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Chapter 3712

Words:1885Update:23/09/27 02:56:11

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There was no such thing as a free lunch in this world. If the Cloud Sky City Lord wanted to leave the training ground, he would have to pay a certain price.

"Think about it carefully. There are still two hours left!"

Gu Fei looked at the Cloud Sky City Lord indifferently and said.

To him, bringing the Cloud Sky City Lord and the others out of the training ground was not a difficult task. It could be said that it was as easy as lifting a hand.

Gu Fei no longer paid attention to the Cloud Sky City Lord and the others. He turned around and walked back into the main hall.

"If there is nothing special, don't disturb me."

As the door closed, Gu Fei's voice could be heard.

"Yes, Brother Fei."

Yang Zhan quickly said.

The Iron-armored Flaming Bull King also let out a low roar and looked at the gate with its big red eyes in awe.

At this time, countless young disciples of the Cloud Sky City who were participating in the Ying Tian Sect's entrance trial were walking on the streets. In less than two hours, they would be returning to the Ancestral World.

Everyone was very excited because once they returned to the Ying Tian Sect, they would be able to enter the Ying Tian Sect to cultivate.

Although the Ancestral Mountain Courtyard was the weakest courtyard among the 36 courtyards of the Ying Tian Sect, as long as they could enter the Ancestral God Courtyard, they would have a chance to become famous.

After all, they were disciples of the Ying Tian Sect. For ordinary cultivators, this was definitely a step to the heavens.

However, at this time, a scream suddenly came from the north gate of the city. There was a commotion on the street as the young cultivators were all hiding from something.

A person fell to the ground with a small black arrow stuck between his eyebrows. The place where the arrow hit was oozing black blood.

Unexpectedly, someone had killed someone on the street just as they were about to leave the training ground.

At this time, a group of soldiers led by a general rushed over and dispersed the crowd.

"Poison arrow?"

The general was a middle-aged man at the peak of the Postliminary Realm. He squatted down and carefully examined the young cultivator on the ground.

No one would kill someone for no reason, and no one would be killed for no reason.

The murderer must have hidden himself and could not be found in a short period of time. The general of the Cloud Sky City immediately ordered people to carry the corpse away and left.

"It seems like Chen Mu from the Chen Clan was killed."

"Could it be the Chen Clan's arch-enemy, the Bull Clan?"

"The enmity between these two families runs very deep. They have been fighting for hundreds of years."

The surrounding cultivators were all discussing.

In these less than two hours, everyone felt insecure. It was definitely not a good thing to be targeted by an enemy when they offended someone.

Soon, another scream was heard from another place in the Sky Market City.

The people nearby quickly rushed over, only to see a person lying in a pool of blood in a small alley. He had long since died.

Another person was killed.

Many people chose to kill the descendants or disciples of their enemies at this time. These people did not want to see their enemies enter the Ying Tian Sect and become its disciples.

The soldiers and generals in Cloudy Sky City turned a blind eye to this situation.

In less than an hour, hundreds of people had been killed in the Cloud Heaven City. These people naturally died with grievances.

Just as they were about to leave the trial, they were killed by someone. Many unlucky fellows died with their eyes wide open.

"These bastards!"

Yang Zhan was shocked to see the trial takers in the city killing each other. Did he have to kill the disciples of the Lei Clan and the Feng Clan?

"Lei Ren, give me your life!"

At this time, in a small alley, Wang Long held a spear and forced a young cultivator into a corner.

"Wang Long, you want to kill me?"

The young cultivator was Lei Ren, a disciple of the Lei Clan.

Lei Dong was not the only disciple of the Lei Clan who came to participate in the trial.

"Hehe, who will know if I kill you?"

Wang Long stared at Lei Ren with a murderous look.

There were people in the Lei Clan who had become a true disciple of the Ying Tian Sect. This made many people not dare to attack the disciples of the Lei Clan who participated in the trial. However, Wang Long had no choice but to kill this guy.

This was because Lei Ren had tried to kill him just now. If he was not lucky, he would have died in Lei Ren's hands.

"You …"

Lei Ren's forehead was sweating.

"Go to hell!"

Wang Long could not be bothered to talk nonsense with this guy. The spear in his hand pierced towards Lei Ren. The spearhead turned into a cold light and flew towards Lei Ren's eyebrows.

Wang Long was a Half-step to Inborn. When the spear pierced out, there was an explosion in the air.

Lei Ren was taken aback and quickly dodged.

The spearhead in Wang Long's hand brushed past Lei Ren's forehead. A strand of hair fell from the air.

Lei Ren reached out and touched it. When he looked down, he saw that his hand was covered in blood. There was a sharp pain on his forehead and a bloody scar had appeared.

Swoosh!

Lei Ren did not dare to fight anymore. He flew into the sky and tried to escape.

"Hmph!"

Wang Long sneered. The spear in his hand seemed to have turned into a black dragon. It instantly caught up to Lei Ren and nailed him to death in the void.

At this time, there were shadows flashing nearby. Someone had noticed something strange in the alley and was approaching it quickly.

Wang Long quickly withdrew the spear in his hand. Before Lei Ren's body fell to the ground, he had already rushed out of the alley and disappeared quickly.

He did not even take Lei Ren's storage bag.

Just as Wang Long left, a black shadow appeared in the alley.

"Lei Ren? Dead? "

This person was tall and skinny. He was shrouded in black and stood in the dark like a ghost.

In the next moment, a few more figures rushed into the alley.

"You killed Lei Ren?"

When those people saw Lei Ren dead on the ground, they immediately surrounded the black-clothed man.

"Hmph! Watch your words. Why would I kill Lei Ren? "

The black-clothed man said coldly. A cold and gloomy aura immediately spread out from the black-clothed man.

"You are …"

Those people were shocked. They seemed to have suffered a great shock and could not help but take a few steps back.

The black-clothed man walked out of the alley, and the few people quickly made way for him, not daring to stop him at all.

"I didn't expect to meet this evil star!"

After seeing the man in black leave for a while, the young cultivator who was the leader wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who is this from the Chou Clan?"

A young cultivator asked in horror.

"Who else could it be?"

The cultivator who was the leader said with lingering fear.

"He really disdained to kill Lei Ren. Even if he killed Lei Ren, the Lei Clan would not dare to seek revenge." Someone said in horror, his voice trembling.

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