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Chapter 1755

Words:1976Update:22/07/07 12:41:51

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Demonic Blade was in his fifties and was elusive. He had been following Ling Xiao when he obtained the map of the secret realm in the Hell Pagoda.

Originally, he planned to destroy Ling Xiao and company so that he could go to the underground world alone to search for the opportunity.

However, that beam of light gave him a fright. If that beam of light were to shoot out, wouldn't everyone know?

"Slash!"

Demonic Blade brandished the large saber in his hand as a terrifying saber beam attempted to shatter the beam of light.

This saber strike was extremely powerful. The ferocious saber beam slashed down as though it was going to split the heavens and earth, directly striking the beam of light.

Boom!

Unfortunately, the beam of light was too terrifying. It sent Demonic Blade's long saber flying before shooting straight into the sky.

When the nearby warriors saw the beam of light, they quickly informed their masters.

Therefore, in less than a quarter of an hour, countless powerful martial artists rushed over from all directions and gathered together.

Demonic Blade landed on the ground with a gloomy expression. He looked coldly at Ling Xiao and said, "You stay behind. The rest of you can scram. The opportunity in the underground world belongs to me, Demonic Blade. None of you deserve it.

I'll kill anyone who disobeys me! "

Since the beam of light had already flown out, he knew that he couldn't change the situation.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and revealed a sinister smile.

At most, he would just go on a killing spree!

"Hehe, Demonic Blade, aren't you a little too funny? Since the ruins have appeared, everyone who sees it will have a share. Although your cultivation is powerful, you don't have the qualifications to make us listen to you!"

The person who laughed was an old man who had just arrived at the altar. Ling Xiao recognized him. He was the administrator of the Hell Pagoda and also a member of the Fan family.

"Fan Laolian, are you courting death?"

Demonic Blade didn't give any face when he heard Fan Laolian's words. He brandished the large saber in his hand and a terrifying saber beam tore through the air, slashing directly at Fan Laolian.

"Demonic Sound Palm!"

As the administrator of the Hell Pagoda and an old servant of the Fan family, Fan Laolian had a revered status. Not many people in the Tianhai Empire dared to provoke him.

Therefore, he didn't expect Demonic Blade to attack without a word. He hurriedly struck out with both palms to block the ferocious saber beam.

Boom!

A terrifying cracking sound resounded throughout the entire underground, and all the animals within a radius of several hundred meters were frightened and fled in all directions.

Some of the weaker cultivators who had just arrived were sent flying, unable to even get close to the altar.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Ling Xiao released his Supreme Sword Intent, protecting the warriors on his side with Dan Feng and Liu Lian.

He didn't care about other people's lives at all.

However, nothing must happen to the people he had brought with him.

"Ahem! Demon Saber, it seems like you know what treasures there are in this underground world. If that's the case, I can't leave! "

Old Man Fan coughed out a mouthful of blood, but his injuries were not serious.

Instead, an excited red glow appeared on his face because he had guessed the intention of the demonic saber.

Such a decisive attack meant that Demonic Saber had some understanding of the things in the Night Man Race's ruins.

Mo Dao often killed people for no reason, so he might have obtained some secrets from somewhere.

At the thought of this, Old Man Fan felt that he had made the right choice in coming here to join in the fun.

Demonic Saber snorted and said, "Old Man Fan, and all of you, get out of here as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'll kill everyone I see and make you regret competing with me for treasures!"

His words were quite overbearing and arrogant.

However, the warriors who came one after another didn't say anything because Demonic Saber's strength was the most terrifying among the warriors who came this time.

If he wanted to kill someone, no one could stop him.

Moreover, this guy's ferocious reputation had long spread throughout the Tianhai Empire. Almost everyone knew about him.

Few people dared to offend such a person.

However, if they couldn't afford to offend one person, it would be different if two or three or four people joined forces.

"Commander Tianhai, Old Man Spirit Pill, and Sect Master Fengming of Dragon Phoenix Mountain, are you willing to let Demonic Saber do as he pleases?

There are many opportunities in the underground world. If we join forces, we can all get benefits. We can't let him monopolize everything. "

Old Man Fan knew that he wasn't as good as Demonic Saber, so he invited the three prominent figures in the group to join forces.

Of course, this was done secretly through voice transmission. Even if they didn't succeed, no one would hear them.

Tian Jun was one of the commanders of Tianhai City's defense. His cultivation was at the 11th level of the Yin Yang Realm.

Old Man Spirit Pill was Medicine King Pavilion's Sun Sa's subordinate. His cultivation was also at the 11th level of the Yin Yang Realm.

Dragon Phoenix Mountain's Sect Master Fengming and Wu Yang's true cultivation was also at the same level.

In addition to Old Man Fan.

The four of them were at the 11th level of the Yin Yang Realm. They still had a chance of winning against a 12th level martial artist.

In order to prepare, Old Man Fan secretly contacted a few warriors he knew. Basically, they were all experts who accompanied the White Tiger Meet candidates.

However, their cultivation was inferior to the four of them.

"No problem!"

Old Man Tianhai nodded. It was obvious that Demonic Saber was too overbearing. He was no match for Demonic Saber alone, so it was more appropriate to join forces.

Fengming, Wu Yang, and Old Man Spirit Pill had no objections.

The four of them hit it off immediately.

Most importantly, Demonic Saber was too greedy. He wanted to take the treasure for himself. Who would let him have his way?

After the four of them finished their discussion, they walked out of the crowd and surrounded Demonic Saber.

Then, more than ten people walked out of the crowd. All of them were at the 10th level of the Yin Yang Realm.

Old Man Fan sneered and said, "Demonic Saber, if you're willing to share the treasure, we won't be enemies with you. However, what you're doing is despicable.

You're stronger than us, but if we join forces, you won't be able to gain any advantage. "

"That's right. Demonic Saber, move aside if you know what's good for you. The altar has been opened, and the path to the underground world will be opened at any time. If you don't move aside, we won't hold back."

Old Man Fan said coldly.

"Hahahaha, a bunch of trash joining forces. You're still trash! Do you really think you can stop me with your numbers? "

Demonic Saber was extremely arrogant. He didn't even care about Old Man Fan and the others joining forces.

He even had the intention of starting a fight if they didn't agree.

The martial artists with weaker cultivations retreated one after another.

Although the temptation of the treasure was huge, it would be inappropriate to lose one's life for the treasure.

After all, the destructive power of a battle between martial artists at the 10th level of the Yin Yang Realm was too terrifying. The aftershock alone was enough to kill them.

"All the land under the heavens belongs to the king! What's there to fight about? I've decided that we can all share the underground world. "

Just as both parties were about to draw their swords and fight, a voice came from afar.

A moment later, a martial artist in a divine crocodile robe appeared in a palanquin. He was dressed extravagantly.

The four people carrying the palanquin were also terrifying powerhouses. Their cultivation was at the 11th level of the Yin Yang Realm.

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