Masters were not like cabbages that could be easily grown from the ground. In fact, Yuanyu Zhen believed that he could easily find out the origins of all the famous masters in Xuantian City.
Alright … Not long ago, there was the Sick Sword Xianyuan Mountain. This could be considered a secret move of the Xuan Family.
However, why was there such a brave swordsman by Shen Zhenyi's side?
Although he could still suppress the beastmen, before he ran out of energy, killing these beastmen killers was as easy as chopping vegetables.
"This should be the master of that family."
Shen Baihe was unperturbed.
"A few days ago, Third Brother helped him break through to the seventh level of the True God Realm. Third Brother always likes to do this kind of thing. "
It was as if he could cultivate a shocking master with just a few pointers, making those hardworking geniuses feel ashamed and even doubt the value of their existence. Shen Baihe felt like his heart was burning with jealousy, but there was a mocking smile on his face.
He was finally not the only one who could taste this.
"Hong Zheng?"
Yuanyu Zhen was shocked. His information had not been updated.
Hong Zheng was just a city gate commandant who relied on his ancestors. Even if he had broken through to the seventh level of the True God Realm recently, how could he be so strong?
He was even stronger than himself.
Yuanyu Zhen had always thought that he was not bad. He was young and promising, and his martial arts cultivation was also good. If he worked hard in the next few hundred years, he would have a chance to enter the obelisk.
However, these people kept appearing again and again, causing him to lose his composure.
Now, Shen Baihe was going to tell him that these people were all cultivated by Shen Zhenyi?
"Sick Sword Xianyuan Mountain is fine, but Hong Zheng's potential is just so-so. Because of his ancestors, he was willing to resist the beasts at the city gate and enjoy the good resources of the city gate guards. If he didn't die, he could enter the seventh level of the True God Realm after a few decades. However, he can't be as strong as now … "
Did the Third Young Master Shen really have the ability to turn stone into gold?
"Nothing is impossible with Third Brother around."
Shen Baihe smiled helplessly. "Do you believe that if you can pass this hurdle, it won't be long before even his three female disciples will be stronger than you?"
When Cynanchum Chinense was learning swordsmanship from Shen Zhenyi, who would take him seriously?
Now, her Senior Sister was nowhere to be seen. Zhou Wenzi, the former number one disciple of the Abandoned Sword Villa, had long disappeared into the crowd. The Cynanchum Chinense, on the other hand, rose from the Abyss of Serenity to this world that was two levels higher. She was about to become one of the most powerful people in the world.
A Seventh Tier True God could be considered to be above the rest.
"No, perhaps they are stronger than you now."
Shen Baihe glanced at Yuanyu Zhen with deep sympathy.
Everyone goes through this process of being surpassed, sooner or later.
However, when one is surpassed for the first time, it will still be very painful. After a long time, one will be numb and get used to it.
Yuanyu Zhen's face was gloomy. He found that after Shen Baihe appeared, he would easily show his emotions. The Eldest Young Master of the Shen family was not as good as his younger brother, but they were both sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued.
He forced himself to calm down and asked, "If the Third Young Master Shen is so capable, then why did he train these people to be cannon fodder?"
Sick Sword Saint Yuanshan was already dead.
Was this Commandant Hong also going to die?
"Then I don't know."
Shen Baihe shook his head. "To be honest, I have never understood Third Brother's thoughts. I can't even guess what he's thinking. "
Every time he failed, he would reflect on it.
However, he still did not understand his younger brother. Why did he exist? What was the source of his strength? The more Shen Baihe did not know, the more he wanted to find out.
This feeling had become an illness.
Perhaps, in turn, others would not understand him.
"Humph!"
Yuanyu Zhen snorted, but he knew that Shen Baihe was right.
Shen Zhenyi was unfathomable.
"But no matter what, they are doomed today."
Yuanyu Zhen looked at the situation below and was shocked by the strength of the beastmen. Unknowingly, they could mobilize such a powerful force in Xuantian City. If there was a dispute, besides the Royal Faction, the Elder Faction, and the hidden beastmen could fight for control of Xuantian City.
Do not let the sandpiper and the clam fight and let the fisherman benefit.
He was thinking about how to support the hot-blooded Hall of Life Extinguisher to control the beastmen.
He used too many tricks and was used to it at any time.
Shen Baihe mocked, "Then you are thinking too simply."
He also looked at the darkness below and the blood Qi and saber light coming from the darkness as if he could see something.
"Although I don't know how Third Brother will solve the situation, I know that he can do it."
Even if he suddenly broke through to the eighth level of the True God Realm, it would not be strange, right?
Shen Baihe smiled bitterly.
He remembered that in the Netherworld, he made the ten experts encircle and annihilate Shen Zhenyi and felt that it was foolproof. Now, he looked at it as if he was watching a joke.
But the key was the same.
The Third Young Master Shen was always able to show strength that seemed to have no bottom line.
"But this … is impossible."
Shen Baihe muttered to himself.
No one had no limit.
The Netherworld was not Shen Zhenyi's limit, and the World of Eight Cultivators was not his limit. Then … would the seventh level of the True God Realm be his limit?
Shen Baihe always wanted to try.
"Do you think they still have a chance?"
Yuanyu Zhen could not see it.
Even if Shen Zhenyi was stronger than Commandant Hong, whose blade was as red as blood, there were too many beastmen. Moreover, there were even more baleful auras gathering and taking form.
At that time … this place would definitely become a ruin.
Yuanyu Zhen shuddered out of disgust toward the baleful auras.
He looked at Shen Baihe suspiciously. "How did you contact the beastmen?"
This boss was also an uncontrollable variable. Who knew what he was thinking?
Shen Baihe shrugged. "I don't want to tell you."
Yuanyu Zhen choked and could not say anything.
He clenched his fists and swore that as long as Shen Zhenyi died, he would tear this weak but pretentious Young Master Shen into pieces!
But now, he did not dare to do so.
However, it would be soon.
At this time, Hong Du Wei was at the end of his rope.
He felt that his strength was rapidly draining away with his blood. His saber was not broken, but his hands were weak.
Moreover, the baleful aura in front of him was different from before. It was surging, becoming bigger and more ferocious.
He was facing the greatest fear and crisis in his life.
His heart was clear as he held the saber.
He watched the monster in the darkness take shape.
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