also saw three acquaintances, they were the three giants of the Ice and Fire Underworld, the three of them formed a group, and there were many real eighth-layer masters behind them, and these masters were all the pinnacle of the eighth-layer of real people without exception.

When they walked in from Yuwen Zhouyuan, they had already noticed Yuwen Zhouyuan, and their eyes were full of complicated colors.

At this time, in this square, everyone gathered, each with their own camp, each other's time, jealous and defensive of each other.

After Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party walked into the square, there were many people who walked in, the number of these teams varied, and of course, there were people who came alone.

For an hour, there was basically no one coming, and the square was so high that you could see the whole city from it.

At this time, there were a thousand masters gathered in the entire square, of which there were four hundred and thirteen powerhouses of the ninth layer of real people, and the others were masters of the eighth layer of real people.

This is a terrible force! I'm afraid that any race that can have such power will be much harder to speak.

The most eye-catching thing among these masters is that there are ten masters at the peak of the ninth layer of real people, these people are all masters who have not yet seen the breakthrough to the True Master level, as for those masters who have touched the True Master Realm, they have already retreated to cultivate.

Although the news of the Soul Conjuring Flower was passed out, there were still masters who didn't believe it, and they wouldn't give up the time of cultivation for the sake of a news that they didn't know if it was true or false.

Just as everyone was talking in small groups, suddenly a voice rang out.

"Everyone must have come here for the Soul Flower, before entering the 'Soul Abyss', everyone must have found out from the mouth of some masters that this news was passed out from the mouth of a master, since this is the case, then this master should also know some information about the Soul Flower, I think the treasure of the Soul Flower is not something that one person can swallow alone, and I hope that the master who knows will tell the news about the Soul Flower, what do you think?" The one who spoke was a master of the peak of the real people of the Netherworld, and there were two real people at the peak of his side, maybe this was the confidence of his words!

"Your Excellency is so right, I also think that we should share it. ”

"It's true, it has to be shared. ”

......。

When it comes to sharing information, there's no one person who doesn't want to.

"There is no doubt that the person in the know must be the first person to enter the 'Dead Soul Abyss' during this time. ”

"It's definitely the first batch of people, and you don't even have to think about it. ”

"Who knows which team will be the first to enter the 'Dead Abyss'?" the voice was so loud that the whole scene fell silent.

Yuwen Zhouyuan clasped his arms together, and a sneer appeared on his face, watching this scene as if he was watching a play.

These people obviously already know that their team is the first batch, and they are still pretending to be here, which is really hypocritical.

Originally, Yuwen Juyuan thought that only some people in the human race were hypocritical, but he didn't expect that the alien race in this Yin Ghost Domain would be like this.

Just when the whole scene was silent, the real eighth-layer master beside Lu Yinchuan who liked to pat on the back took a step forward, stretched out his arm, and pointed straight at Yuwen Zhouyuan's team, and said loudly: "It's this team, I inquired from those mouths of those people on the grass outside the 'Dead Soul Abyss', as for whether it's true or not, I don't know." ”

Lu Yinchuan and his party had made some inquiries before spreading the news, and there was already a ninety percent chance that Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others were the first batch of masters to enter.

At this time, everyone's eyes all gathered, and Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party all felt great pressure.

"Is it your team?" the real person who spoke at the beginning just now swept his eyes and looked over.

The pressure brought by so many masters is huge, and many people in Yuwen Zhouyuan's team have beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads.

"Don't speak, it seems that it's your team. The master of the peak of real people said lightly, and suddenly, his gaze became cold, and he said majestically: "Who among you is the one who knows?"

A surging majesty rolled in, this majesty seemed to be an introduction, and the majesty of countless masters was oppressed, and the terrifying majesty distorted this space.

Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party were under tremendous pressure, as if their bodies were about to collapse.

"Plop!" Finally, a person couldn't bear the terrifying pressure and sat on the ground, his face pale and cold sweat.

"Poof!" a master spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out in the square.

"Yes...... It's him. At this time, in the Yuwen Zhouyuan team, a real eighth-layer master trembled his body and voice, pointing at Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Oh, is that you?" the master of the peak of the real person stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan, his eyes flashing with white light, as if he wanted to see through Yuwen Zhouyuan.

