Just when the wind and clouds gathered together, all kinds of thunder surged and exploded, but it was just when the heavy rain was approaching, and the man in black slowly came through the air. Although he had not yet made a move, he was wearing a sword with vigorous hair.
He was so angry that everyone present was shocked and surprised.
You must know that there are tens of thousands of top masters from the killer guild and even the major demonic sects gathered on this island. However, the man in black broke into the center without any hindrance.
, this kind of terrifying strength and courage is enough to shock everyone's heart.
However, what really shocked the people present was not the magnanimity and courage he showed, but the extremely sharp sword energy emanating from him. Sword cultivators have always had the strongest attack power among warriors.
existence, and can reach the state of returning to virtuality
Sword cultivators in the Swordsman School have often understood the secrets of swordsmanship. This is undoubtedly a great advantage compared to practicing other martial arts where one has to reach the realm of returning to the Tao in order to understand the realm of the Tao. Therefore, unless necessary, there are very few
Some people are willing to provoke sword cultivators, especially those who are highly skilled in sword cultivating.
At the same time that the man in black appeared, the faces of the people present, including Old Demon Xutian, Old Demon Dingtian, Leng Hao, and Wan Chengkong who had turned into a demon, almost all the masters of magic and the strong men of the Killer Alliance had their faces...
At this moment, everything changed one after another. Speaking of which, there are probably not many people here who have never heard of this person’s identity, but there are really not many people who have actually seen him.
He is the mysterious city lord of Blackstone Mountain City—Duan Yue!
This name is just a name for the people of the Demon Alliance. However, for the people of the Killer Guild, especially for Leng Hao and Wan Chengkong, it is definitely a taboo-like existence.
"Hahaha..." Finally, the silence that had been there was broken by a long laugh from the mouth of the old demon Dingtian: "Wang Chengkong, haven't you always been arrogant about your cultivation, that's why you are capable?"
Can you suppress the masters of the Assassin's Guild and become the real leader of the Demonic Alliance? Today I want to see if your arrogant Xiu is really invincible. Don't worry, if you are struck by City Master Duan today
Kill me, I will never mind adding a sword to your corpse!"
At this moment, the old devil Dingtian, with a sneer on his face, put away his sword and returned. Obviously, he had endured the power of Wang Chengkong for a long time, and now he finally found an opportunity to vent his anger. Naturally, he couldn't help it.
Will be half polite.
As for Duan Yue's cultivation, a few years ago, when he was still a great warrior in the Tongtian realm, instead of having a battle in Huangyun City, Duan Yue at that time was just a manifested saint realm.
A great master-level warrior, but even so, he could barely maintain a tie with him. This was when the other party had defeated two great masters of the Tongtian realm in succession. It was said to be a tie. In fact, it had been defeated.
After just a few years, he never thought that now, Duan Yue, like himself, had survived the 'Forty-nine Heavenly Tribulations' and became a saint-level master in the realm of returning to the virtual world. Moreover, looking at his body, he had a faint trace of...
The aura of true energy that suddenly emitted was unfathomable. Although he didn't know the bottom line, it definitely exceeded him. Since there was such a master coming to trouble Wang Chengkong, he naturally had to retreat and give way to others.
Just stand aside and watch the show.
"It's you?!" What kind of person is Wang Chengkong? How could he not remember Duan Yue? Of course, he also remembered more clearly that once upon a time, he was on the void sea, on the mysterious ice island, and even in the eternal secret realm.
, the strength shown by Duan Yue is definitely not inferior to his own, or even stronger. Even up to now, he cannot have absolute certainty that he can defeat this person!
"What are you doing here?" Although he is helpless, this is reality. It has to be said that Wang Chengkong is very worried about Duan Yue. After all, this is the sphere of influence of Blackstone Mountain City, and Blackstone Mountain City is very powerful.
Extremely powerful, and Duan Yue, the Lord of Blackstone City in front of him, is also extremely tyrannical!
Duan Yue held the Red Rainbow Divine Sword in his hand and sensed the fluctuations of true energy coming from Wan Chengkong's body opposite him. Even he couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. This guy's strength was so strong that he couldn't help but feel it.
Not under the ancient true demon that he encountered in the Immortal Burial Land before, or even stronger than weak.
. However, he did not have the slightest fear. He just smiled calmly and said: "Don't forget, this is the territory of my Blackstone Mountain City. You are here to hunt for treasures and explore mysteries. I don't care, but you are killing people here and fighting non-stop.
