There are many masters in the square, and the lowest cultivation level is the eighth level of the holy realm, and those who are at the seventh level of the holy realm cannot survive here.

Almost all of them turned their eyes to Ye Xiaofeng, with a strange light flashing in their eyes. Ye Xiaofeng sneered, as if he had not noticed their gaze, and still walked forward.

Facing the huge pressure gazes of countless masters, everyone felt uncomfortable all over, as if a huge mountain was pressing on their shoulders. However, when they saw Ye Xiaofeng's indifferent look, the pressure in their hearts decreased a lot.

Humph, look at what you do this time. No one who opposes me, Mr. Jin, has no good ending. In the corner of the wide square, there is a cold light flashing in Bernie Jin's eyes, and he thinks with a proud look on his face.

Hum? Ye Xiaofeng, who was walking forward, suddenly felt a faint murderous aura. When he turned his head and saw Bernie Jin's proud face.

His eyes shrank and he thought: Could it be him!

It was obvious that someone was targeting him this time. Since he came to the Shenyu tribe, he has basically not made enemies with others and has left Bernie Jin.

If it was you, I wouldn't mind letting you be buried in the abyss of death and become a ghost. Ye Xiaofeng had already drawn a cross to Bernie King in his heart.

Fei Yuner beside Ye Xiaofeng also noticed Bernie Jin. A hint of doubt appeared in her eyes, and then turned her head to look at Ye Xiaofeng, thinking about something.

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

After choosing a position, everyone stood quietly, looking at the surrounding situation.

In this square, Ye Xiaofeng also saw three acquaintances. They were the three giants in Via City. The three of them formed a group, and there were many masters from the Eighth Level of the Holy Realm behind them. These masters were all the peaks of the Eighth Level of the Holy Realm.

When Ye Xiaofeng walked in, they had already noticed Ye Xiaofeng, and their eyes were full of complexity.

At this time, in this square, everyone gathered together, each with their own camps, and they were both afraid and guarded against each other.

After Ye Xiaofeng and his group walked into the square, many people came in. The number of people in these teams varies, and of course there were people coming alone.

In two hours, basically no one came. The plaza was extremely high, and standing on it, you could see the situation in the vast sea.

At this time, the vast gray-black sea area was extremely calm and there was nothing.

At this time, a thousand masters gathered in the entire square, including 413 strong men at the ninth level of the Holy Realm, and the others were all masters at the eighth level of the Holy Realm.

This is a terrifying force! I am afraid that no matter which race can have such power, it will be much tougher to speak.

The most eye-catching of these masters is that the ten masters at the peak of the ninth level of the Holy Realm. These people have not seen the masters who have broken through the membrane of the Pseudo-Divine Realm. As for those masters who have touched the Pseudo-Divine Realm, they have already gone to seclusion to practice.

Although the news of the Curse Flower has been passed on, there are still experts who do not believe it. They will not give up their time to practice for a piece of news that does not know the truth or falsehood.

Just as everyone was talking in a small group, suddenly, a voice sounded.

"You all come here for the sake of the Flower of Curse. Before entering the Abyss of Death, I believe everyone has found out from some experts that this news was spread from a master. Since that's the case, this master should also know some of the situations of the Flower of Curse. I think the treasure of the Flower of Curse cannot be swallowed by one person. I also hope that the expert who knows about the Flower of Curse will tell you the news about the Flower of Curse. What do you think?"

The person who spoke was a master at the peak of the holy realm of the Divine Feather Clan. He also had two peak of the holy realm around him. Maybe this was his confidence in speaking!

"I'm right, I think I should share it."

“It is true, it must be shared.”

,,,

When faced with such things as sharing information, no one is unwilling to do so.

"There is no doubt that the insider must be the first person to enter the abyss of death in this period of time."

"It must be the first group of people, so there is no need to think about it."

"Who knows which team was the first to enter the Abyss of Death?" The voice was so loud that it made the whole scene quiet.

Ye Xiaofeng hugged his arms together, and a sneer appeared on his face, as if he was watching the show.

These people already knew that their team was the first to be a group of people, and they were still pretending to behave here, which was really hypocritical.

Originally, Ye Xiaofeng believed that only some of the humans were hypocritical, and foreign races were all cruel. Now it seems that they still need a word to interpret, that is hypocrisy.

Just when the whole scene was silent, the eighth-level master of the Holy Realm who likes to flatter Bernie Jin took a step forward, stretched out his arm, pointed straight at Ye Xiaofeng's team, and said loudly: "It's this team. I found out from the people on the grass outside the Abyss of Death. As for whether it is true, it's unknown."

Before spreading the news, Bernie Jin and his group searched and there was already a 90% chance of proving that Ye Xiaofeng and others were the first experts to enter.

At this time, everyone's eyes gathered, and Ye Xiaofeng and his group felt great pressure.

"Is it your team?" The peak holy realm who had just spoken glanced and looked over.

The pressure brought by so many experts is huge. Many people in Ye Xiaofeng's team have sweat on their foreheads.

"If you don't speak, it seems that you are the team." The master at the peak of the holy realm said lightly. Suddenly, his eyes became cold and he said majestic: "Who among you is the insider?"

A surging power rolled over, and this power seemed to be an introduction. The power of countless masters was suppressed, and the terrifying power made the space distort.

Ye Xiaofeng and his group were under great pressure, as if their bodies were about to collapse.

"Pu," Finally, someone couldn't bear the terrifying pressure and sat on the ground, his face pale and sweating profusely.

"Puff," a master forced himself to spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted in the square.

"Yes, it's him." At this time, in Ye Xiaofeng's team, a master from the eighth level of the Holy Realm trembled his body and voice and pointed at Ye Xiaofeng.

"Oh? Is it you?" The master at the peak of the holy realm stared at Ye Xiaofeng, his eyes flashing with white light, as if he wanted to see through Ye Xiaofeng.

As soon as the momentum changed, it also enveloped Ye Xiaofeng alone. In the entire square, everyone's aura enveloped Ye Xiaofeng.

A hurricane blew out of nowhere around Ye Xiaofeng, and the space was husky. In this team, some people were silently away from Ye Xiaofeng, as if they were afraid that they would be dragged down.
Chapter completed!