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Chapter 392: Peerless Monument

The strong men of the human race almost spit out a mouthful of blood when they heard what the two said. Damn it, you will die if you don't speak. This is Wutian of the demon race, who is recognized as the strongest man in the Demon Valley this time. If he gets angry,

Even if he is shot dead on the spot, no one can stop him!

For a time, the powerful human race consciously avoided the Xiyue Sect. Although each sect has always advocated the unity of the human race... but unity cannot lead to death!

With such a disparity in strength, not to mention a mere Xiyue Sect, even if everyone combined, they may not be able to gain the upper hand. After all, the Yao Clan is not just Wutian. Unless Shuiyue is present, he can barely challenge!

If Ruo Shuixianzi is the great elder, she speaks out to support the situation out of consideration for the honor of the whole sect, but... who are you, the master of Five Elements Peak, who can kill you with just one slap, how dare you make such a noise?

The evil smile on Wutian's face paused for a moment, his bright and narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, and a dagger-like cold light flashed past. All the powerful human race members felt a cold chill touching their whole bodies, and a shudder aroused.

Goosebumps.

"Very good." Wutian shook the folding fan and said softly: "For the sake of my beloved concubine, I will spare you this time."

All the strong men in the human race breathed a sigh of relief and secretly felt lucky for Ruoshui and the Five Elements Peak Master. There was no doubt that the beloved concubine Wu Tian was referring to was Qian Lun.

Qianlun snorted coldly, her eyes as clear as mist showed a bit of disgust, but she didn't say anything. She knew that even with Wu Feng here, it would still be very disadvantageous if they really fought. After all, behind Wutian was the entire demon clan.

As for the Xiyue Sect, there may not be other sects who can help.

It is better to do less than to do more. If Water Fairy and Five Elements Peak Master were not tougher, they would be asking for trouble.

"Everyone, can you please give in? There are still people in our clan who need to take the Potential Monument test." Wutian raised his head slightly, and his words with a chuckle carried an unquestionable temperament.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead to walk towards the Potential Monument without even waiting for the powerful humans to give way.

Although the powerful human beings felt a little resentful, they could only quickly avoid it and soon gave way to a spacious road.

The monsters of the demon race passed by with their chests held high and their heads held high. Some looked at the human elders provocatively, while others looked at them intently and seemed to be disdainful.

Looking at the arrogant monster clan, the human clan warriors dare not express their anger. They are all in the realm of earthly immortals. However, if we really want to judge the level, the demon clan has the upper hand. It will be considered Wutian, and the other demon cultivators are not that good either.

To deal with.

"Wuchen, go test it." Wu Tian looked at the Potential Monument, as if this towering and ancient stone monument was not worthy of his gaze. At his call, a young man in black robes stood out from behind him. He was also too handsome.

His appearance is similar to that of Wu Tian, ​​but there is a bit more sinister look between his brows, and there is no smile on his face, which is as eternal as ice and snow for thousands of years.

Hearing this name, the powerful human race cast their gazes one after another.

"They all have the surname Wu?"

Just because of this surname, the powerful people of the clan have to take it seriously.

Qianlun stared deeply at Wuchen and whispered to Wu Feng: "This demon is very strong. It has the bloodline of the ancient beast Zipeng, and it has awakened."

"It's really good." Wu Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Qianlun looked at his face for a moment, then curled her lips and said: "How can you be stronger than a monster like you? You are obviously a human race, but your talent is more terrifying than mine. You and that Shuiyue are both freaks, even if

Even reincarnated immortals would not be so exaggerated."

Wu Feng coughed dryly and looked a little embarrassed.

At this moment——

Buzz!

The dark ancient stone stele hummed, and countless jet-black streams of light spread out along Wuchen's slender white palms, climbing like earthworms to the entire ancient stele. The grooves of the many names on it were like paths for the black light to flow.

All the black lights gathered together, approaching the top of the monument!

Sixth, fifth, fourth!