, as the city lord of Blackstone Mountain City, I have to take charge of it."
"Huh! Duan, it seems there are still some things between us that have not been settled, right?" At this moment, Leng Hao, the president of the Assassin's Guild on the side, spoke up.
Duan Yue immediately turned around, with a hint of joking in his eyes, and said calmly: "Presumably, the person you honor is Leng Hao of the Killer Guild, President Leng, right?"
"Yes, it's me." There was a bit of coldness on Leng Hao's face. You must know that he is the president of the Assassin's Guild and is shrouded in countless halos. However, who knows that he is middle-aged?
When he was young, he encountered a powerful enemy and all his family members were killed or seriously injured. Until now, the only relative he has left is his granddaughter Leng Xingyu.
Duan Yue smiled lightly and said: "I probably know what you are talking about. Could it be that as the president of the Assassin's Guild, I can't afford the ransom of one billion taels of gold?"
"One billion taels... What nonsense are you talking about? Are you lying?" Leng Hao's face was full of indignation, and he yelled: "It's obviously three hundred billion taels.
Gold, you actually said it was one billion taels?!"
"Huh? Three hundred billion taels of gold, uh... wasn't the price I originally offered one billion taels?" Hearing this, Duan Yue was stunned. He seemed to understand clearly.
I still remember that the ransom amount I offered to the Killer Guild was one billion taels of gold, but now it has become 300 billion taels. This is an astronomical sum, even for a large guild like the Killer Guild.
An absolutely sufficient amount of wealth.
If it were the previous president of the Killer Guild, it would be troublesome to collect this money, but it was not impossible. However, since Wang Chengkong took control of the real power of the Killer Guild, he wanted to significantly improve his own status.
Due to his strength, he spent most of the wealth of the Assassin's Guild on himself. Naturally, there was no extra money to help Leng Hao redeem his granddaughter.
Hearing this, Wei Zhi's face darkened. At this moment, the anger on Leng Hao's face had exploded to the extreme. The gun in his hand was spitting out, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat, but he sensed the anger coming from Duan Yue.
Threatened by a sharp sword energy, he did not dare to take action rashly for a moment.
"Wang Chengkong! Leng Hao!" However, at this moment, two extremely loud shouts were suddenly heard in the void. These two shouts seemed to suddenly penetrate into the hearts of everyone.
It was an indescribably strange place. Although Duan Yue did not turn his eyes and look at it, he also knew that it was the dead tree guy who said these two sentences.
Just a few whistling sounds came from the sky. In an instant, dead trees, Wuyin and another strange figure suddenly appeared in the void above the island. Behind them, there was a dense mass of
But it was a group of masters from the Righteous Alliance and the Hunter Guild who formed a formation with tens of thousands of people flying into the air. At a glance, the momentum was huge and the storm was moving at the same time. It was really astonishing.
Faced with such a situation, the faces of Wang Chengkong, Leng Hao and others could be said to have become extremely gloomy, and the atmosphere present seemed to have solidified. No one dared to breathe a sigh of relief. Although, they
They are already the top masters in the outside world, but facing these top-notch beings, they still cannot bear the huge gap between them.
"Nameless..." It seemed to be a low voice, but it was like a low cry of thunder. In an instant, it had resounded in everyone's hearts, making people feel like they had something to say.
Unbreakable depression.
The next second, under everyone's gaze, a figure like a mountain appeared in the field, looming out of thin air. On this person's face, there was a strange silver mask, faintly exuding...
There was a strong murderous aura, which was extremely terrifying.
"Huh?" Duan Yue subconsciously turned his gaze and looked at that person. Although he didn't know what it was, he could feel that the person in front of him was very familiar to him, even though he had never seen this person before.
Human beings, but feelings are just feelings, they can’t be explained clearly, and they happen very suddenly.
"Heh heh heh... There are quite a lot of people here today, Old Lonely, Old Wuyin, Old Duan Qing, you should be the mysterious president of the Hunter Guild named Wuming, right?"
Suddenly, Wan Chengkong turned his gaze directly to the mysterious silver-faced man, with a trace of sneer on his face.
"Yes, it's me." The silver-faced man spoke calmly, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was not difficult to hear that along with his words, he seemed to exude an almost irresistible majesty.
Wang Chengkong didn't seem to be afraid at all, and he burst into laughter and said: "Okay, this saves you too much trouble. Anyway, there will be a battle sooner or later. You can save you because of the strength of numbers.
Am I not prepared at all? I have prepared a big gift for you, come out, my assistant!"