As soon as the momentum turned, it was also shrouded in Yuwen Zhouyuan alone, and in the entire square, everyone's momentum was enveloped in Yuwen Zhouyuan.

A hurricane blew out of thin air around Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the space was buzzing and trembling, and some people in this team silently stayed away from Yuwen Zhouyuan, as if they were afraid that they would be dragged down.

All this is in the eyes of Yuwen Jooyuan.

In the dark dead city, in the central square, the eyes of thousands of people converged on Yuwen Zhouyuan, and one after another powerful pressure crushed the past, enveloping Yuwen Zhouyuan in it.

That space rippled like the ripples of water, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression was as usual, like a towering mountain, and I didn't move even in the face of the storm.

As long as the realm does not reach the level of a true master, that kind of momentum and pressure from the spiritual level will not pose any threat to Yuwen Zhouyuan at all.

At this time, there were nineteen people left in the team of thirty-nine people, and the others were afraid of affecting themselves, so they stayed away from here, and the nine real masters left three, and the powerhouse of the late ninth layer of the real person did not leave.

Only in times of crisis can we see the truth, and at this time, we can judge who can and who can't.

"Hehe, you really look up to me, so many people put pressure on me. Under the gaze of countless masters, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly laughed, and his expression was extremely relaxed.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were shocked, under the momentum of so many people, Yuwen Zhouyuan was still talking and laughing, his demeanor was still the same, and the peerless Tianjiao was nothing more than that.

Many people have a trace of admiration in their hearts, if they switch positions, they feel that they are definitely inferior to Yuwen Zhouyuan. Si Rumeng behind Yuwen Zhouyuan, her eyes flashed with brilliance, staring at Yuwen Zhouyuan's back, she hurried Yuwen Zhouyuan's back was extremely tall and could shelter from the wind and rain.

There is no doubt that after this, a person's charm will be brought into full play.

"To be honest, I really admire you, for the sake of your clan, as long as you tell some things about the Soul Conjuring Flower, I can hold you safe, what do you think?" said the master of the peak of real life, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Hearing this, Lu Yinchuan's face changed slightly, if Yuwen Zhouyuan really said something about the Soul Conjuring Flower, then his plan to kill people with a knife would probably be ruined.

"You must have already gotten the Conjuring Flower!The first batch to come in, why did you come here so late, who knows what happened along the way!" Just as everyone was waiting for Yuwen Zhouyuan to return, suddenly, a voice came out.

The person who said this sentence was Lu Yinchuan, his intentions were extremely sinister, as soon as these words came out, no matter whether Yuwen Zhouyuan said the news about the Soul Conjuring Flower or not, all masters would stare at it, and even secretly do it.

Hearing this, Si Rumeng's face was angry, and the cold light flashed in her eyes, although she didn't like Lu Yinchuan before, she didn't hate it, but now, Lu Yinchuan's image in her heart immediately changed and she became a hostile person.

At this time, many masters looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with fiery eyes, although they knew that the sentence just now was a bit hostile, but it was not impossible to have that possibility, in case he really got it!

"It seems that it will be a bit difficult to save your life. The master of the peak of real people said with an indifferent smile.

Hearing this, a smile bloomed on Lu Yinchuan's face, and he glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan defiantly.

Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan cast his gaze over, revealing a sneer, seeing this smile, the smile on Lu Yinchuan's face converged, and a trace of uneasiness appeared in his heart, but he didn't know where this trace of uneasiness came from.

"Lu Gongzi, you are still really clear! You specially use me to attract the attention of so many masters, do you think I am a fool?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.

Lu Yinchuan showed a hint of doubt, not knowing what Yuwen Zhouyuan meant, but the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Everyone drew a question mark in their hearts, looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan and then at Lu Yinchuan, thinking about what was going on.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice continued to sound, "We met in the forest that day, you said that we should merge the two teams together, for the sake of both the underworld, I agreed, I didn't expect you to have sinister intentions, I already knew that I was the one who spread the news, and while we were not paying attention, they attacked us and snatched the map of the specific location of the Soul Conjuring Flower from my hands, and they were also ready to kill people and eliminate their mouths, and never suffer in the future, if it weren't for the appearance of a large number of fierce beasts, it would really let you succeed." ”