His words seemed to treat all the mighty figures in the Beast Realm as nothing. It was as if Bai Jian was the strongest in the world.
As soon as he said that, many mighty figures were enraged. What an arrogant brat! How could he say such arrogant words? Did he really think that he was invincible under the heavens? Moreover, he was only a Fourth Level Martial Emperor. He was the weakest among all the people present.
Hei Ren's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with anticipation. The memory of his previous fight with Xiao Yang was still fresh in his mind. Such an opponent was hard to come by. If this person had the same ability, wouldn't it be very satisfying?
Thinking about this battle, it was really tempting. Although the opponent's realm was indeed lower, it didn't matter. As long as he was strong enough, it was enough.
"Since you want to go, then go. End it quickly, don't drag it out. "Hei Kui also saw that his junior was eager to give it a try, so he said.
The jade-faced young man who came from afar was indeed a little strange. Now that they didn't know what was going on with him, there was nothing wrong with letting Hei Ren deal with him. There was a gap of a realm between them, which couldn't be crossed easily.
Therefore, under such circumstances, it was a sure thing to win. It was just killing one more person, and it would be more powerful on the surface.
Hei Ren nodded and immediately charged towards Bai Jian. Clearly, he had a very pleased look on his face.
Previously, he had not been able to defeat Xiao Yang and Princess Mingzhu's joint scheme. This time, he was fighting alone. Furthermore, he had the support of his own forces. There was no reason for him to lose. In fact, there was no reason for him to lose!
"Green Sky Sword Rain!"
Princess Mingzhu shouted and slashed with the sword in her hand. Suddenly, countless green sword qi fell from the sky like autumn rain, endless.
After being in a stalemate for so long, Princess Mingzhu's strength had completely recovered, and there was even some overflowing. If she didn't make a move now, what was she waiting for?
Since she had recovered to her peak state, she must make a move to kill the enemy. Moreover, Princess Mingzhu had thought it through. If she could kill more people, it would be a profit.
If he continued to wait, these people would recover their strength and condition. However, they had reached the pinnacle of cultivation because they had consumed the Neidan.
This was a great opportunity that couldn't be missed!
Many mighty figures looked at the rain of swords, but a small number of them did not care. Among them, some of the weaker ones had no choice but to resist with all their might, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.
"You're just a trapped beast putting up a desperate fight." Zhu Kuangtu shot him a disdainful glance.
Zhu Hong, who was at the side, could no longer hold back her temper and charged forward.
When he thought about how his son had died in the scheme of these two fellows, he was extremely furious. How could he miss this great opportunity when his enemies were right in front of him?
Since he could kill his enemy with his own hands, he naturally couldn't afford to lose.
Seeing this, Zhu Kuangtu shook his head helplessly and sighed.
Zhu Hong had been in charge of the Scorching Flame Tribe for thousands of years, but she was still so hot-tempered. Fortunately, now that the situation had been decided, it didn't matter how much trouble he caused. After all, some of the anger in his heart still needed to be vented. If he kept holding it in, it would be very easy for something to happen.
Moreover, these two juniors could only rely on conspiracies and tricks to get to where they were today. If they fought head-on, they wouldn't be so powerful.
Hei Kui didn't speak, but just watched quietly.
He now wanted to see what kind of ability these two juniors had to be able to stir up such a big wave in the Beast Realm.
It was enough as long as he could get that inner elixir. Why should he think about other things?
Moreover, since the Scorching Flame Tribe wanted to get it, he would let them take the lead. At that time, he would wait for an opportunity to act, and maybe he could be the fisherman for once. Wouldn't that be perfect?
"Thunder and Fire!"
Seeing this, Xiao Yang also took the lead and directly attacked with his sword.
Since Zhu Hong wanted to know how powerful they were, he could just attack. Moreover, in Xiao Yang's view, although the current battle situation was unfavorable to them, they still had many opportunities if those guys just stood on the sidelines and fought one-on-one.
Moreover, if they could kill one more expert, it would be a win-win deal.
So what if Zhu Hong was a Fifth Stage expert? Xiao Yang had entered the Martial Emperor Realm with nine small spiritual veins. Even if he challenged someone of a higher realm, he wouldn't be afraid of him.
Moreover, he had cultivated many skills that complemented each other. If he used them well, he wouldn't be afraid of them even if he fought them head-on.
"You're courting death!"
When Zhu Hong saw that the junior was actually charging towards her, the anger in her heart suddenly rose up spontaneously. This guy really didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.
It seemed that the cultivators of the Four Realm Alliance had always been so arrogant.
Did they really think that the suppression between realms was useless? If that was really the case, then it would be a big mistake.
In an instant, Zhu Hong's body burned with layers of flames. In the blink of an eye, he was wrapped up like a man on fire.
Following Zhu Hong's actions, the surroundings instantly became scorching hot.
Xiao Yang's eyes were still cold. There wasn't any throbbing power around him. There was only the extremely eerie sword that constantly emitted sharp sword rays.
It was as if this sword was enough to break all skills!
After Princess Mingzhu made the first slash, she quickly began to prepare for the second slash.
All she could do now was to crazily pour out her power to inflict damage in all directions. As for how effective it would be, it was uncertain. However, it was enough to give her opponent a headache.
The rain of swords earlier had only injured a few Fourth Stage experts.
However, it had restrained many people, so they didn't dare to act rashly.
Just as the two of them were about to meet, Zhu Hong struck out with her palm. Instantly, a huge palm print that was like a raging fire surged forward.
Xiao Yang's sword directly pierced into the palm print. He continued to move forward as if he wanted to stab the sword in his hand into his opponent's chest.
Even though he was completely wrapped in flames, he ignored it completely and continued to charge forward.
With a single breath, even if it was a mountain of swords or a sea of flames, as long as he was willing, he could completely block any attack, no matter how strong it was.
Some of the experts couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw how valiant he was.
His attitude of risking his life was not inferior to theirs. In fact, he even surpassed them!
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