The Lu Que tribe retreated, but there was no look of frustration in the young man's eyes, but a dark smile. It seemed that their goal had been achieved.
Next up are the players from the Tiger Clan.
When they arrived at the center, they did not talk nonsense with the people of the Zhantan tribe. Instead, they roared to the sky and rushed over. They wanted to tear apart the myth of the Zhantan tribe's invincibility head-on.
At this time, everyone's focus was on this fierce battle.
Their battle was very fierce. Although they were bare-handed, the violent profound energy showed that it was more terrifying than any weapon.
The entire martial arts training ground was filled with bangs, shouts, and tiger roars.
The hatred between races started with these people, and fierce battles officially started. Everyone fought to the death, and used all possible means to kill their opponents.
King Zhantan's eyes scanned the entire audience intentionally or unintentionally. He didn't know what he was concerned about. He seemed to be a little careless and didn't pay much attention to the game in front of him.
Mo Wuxie wanted to sneak away quietly, but there was nothing he could do.
"It seems that the only way to fish in troubled waters is to let them fight and create chaos!"
He smiled evilly and looked very charming.
Number 4, before they came to the martial arts training ground, had already released the God's Tomb. At this time, he was in an alley outside the martial arts training ground. If he were not a master, he would not be able to discover his existence.
After receiving Mo Wuxie's order, No. 4's demonic eyes suddenly became more blood-red, and then appeared like a ghost in the sky above the martial arts training ground.
As soon as No. 4 moved, King Zhantan looked in the direction of No. 4 with a look of confusion. When No. 4 appeared above the martial arts training ground, he finally showed a look of horror.
Of course he sensed the terrifying aura, which was several times more powerful than him.
Number 4 was above the martial arts training ground, slowly drew out the magic sword, and then slashed down with the sword.
The death scythe appeared again, bursting out with terrifying power and thundering down.
The appearance of No. 4 was so sudden that people with low cultivation levels would naturally not notice it. When they discovered it, they were in a daze. When the sword was struck, there was a call of death, making them feel the elegance of their souls, as if they were about to escape.
My mind flies out towards the unknown world.
Rumble, rumble - the death scythe struck the martial arts training ground, and the blade of the scythe struck the center of the martial arts training ground, immediately knocking off the two combatants.
The Death Scythe will blow up a huge pit in the martial arts training ground. In this pit, all objects will cease to exist and will be reduced to ashes.
A thick black mass suddenly enlarged at the bottom of the pit, and a circular light wave ejected out. Suddenly, the stone bricks flew up and shot out in all directions.
There were a total of forty people participating in the competition. At this time, only eight people were left standing by the pit, and the others all turned into ashes at the bottom of the pit. The eight people were dumbfounded, their heads were blank, and they watched the black waves rushing out without any concern.
Avoid consciousness.
Perhaps, in the face of this kind of energy, their mere cultivation as the Martial King and the Martial King would make it a joke to resist.
Hooray!
The eight people were drawn into the black air like a small boat on the sea. With the fierce attack of this blow, their bodies rolled, and they were gradually disintegrated by the violent energy and disappeared without a trace!
Black waves ejected in a circle, destroying buildings, and finally invaded the crowd like a flood. Everyone was thrown into the air and fell into pieces.
The air waves gradually weakened, and finally formed a gust of hot wind that blew away.
The entire martial arts training ground was now in ruins, with corpses strewn everywhere, and it was too horrible to see.
Especially the people on the periphery, because the black energy was less powerful, so they were only maimed, some were missing arms, some were missing thighs, in short, miserable groans filled the space.
This kind of energy is most terrifying only at the center point. The more it spreads, the weaker the energy becomes.
Mo Wuxie and other powerful Martial Saints were not moved at all, the energy fluctuations only made their clothes rustle.
King Zhantan's eyes were finally filled with bloodshot eyes. His mind had already told him that the bastard in front of him was the culprit behind the chaos in Zhantan City.
Although he was wary of the strange person in front of him, as the lord of a city, a clan, and a state, he could not allow him to back down!
"All the warriors in Zhantan City, attack me!"
His words will make the warriors of Zhantan succeed one after another.
As a result, eight capable people appeared together, twelve elders came out, and even the older generation of Zhantan tribe came around from all directions.
King Zhantan stood in the wind, his eyes were like lightning, and the purple light all over his body kept shining, and he rushed over!
There is no doubt that No. 4 is powerful, feels no pain, and is extremely durable. The magic sword in his hand is constantly opening and closing, and every time he strikes out, he can kill one person or even two people.
However, there are too many enemies, three levels inside and three outside, at least fifty of them. The battle is unprecedented. Who can be so awesome? No. 4 is the only one.
Just for a while, the leather on No. 4's body was cut open by sword energy, exposing his dry body. He was injured by sword energy again, and the flesh was cut into small gaps...
Dongfang Boda stood up and said, "Senior brother, do we want to help the Zhantan tribe?"
Mo Wuxie shook his head and said: "If they can't take down this person with so many experts, I think it's just superfluous for us to join. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go!"
He took the lead and left. The others hesitated and followed him.
On the contrary, the careless Jiang Li was about to give it a try, but was pulled back by Jiang Yong. Jiang Yong was a very smart man and said: "If they can't even deal with such a person, then they don't deserve the title of royal family!"
After returning to the guest room in the Young Prince's Mansion, Mo Wuxie asked everyone to go back to their rooms to practice. No one was allowed to be in the mood to watch the excitement. Everyone knew that curiosity can kill people, and they couldn't help but admire Mo Wuxie's decisiveness even more.
Mo Wuxie naturally had his own motives for doing this.
He returned to the room, summoned No. 5, put a purple dress on him, and then took off the mask and put it on him.
He smiled evilly and said: "This disguise is really amazing. Who can have evidence that I stole something? Remember, you can't open your eyes or speak if anyone comes!"
After saying that, he walked out of the room, quietly left the young prince's house, and headed towards the secret room where the cannon was hidden.
No. 4 has attracted all the experts from the Zhantan tribe. Naturally, no one will find out what he wants to do based on his cultivation.
Entering the secret room where the red cannon was once again, he searched everywhere in this vast underground area.
But to his disappointment, this place was a cubic space with smooth stone walls. The edges could be seen at a glance, and there was no way there could be any treasure.
Where is the magic core?
Is there a mechanism here? He thought that when the young prince came in, he twisted his hand and the seemingly intact stone wall started to rotate, so he couldn't help but think so at this time.
So, he put his ear against the wall and kept tapping with his fingers to see if there was any different sound.
As the bang-dong-dong continued, Mo Wuxie lost his patience when a hollow response suddenly came out from under his finger.
He was overjoyed, knowing that there was definitely something good here!