Waving his hand to retract the death mantis into his body, Zhuo Tianzhao's indifferent eyes coldly glanced at the many other forces hundreds of meters away. Wherever his eyes passed, almost everyone subconsciously took a step back. Zhuo Tianzhao
The task of killing the chicken to warn the monkey was completed very well. These people were obviously full of fear of him. What he wanted was this effect. After this, I believe that even if I got the magic weapon, most of those forces that were only second-rate were
I don't dare to provoke me again. After all, the strongest one in the second-rate sect is the high-level soul saint or even lower. But today he easily wiped out a high-level soul saint. This strength is enough for them to
Disqualified.
Zhuo Tianzhao slowly stepped back to his camp, and the atmosphere changed. The disciples of Lingyun Pavilion, including the elders, looked at Zhuo Tianzhao with awe. Even Ling Feng, a master of the Soul Emperor, had a face.
It was solemn. Perhaps killing a high-level soul saint was nothing for Ling Feng, but the problem was that the killing was too weird and it was effortless. There must be something wrong with it, but where was the problem?
He was not good at making a guess, and he wanted to ask, but he knew that this was a taboo. If he really asked, the other party would not only not answer you, but would instead be disgusted with you. This was not what he wanted.
"Blood Clothes Sect, you offended someone you shouldn't have offended!" Ling Feng sighed in his heart. The loss of a high-level soul saint undoubtedly cut off a piece of their flesh. Moreover, from this young man's killing
Decisively, this may be just the beginning.
"Little brother is a genius, with great strength. Ling really admires it. I believe that looking at the younger generation of the entire Tianhun Continent, no one can surpass the strength of the little brother. This sect competition, the champion, is very small.
Brothers are there!" Ling Feng smiled and bowed to Zhuo Tianzhao, complimenting, and felt extremely determined to make friends with Zhuo Tianzhao.
"You are polite to Master Ling!" Zhuo Tianzhao also smiled faintly. Yu still had a good impression of Ling Feng.
"Hehe, Brother Tianzhao, you guys talk, I'll go over there first to take a look!" Xinghun pointed to the battlefield over there, and then ran over happily.
"The viciousness will not change!" Zhuo Tianzhao shook his head and smiled bitterly. The Star Soul will pass by now, and you don't have to think about it and you must have digged the space ring again.
"Su Chen!"
"ah?"
"I remember I promised to give you a good weapon, right, this knife, give it to you!"
Zhuo Tianzhao said as he took out the scimitar from the silver ring and threw it to Su Chen. He already had the bloodthirsty demon sword, and this scimitar was pure wind-type, which was obviously more suitable for Su Chen. He believed in Su.
With this scimitar, Chen's strength will definitely be able to rise to another level. This will also give Su Chen a higher level of confidence in entering the top five for the subsequent sect competitions.
Su Chen's trembling palm gently stroked the smooth blade body, his eyes full of obsession. As a wind-based soul, he could naturally clearly feel the rich wind-based energy emitted from the knife, and
It can increase the power of its own soul power by at least three more levels.
"Thank you, Brother Tianzhao!" Su Chen hugged the scimitar tightly and then in his arms, feeling extremely excited.
"Just like it!" Zhuo Tianzhao smiled and nodded slightly.
"Little brother is really a big deal. The value of this scimitar cannot be measured by money. And if Ling's judgment is correct, the handle of this knife also has a formation that is almost lost now. I guess this one is
The history of swords should have been at least hundreds of years, right?” Ling Feng’s eyes were filled with unconcealed surprise.
"Sect Master Ling has good eyesight!" Zhuo Tianzhao smiled and did not deny it.
"Come on, let's divide the spoils!" At this time, Xinghun ran back from there with pride, "Come on, Su Chen, this ring is for you, Meng Hao, this is yours, and Tian Feng.
,You have it too, Brother Tianzhao..."
"You keep it for yourself!" Zhuo Tianzhao glared at Xinghun in anger and interrupted.
"Hehe, then I'm not polite!" Xinghun said as he quickly stuffed the remaining three rings into his space ring, for fear that others would rob him like him. The more obscene expression, the more obscene it would be, the more obscene it would be.
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"Brother Tianzhao, look!"
Meng Hao took out a round red token from the space ring and handed it to Zhuo Tianzhao. The token was carved with two big words "Blood Clothes".
"Is it really the Blood Clothes Gate?" Zhuo Tianzhao murmured in a low voice, his eyes narrowed into a line.
"Little brother, let's talk about the Blood Clothes Sect in the future. If it is useful to our Lingyun Pavilion, it's okay to say it, but now it's time to go to Tianlan Sect!" Feeling the feeling of spreading from Zhuo Tianzhao again
Ling Feng reminded him at the right time that he was really afraid that Zhuo Tianzhao would be impulsive and go to the Blood Clothes Sect to trouble now.
"Yeah!" Zhuo Tianzhao took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the murderous intent in his heart. The account of the Blood Clothes Sect can be settled slowly. The most urgent task now should be the Space Dark Demon Finger.
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Seven days later, Zhuo Tianzhao and his party and Lingyun Pavilion finally arrived at the destination of the trip, Tianlan Mountain.
Tianlan Mountain is located in the southwest of the Tianlang Empire, with an altitude of more than 4,000 meters and a land area of dozens of miles. It is the first mountain of the Tianlang Empire, and the first sect of the empire, Tianlan Sect was also built.
Here, this place has become a holy place in the minds of the souls of the Empire.
At the foot of Tianlan Mountain, people were buzzing. At this time, most of the sects had arrived. From a distance, they looked like black ants, crowded with people. At first estimate, the number of people was at least no less than three thousand. This sect comparison
It was also held at the foot of this mountain. The arenas temporarily built with hard diamonds on all sides were arranged in four different directions, which should be used for the preliminary competitions of the four groups of sects.
"Little brother, you and Ling Xiao and the others will stay here first. I will go to the front desk with Sect Master Wen to register and come back soon!" Ling Feng told Zhuo Tianzhao first and said, "I was going to get along with Wen Qi."
After entering the dense crowd in front of him, it can be seen from his actions that he attached great importance to Zhuo Tianzhao at this time.
After the past few days of travel, Su Chen and his friends got along well with the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion, often talking and laughing. The previous estrangement between them had turned into clouds and smoke. I have to say that Lingxiao
It changed, the arrogance and arrogance on his body disappeared, and he seemed much more humble and deep. Moreover, Zhuo Tianzhao also noticed a person, a young man who was not very talkative but was much stronger than Ling Xiao.
Heaven, the peak soul king, he is Ling Feng's most proud personal disciple.
Star Soul had a competition with Ling Tian in the middle, but the result was no winner. However, if you only have strength, Star Soul would still be slightly inferior, because he could only be invincible by teleportation in space, otherwise,
You will lose within fifty moves.
More than ten minutes later, Ling Feng and Wen Qi had already turned back. During this period, many forces arrived one after another.
And just after everyone waited for nearly an hour, dozens of small black dots finally appeared in the sky above Tianlan Mountain.