As time passed, Bai Daoxuan's pupils gradually shrank, and there was a deep murderous intention in them, and he had already recognized the identity of the person.
He didn't know these people, but the aura on them was very familiar because he had interacted with them more than once.
"How do you know our identities,"
Among the ten men in black robes, one of them turned to Bai Daoxuan, his voice was hoarse and cold, and a little jerky, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
Although his eyes were not exposed at all, Bai Daoxuan felt his gaze, which was very intense and came from all directions. This feeling was a bit strange.
He did not answer the black-robed monk's words, and his heart became a little heavy.
He had heard before that Tiangui's headquarters was set up in the Southern Territory and that he was the overlord there. Only now did he realize that it was a joke.
The strength of Tiangui has exceeded his expectations. Just the ten black robes in front of him are strong enough to dominate a domain. It is not easy.
"Haha, what kind of thing is this? How dare you go against my Supreme Mountain?"
An old student from Supreme Mountain walked out proudly, looking at the ten black-robed monks in front of him with disdain.
Since I have never heard of the name Tiangui, I have classified it as a shameful organization somewhere in the corner.
"Supreme Mountain,"
The black-robed man who had spoken previously ignored Bai Daoxuan and turned to the old man from the Supreme Mountain. His voice sounded like I was a little confused, and then suddenly changed and said indifferently: "So what if it's the Supreme Mountain?"
"The Supreme Mountain represents the supreme being of the human race. No one dares to refuse to obey orders given by them. Do you ghosts still want to compete with the human race?"
That disciple obviously did not expect that Black Robe would not take the Supreme Mountain seriously, so he moved out of the human race. If the other party continued to refuse to give in, it would be a provocation to the entire human race.
"Kill you, butcher dog,"
The man in black robe did not respond directly this time. His tone was very cold and without any emotion. Although it was concise, the meaning expressed was very obvious.
The disciple of the Supreme Mountain was shaking with anger and his face was ashen.
He is a true genius among the human race. Although he is not ranked high among the younger generation in the world, he is not comparable to ordinary monks. His status is extremely noble and he has never been humiliated like this.
"Oh, do you dare to come and give it a try?"
He showed no concealment of his anger, sneered, and challenged the man in black robes to provoke him to take action, otherwise ten of them would be together and it would be very difficult to deal with him.
Qiang,,.
The man in black robe responded with his own action. A pitch-black scimitar suddenly appeared, and evil black air currents swirled throughout his body, cutting the air and slashing down quickly.
The young man stood very close to the front and had no intention of hiding, so he resisted the blow.
"Ah, that's impossible,"
His body could not withstand the domineering aura emanating from the sword, and a crack appeared. He screamed and hurriedly fled towards the Supreme Mountain camp.
Several emperors joined forces to lead him into the crowd, avoiding his fate of being beheaded.
He looked very sluggish at the moment, with a crack running from his forehead down to his neck, and his entire head was almost split in half.
"This, this is the real strong man,"
Many of the disciples of the Supreme Mountain could not calm down. These men in black robes were all truly strong men. Although their talents when they were young may not have been that powerful, they were better because of their own accumulation and profound foundation.
Strong people and geniuses are completely different things. Geniuses who have not grown to a certain level may be destroyed at any time, but strong people will not.
They may not have reached the pinnacle of their lives, but they have gained enough strength that they are no longer at the mercy of others, but can decide the life and death of most people.
The man in black robe calmly recalled the scimitar, held it in his hand, and did not speak. Everyone could not see his expression, so they had no way of knowing what he was thinking.
Bai Daoxuan saw everything that happened just now and frowned again.
The ten people sent by Tian Gui have average aura, which means that their strength is the same. Even if there is some difference, it will definitely not be big.
The thousands of Supreme Mountain disciples here seem to be many, but they are just like decorations.
If they grow up, maybe anyone will be stronger than the black-robed man, but the key point is that these people are the children of the latest levels of the Supreme Mountain, and they simply don't have that much time for themselves to grow.
"You retreat, I will not pursue this matter,"
Leng Feifei walked out of the crowd. He was as handsome as jade, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were full of calm. He didn't seem to care at all about the methods of the man in black robe just now.
The expressions of most of the disciples of Zhizun Mountain changed. They looked at Leng Feifan with very complicated emotions.
If there is anyone here who can compete with the man in black robe, it must be him. However, everyone is the genius of the human race. No one likes this feeling of leaving their destiny in the hands of others.
"What qualifications do you have,"
The man in black robe didn't see anything special about Leng Feifan, he just thought he was the kind of guy who had some talent but didn't know the world.
"You retreat, I will not pursue this matter,"
He did not answer, but repeated what he had said before. His voice was already a little cold, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes, which was very dazzling.
The man in black robe was hesitant, but in the end he did not retreat. Instead, he let out a cold snort and slashed at Leng Feifan's head with the scimitar in his hand. They did not believe that a human genius could compete with them, because he was relatively young. If he continued Maybe it will be possible after some time.
"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die,"
Leng Feifan opened his eyes in vain, and the faint divine light surged even more at this moment, like a beating flame or thunder, instantly striking the black scimitar.
when,,.
"What,"
Many monks exclaimed with their eyes wide open. The scimitar that had almost killed an emperor was hit by the divine light, and actually split from it and broke into two sections.
This is nothing. After cutting off the scimitar, the power of the divine light did not weaken at all. It suddenly fell on the black-robed man who took action, cutting him into pieces and turning him into a flying blood mist.
As for the other men in black robes, they fled far away after seeing their companions beheaded so cleanly and did not dare to stay here.
"Just one look, actually killed a strong man,"
Some monks murmured that they were devastated and not excited. Instead, they were disappointed because of Leng Feifan's strength. They were hit too hard. They were both the geniuses of the human race, but the gap was as different as heaven and earth.
"It's also possible that this is a powerful magic technique. If you just rely on your eyes, it would be too scary,"
Some people comfort themselves, thinking that Leng Feifan is just relying on a powerful magic skill to achieve the current scene. After all, if he really kills people with his eyes, or kills such a strong man, that would be amazing. It should not be the power possessed by the younger generation. .
"Anyway, we are safe now,"
Although some people are disappointed with Leng Feifan's strength, most people are still grateful.
If it weren't for his strength, killing the enemies forcefully and frightening them back, he might have started a bloody battle with those black-robed men at this moment, and the result of the battle would probably be very bad.