The black light crossed the fourth, and under the astonished gazes of the powerful human race, it stopped under Shuiyue's name, and slowly condensed into two big characters - Wuchen!

The fourth person!!

All the strong men in the human race looked at this scene in shock. Being able to squeeze into the top ten is very impressive. The sword demon of the Hades Sect is a genius that can be easily obtained with bare hands. All the major sects want to snatch it. As for Shuiyue... every sect is trying to steal it.

She put forward great conditions, even giving her the position of sect leader, but she still failed to impress this extremely talented woman!

Wu Tian of the Monster Clan has always been a thorn in the hearts of the powerful human race, and now there is a Wu Chen, whose talent is second only to Shui Yue. Once Shui Yue leaves Shenyin Island, it will definitely be a devastating disaster, and there will be no one left.

Can humans stop the demon clan from dominating the world again!

"It's amazing!" A voice of exclamation sounded from the powerful human race. The one who spoke was a white-robed monk, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with red lips and white teeth, delicate eyebrows, and a gentle aura of a scholar, as natural and simple as the clear water of a mountain stream.

When they heard this voice, the powerful human race aroused a surge of anger in their hearts. When they saw the white-robed monk, they couldn't help but be stunned.

There is a musical note on the arm of the white robe, the eunuch Shenyin.

The largest sect of the human race is Shenyin Temple, hence the name Shenyin Island. The demon clan calls this fairy island Blood Peng Island.

Wu Feng looked at the white-robed monk and couldn't help but be slightly startled. Is this... could it be dazzling?

From the body of the white-robed monk, Wu Feng could not see a trace of immortality. He was no different from a mortal who had never practiced. You must know that his spiritual consciousness had reached the divine level. The white-robed monk could hide it from him, or he was a god.

His consciousness is higher than his, or the hidden skills he cultivates have reached a level that is astonishing. After all, this is enough to block the visit of a higher level of divine consciousness.

This alone was not enough to surprise him. The strangest thing about this white-robed monk was that his face was full of childishness, completely unlike his acquired appearance. He looked like a real boy!

Could it be said that some people can become earth immortals in their teens?

Not to mention Wu Feng's disbelief, the other strong men were also surprised and uncertain, but finally chose to believe the latter - the white-robed monk's skill in transforming his face was quite high!

Wutian turned around and glanced back. His glance was casual, but when it fell on the white-robed monk, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the cold murderous aura almost instinctively shot out of his eyes, but the murderous aura disappeared without a trace in just an instant.

"Interesting, interesting." The corners of Wutian's mouth were slightly raised, and his evil smile was a little colder.

Wuchen turned around and glanced at the white-robed monk indifferently, then silently returned behind Wutian, not excited about such an outstanding talent, as if he was a piece of ice without emotion.

"Wu Feng, let's go test the Peerless Monument." Qianlun was disgusted when he saw Wutian, so he pulled Wu Feng and walked towards the Peerless Monument on the other side.

boom!

A cold murderous aura struck suddenly like a dagger without any warning.

Wu Feng and Qianlun reacted very quickly and managed to get out of the way. The place where they stood gradually rotted away and turned into a huge black mouth.

Qianlun's suppressed anger immediately ran away. He looked back at Wutian who took action and roared: "You want to die, stinky bird. If you want to fight, hit me. Sneak attack is nothing. I will stay with you till the end!"

Wu Tian wiped his fingers lightly, glanced at Wu Feng with his charming eyes, without any emotion, like a sharp blade piercing out, and said calmly: "I said that you are my beloved concubine.

, you can reject me, but you are never allowed to touch other males besides me."

Qianlun almost ran out of energy and fainted. He bared his teeth and said, "Stinky bird, don't think that you are so righteous just because you have practiced for a few years. There are so many people in the world who can kill you!"

"Boy." Wutian seemed not to have heard Qianlun's words, and his eyes fell on Wu Feng lightly, "For the sake of my beloved concubine, I will not take your life this time, and I will kill you who has been touched.

Cut off your hand and give it to me."


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