Chen Zhongxuan was startled. He didn't expect Liang Ping to say such vulgar words. He couldn't believe his ears.
Seeing him standing blankly on the spot, Liang Ping raised a sarcastic smile on his lips and said: "The Wanbao Treasury Formation was set up by Huangji City with all its efforts. If someone takes action, it will naturally trigger the formation and obliterate them!"
After that, he glanced at everyone in Tianyuan Ancient Ruins and said coldly: "With your remarks, are you questioning whether there is something wrong with the formation, and you are innocent?"
"This, this..."
Chen Zhongxuan was speechless, but the fact was that he did not say anything false.
"Deacon Liang! I'm not telling you any lies. There is definitely something wrong with that formation. There are many witnesses. If you don't believe me, you can go and investigate in person."
This is a major matter related to the interests of their group, and they cannot be careless in the slightest.
Snap!
As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp sound was heard from the crowd. Chen Zhongxuan's figure flew out like a cannonball and hit the mountain wall of the rift valley, embedding a bright human shape. The rocks shattered and smoke flew everywhere.
When the smoke cleared, Liang Ping seemed to have erased the restrictions, and the virtual mist floating on Chen Zhongxuan's body dissipated, revealing his entire face full of wrinkles.
His cheeks were red and swollen, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His whole body was paralyzed on the mountain wall, unable to move, and he was extremely embarrassed.
In the distance, some cultivators who were waiting to be teleported looked from a distance and were extremely shocked to see Liang Ping take action directly.
When he saw Chen Zhongxuan's face and robe clearly, he naturally recognized who this person was, and his face was even more horrified.
In the Wanbao Vault, the guardians of the Wuyi Tower Secret Realm took action against the trialists, which was unprecedented!
Everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
Liang Ping strode out, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Chen Zhongxuan. He was so angry that he held Chen Zhongxuan's neck, making him look at his face even if he took a breath.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to question Huangji City and the laws of the formation here. You are far more honest than an old dog like you."
Liang Ping's voice was extremely cold and he stared at Chen Zhongxuan fiercely, making people dare not disobey him in the slightest.
Ever since Tianyuan Ancient Ruins completed an errand for Huangji City a while ago, the cultivators under its banner were walking sideways and acting arrogantly. When they arrived at the Wanbao Treasury, they became even more domineering and blocked other cultivators.
There had been complaints in private for a long time, and Liang Ping naturally heard about it.
However, if the people do not complain to the officials, they will not be held accountable. The cultivators are afraid of the revenge of the Tianyuan Ancient Ruins forces and dare not complain. He abides by their rules and it is hard for him to say anything.
But Chen Zhongxuan was so shameless that he went to Liang Ping to sue other practitioners and questioned that there was something wrong with the formation.
Then he must safeguard the dignity of Huangji City!
"I, I was wrong...I never dare to do it again..."
Chen Zhongxuan endured the pain, pursed his lips, and kept begging for mercy.
Even if I feel deeply wronged, I dare not say another word.
Afterwards, Liang Ping glanced at everyone at Tianyuan Ancient Ruins, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
Now that his authority has been established, it’s time for those blind things to learn some rules!
After a while, after confirming that Liang Ping's breath had disappeared, Chen Zhongxuan dared to gasp loudly. Others quickly gathered around and fed him to swallow pills to heal his injuries.
After a while, under the joking eyes of everyone, Chen Zhongxuan's expression finally recovered, and his eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.
"The rest of you continue to challenge the grotto and protect the little master!"
Right now, they have more important things to do and cannot delay.
"Mr. Chen, what about you?"
The young man with a sharp figure asked.
"I have suffered such a terrible crime, and if I don't come back with revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!"
After saying that, Chen Zhongxuan's figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.
He wanted to go back and investigate clearly who was behind the attack. Not only did they suffer losses and lose their face, but their cultivation techniques were even more bizarre, if they were their opponents.
Destroy it as soon as possible!
.....
On the grotto platform.
Ling Tian's face was calm and his eyes were extremely deep, staring at the figure that was gradually emerging.
The yellow grotto challenge is naturally even more difficult.
As the figures solidified, Ling Tian also discovered a pattern. The figures with animal shapes were becoming more and more realistic.
If you say what you see in the white grotto, it's just foggy and you can't see it clearly, but in the yellow grotto, you can't see the slightest light and it's like a solid.
And the appearance of the beast in front of his eyes was even more obvious.
This time, the figure appeared in the shape of antlers, and its lower limbs turned into beasts, looking like a monster.
Ling Tian's mind raced, remembering that the demon survivors who had lost the power of the sun and moon and were living in the bone burial ground of the Chenghai Demon Realm looked like this when they were about to die.
The appearance of these strange scenes in the Wanbao Treasury makes people a little suspicious.
Whoosh!
Before Ling Tian could think about it, enough figures had appeared. After a rough scan, the number reached a hundred.
The realm has also been upgraded to the sixth level of Soul Movement Realm.
No wonder the area of the platform is increased to give the testers room to display their fists and kicks.
"kill!"
With a soft drink, Ling Tian summoned his sword and killed him directly.
Su Qingxue did not take any action at the side, and he alone attacked with all his strength. This was what they had agreed upon.
Ling Tian is about to face the battle for the king list, and the road ahead is difficult and dangerous beyond imagination.
The Wanbao Treasury Trial Grotto can condense shadows of different realms, and the number is amazing. There is no danger, and it can be used as a special training before the game.
Fighting is the best way to improve.
Ling Tian also wanted to see where his limit was.
Phew! Phew! Phew!..
Hundreds of figures came towards him, surging as densely as the tide, one wave after another, trying to sweep Ling Tian into it and drown him in it.
A sense of visual oppression followed. Ling Tian flipped his right hand and rushed directly into the crowd.
The narrow space further tests Ling Tian's body skills and experience. He performs the Qiankun Step of Extreme Intent, taps his toes, and his figure flies along the gap like the wind in a stream of energy. The seemingly violent offensive is also
Can't hurt him at all.
Instead, the moment the long sword was thrust out, each individual figure was pierced through the body, turned into a mist of nothingness, dispersed in the air, and disappeared.
After a whole stick of incense, the last figure suddenly disappeared with a violent slash.
At this time, thick mist rose from the entire grotto platform, and the animal-shaped figures that had originally disappeared gradually emerged, each one seemed to be alive, and their faces showed expressions of extreme pain and struggle.
"Huh? These figures look so lifelike! Even their expressions are richer."
Ling Tian sighed secretly in his heart and suddenly became suspicious.
Soon, those figures disappeared and never appeared again.
Completing the Yellow Grotto Challenge is nothing to him.
Su Qingxue stepped forward and handed out a silk handkerchief, which had a faint scent of aromatherapy and made people feel peaceful.
"Are you tired? Why not take a rest?"
Ling Tian gently took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little embarrassed, "I'm not tired."
Su Qingxue smiled slightly and said, "Your strength is amazing."
Of course, Ling Tian happily accepted the compliment from a strong man.
After a moment of pause, he asked the question in his mind: "Why didn't anything happen when you took action just now? Is it related to practicing the ruthless way?"
Hearing this, Su Qingxue looked at Ling Tian, somewhat meaningfully, "It has something to do with the technique I practice, but it has more to do with you."
"With me?" Ling Tian was slightly startled, not knowing why.