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"What's wrong?" Shen yingying had never seen Meng xiaotian like this.

In the past, the Meng xiaotian s all giggled, as if they were playing with the world. But today …

"Damn it!" Meng xiaotian suppressed his anger and did not do anything. In this Savage's memories, he had seen something that made him instantly turn furious!

"Pfft!" The Meng xiaotian released his hand, and the savage man's head, like a watermelon, directly burst apart. Even his soul was shaken and scattered by the Meng xiaotian's anger. He would never be able to reincarnate!

Shen yingying was shocked!

She understood that the Meng xiaotian must have seen some sort of heaven angering matter, which was why she was so angry.

The Savage middle-aged man's headless body slowly fell to the ground. Meng xiaotian's eyes did not have the slightest bit of change. His hands didn't even tremble. He turned back and looked at Shen yingying.

"Ying Ying, you rest here for a while. I'll be right back!" The Meng xiaotian said gently.

"En!" Shen yingying stroked the messy hair behind her ears and promised. She knew that Meng xiaotian was cherishing her, and it made her heart feel very sweet.

"Killing one person in ten steps, unstoppable for a thousand miles!" When Meng xiaotian thought about his previous life, he felt that Li Bai had read a lot about "Heroic Travelling Technique". His whole body suddenly boiled with hot blood, and his blood boiled like boiling water.

"You must be careful!" Shen yingying did not have much to say, only these four words. When a man was being serious, she would never disturb him. She would only cause him to lower his affability level by making a ruckus without reason.

"En!" The Meng xiaotian smiled lightly, turned, and disappeared.

"..."

In this enormous underground palace, hundreds and thousands of people were constantly fighting, all for the sake of obtaining the treasures within the secret realm.

After tens of thousands of years of exploration in this mystic realm, in truth, there was already nothing here, even if they were lucky enough to bump into it. Then it wouldn't be too good of a thing.

The truly good things were all hidden within the Inner Mansion. This Inner Mansion was the true secret of this secret realm. This was an ancient ruin. If it was a secret location, the storage would definitely be very good.

Regardless of whether it was ancient formations or mechanisms, many of them had already been lost. Long term innovation was far inferior to the prosperous era of the ancient era.

Meng xiaotian remembered that there were a few books that had already turned yellow in the Dongji sect records, and there were a few that had information about the Ancient Era.

"In this extremely cold place, everyone is forty-eight thousand years old. "Initial stage Soul Formation pill, matured into a deity."

"The battle of Confinement Tens, tens of thousands of casualties, high quality cultivation, and even thousands of enemies. Success …"

"People with aurous cores will have spirit veins, dozens of them with Nascent Souls …"

From these intermittent ancient books, Meng xiaotian could completely imagine how prosperous the ancient era was. A person's lifespan is very long. Their cultivation bases were all very high. A single Aurous Core was enough to occupy a spirit vein that only a large sect was qualified to occupy. For the sake of a single spirit vein, dozens of Nascent Soul stage cultivators could join hands and attack. Resources, longevity, and cultivation were all far from what the current cultivation world could compare to.

"All the people in this world come for profit, all the people in this world come for profit." Meng xiaotian turned to look at the hidden depths.

"Use blood to clear the way!" This was what the Meng xiaotian had found in the Savage's memories. It seemed that every time this door was opened, a large amount of cultivator's blood would be required to open it. It was precisely because of this that this massacre occurred.

"And these barbarians …" Meng xiaotian's eyes darkened. He did not have a good impression of these Wilderness people to begin with. Whether it was the old debts from his previous life or the things that those Wilderness people had done, it made him extremely angry.

"This is a scene... The corners of Meng xiaotian's mouth twitched as he revealed a devilish smile.

"Breezy …"

Following Meng xiaotian's low shout, a black dragon appeared in the sky above the underground palace. The hundreds of people fighting couldn't help but pause for a moment. They had never seen a dragon. Naturally, it was very strange.

"Phenomenon!" "Could this be an abnormal sign?" A middle-aged man from the Eastern Extreme Earth looked very excited.

"This dragon is mine!" Another old man's eyes lit up as he greedily looked at the black dragon hovering in the air.

"Eighty!" A warrior from the Wilderness stared at the black dragon with a strange expression.1

"A bunch of idiots!" When Meng xiaotian heard their words, he almost burst out laughing. It was like a snake swallowing an elephant.

I'll give it to whoever wants it! Meng xiaotian once again used the Wind Breathing Technique. He could not help but perspire on his forehead.

This Wind Summoning Art was created by the Immortal Emperor. Originally, with Meng xiaotian's cultivation level, it was impossible for him to use it. Unfortunately, there was the existence of the system. However, the Wind Breathing Technique, which could easily kill a Mastery Stage cultivator, was only able to fight against a Nascent Soul Stage Nascent Soul Stage cultivator in the hands of the Meng xiaotian. This is also the limitation of the system.

"Die!" Meng xiaotian bellowed, his right hand carried an intense aura of slaughter, as he fiercely waved it.

"Ao!" The two huge black dragons, each hundreds of feet long, breathed out a destructive aura as they charged towards the barbarians.

"Snatch!" The middle-aged man and the old man shouted at the same time. His body instantly pounced towards the black dragon.

In the entire underground palace, everyone's attention was focused on the two black dragons.

"Eh …" Meng xiaotian opened his mouth wide, he never thought that this group of people would be so stupid. But Meng xiaotian knew that this was only the maintenance of his own techniques. Once the techniques dissipated, the two black dragons would turn into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and would no longer exist.

"Cao..." "Damn you!" Meng xiaotian roared in his heart.

He really wasn't afraid of a god-like opponent, but a pig-like teammate!

Clearly, his two Black Dragons of the Wind were about to charge into the group of Savage Warriors. He would first kill a group, then rely on his bug-like magic and summoning card to kill as much as he could, and then use the blood of Savage to open up his Inner Mansion.

However, this group of pig-like teammates had rushed to the side of his Wind Breathing Technique's Black Dragon. Wasn't this equivalent to courting death?

However, he was unable to remind them that he had no way to retract his magic. Meng xiaotian's mind was in a mess. He could only rely on his senses to suppress the black dragon's explosion. But it won't last long. After all, they all came here to search for treasures. But they were also of the same race. It didn't matter how many barbarians the Meng xiaotian s had killed, but the Eastern Extreme s didn't want to lose a single person.

After all, a war would still break out in the future.

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