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Chapter 3962

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The aura of death enveloped them at that moment. It had been a long time since they had experienced something like this and all they could feel was a chill running down their spines. This was the aura of a Divine King! This was the terror of a Divine King!

Even if there was only a difference of one level, a Divine King could easily kill them!

However, wasn't it said that there were no powerful cultivators in this area and that there was no ruler of the heavens and earth? How could there be a Godking level expert here? Furthermore, they had never heard of such a person before …

However, just as they watched the powerful aura of a Divine King engulf them and watched as the destructive aura of the attack swept towards them, a black figure suddenly appeared behind them and blocked their path. Before they could react, he had already pushed them aside and pushed them back to the door of the inn.

Rumble!

The two powerful airflows suddenly collided with each other, erupting with a terrifying pressure. In the air, the energy flow surged, as if a large stone had been thrown into a calm lake, ripples spread out on the water surface.

The moment the aura rippled out, the sand on the ground was swept up and everything in the surroundings was swept away. The cultivators who were guarding the palanquins had no choice but to lower their bodies and press down on the palanquins to block the powerful aura. When the aura gradually dissipated, they raised their heads to look and saw that a handsome man dressed in black robes was standing in front of their Master.

His ink-black hair was tied up high and his cold face was handsome with the charm of a resolute and mature man. His brows were slightly furrowed as he looked in front of him with a trace of displeasure. His deep eyes were like a bottomless abyss, mysterious and unfathomable. Under his tall nose, his sexy thin lips were slightly pursed.

He had one hand behind his back and the other in front of his abdomen. His low-key yet luxurious black robes accentuated his slender physique. Even if he did not open his mouth, the intimidating aura of a sovereign overlooking the world was fully displayed, causing people to lower their heads in front of him, not daring to look him in the eye.

"It's Master!"

Hui Lang was pleasantly surprised to see his Master who had suddenly appeared. His face broke into a wide smile and his initial worries disappeared without a trace when he saw his Master.

"It's the Yama Lord who saved us …"

Du Fan exhaled softly. Although he was shocked, he also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Under such circumstances, he thought that they would definitely die. He did not expect the Yama Lord to save them.

Furthermore, during this period of time, he had always known that his Master had been treating the Yama Lord's legs. He also knew that the Yama Lord's legs were already able to stand up and walk. but this was the first time he did not appear in his wheelchair. Instead, he stood before them and blocked the danger and murderous intent.

"Cough!"

Qi Kang coughed, and blood flowed out of his mouth again. Fan Lin, who was beside him, saw this and quickly came to his senses. He went forward to support him. "Quick! Let's go in! "As he spoke, he helped her into the room, ignoring the battle outside.

"Gray Wolf, you go inside. I'll stand guard here." Du Fan said, letting Grey Wolf go inside to guard. He gave him a look, indicating the two young masters in the guest room upstairs.

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