"The cultivators here!" When Dongfang Qiao and Fairy White Phoenix heard Zhao Yuande's words, their expressions changed drastically.
"Boom!"
At this moment, they suddenly heard a series of violent explosions coming from the forest not far ahead.
"It's the cultivators and the Demonic Beasts fighting. Shall we go and take a look?" Dongfang Qiao's eyes lit up.
In this place where the Divine Soul was suppressed, Dongfang Qiao was like a fish in water. The surrounding area was under his surveillance and no one could escape his ears.
"There are cultivators? Judging by the momentum, they should be cultivators who entered here with us. Let's go and take a look! "Fairy White Phoenix said.
"Okay! Let's go and take a look. "Zhao Yuande nodded.
In this terrifying world, the more people there were, the safer it would be. It would be best if they could unite more cultivators.
However, they were soon disappointed.
When they arrived at the place where the fierce battle took place, the Demonic Beasts had already been eliminated. A skinny young man with a few powerful auras were dealing with the corpses of several Demonic Beasts.
When Zhao Yuande saw the skinny young man, he could not help but frown.
He had met this young man before. He was one of the young men who pestered Fairy White Phoenix. His name was Wen Zitao.
The Wen Clan was a clan that could be compared with the Luo Clan and was extremely powerful.
At this moment, Wen Zitao sneered when he saw the three of them.
"Fairy, how have you been? We meet again!" Wen Zitao looked at Fairy White Phoenix with obvious greed and strong possessiveness in his eyes.
"Wen Zitao, there is nothing between us." Fairy White Phoenix's expression changed slightly and she turned to leave. "Brother Zhao, Brother Dongfang, let's go!"
"You want to leave? Hehe!" Wen Zitao sneered, "Do you know that the people around me are all Half-step Dao Masters? Although their cultivation is suppressed, they can still exert more than half of their strength. It will be a piece of cake for them to crush you! If you don't want your two companions to be killed, then come to me obediently, otherwise … "
"Don't even think about it!" Fairy White Phoenix didn't expect the other party to see through her disguise. She couldn't help but clench her teeth in anger, and her face turned red.
"Oh! Looks like you're not willing! " Wen Zitao looked at Fairy White Phoenix with interest. "Then I'll do it the hard way. I've been coveting you for a long time. Now that you've delivered yourself to my door, if I don't accept you, wouldn't I be letting down God's good intentions? Third Elder and Fourth Guard, take down these three people. Remember, Fairy White Phoenix must not be harmed. She is your future Young Mistress! "
"Hehe! Don't worry, Young Master, we will definitely become in-laws with the Bai family! " One of the old men smiled. However, when he looked at Zhao Yuande and the other two, his face was as cold as ice. "The three of you, surrender yourselves without a fight! Otherwise, when we catch you, we'll torture you one by one. You … "
"Brother Zhao, Brother Dongfang, run! He wants me! "At this time, Fairy White Phoenix knew that there was no way to be kind. She could only clench her teeth and look at the two of them.
"Fairy, what are you talking about? Are we that kind of people?" Dongfang Qiao shook his head firmly. "How could I, Dongfang Qiao, abandon my friends and escape alone? At most, I'll die. Don't you think so, Brother Zhao?"
"Hehe!" Zhao Yuande nodded and smiled. "That's right. These guys' performance should be over. Next, let me teach them how to behave! You've probably forgotten who I am! "
Zhao Yuande was very satisfied with the two's performance. He was gratified that he didn't misjudge them.
In fact, the suppression here wasn't much. He had long been familiar with the suppression of his cultivation in the 18th level of hell. Although the suppression here was stronger than the 18th level of hell, it wasn't much stronger.
After the experience of the 18th level of hell, he got used to the pressure here in just a dozen breaths. Although he still couldn't fly, his combat power didn't decrease much.
Zhao Yuande strode out. Looking at the seven experts of the Wen Clan who were closing in on him, a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Those who were familiar with Zhao Yuande knew that this was a sign that he was going to kill someone.
Hearing Zhao Yuande's words, the two of them couldn't help but be slightly stunned. However, they immediately remembered Zhao Yuande's other identity, which was Xing He!
To be able to rank fifth in the Actual Combat Tower in the Empty Divine Realm, his combat power could be called the best in hundreds of millions of realms!
In a situation where he was suppressed, he should be able to defeat the other party!
"Kid, this is the Archean Ruins. We've lost contact with the outside world. No matter what your identity is, it's useless! In front of a Half-Step Dao Master, you're not even worth a fart! We're going to crush you … Hehe! " The Half-Step Dao Master expert of the Fang Clan was talking enthusiastically, but he felt as if his throat was being squeezed by an invisible and terrifying force. He made a sound like a hen that had laid eggs.
"You talk too much!" Zhao Yuande sneered. Looking at the people opposite him, he said in an indifferent voice, "My name is Xing He! Do you remember it? "
"Crack!"
As his voice fell, the old man's neck was directly broken, and his head was squeezed to the point of exploding by a terrifying force.
Blood mixed with brain matter splattered everywhere. Even his consciousness sea was annihilated. His Divine Soul didn't escape at all.
"Xing He!"
When the remaining experts of the Wen Clan heard this name and saw the bloody scene, they couldn't help but turn pale.
"Young Master! Run! He's Xing He! Xing He of the Empty Divine Realm! "An expert of the Wen Clan turned around and fled. He couldn't even think of fighting against Zhao Yuande.
"Xing He!" Wen Zitao's eyes widened. He was so scared that he stood rooted to the ground.
"Plop!" His legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground. His body was trembling.
They didn't know how powerful Xing He was, but even the Master of the Wen Clan was afraid of him!
There was a rumor among many powerful forces that Xing He was a terrifying genius cultivated by a super force in the Fortune Realm. They wanted him to establish his power in the Empty Divine Realm and let him gradually rule over hundreds of millions of realms!
Xing He was a genuine Half-Step Dao Master. He was unbelievably powerful!
Wen Zitao didn't expect that he would actually provoke this person. Wasn't he tired of living for so long?
"It's a misunderstanding! Senior Xing He, this is a misunderstanding. I was just joking, just joking! " Wen Zitao didn't want to die. At this moment, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Yuande. His whole face was cut by the vines and was dripping with blood.
"It's too late!" Zhao Yuande looked indifferent and kicked Wen Zitao away without hesitation.
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