730: C730 Hurry up and Commit Suicide

C730 Hurry up and Commit Suicide

"Damn it!"

Sensing the arrival of experts, The expressions of the dozen or so martial practitioners who were preparing to distribute the treasures changed slightly.

However, when they thought of their numerical advantage, this group of people quickly regained their calm.

Through observing the two auras that suddenly appeared, the dozen or so martial artists discovered that among the two approaching experts, one of them was actually a member of the monster race.

As for the other one, it was obvious that he was from the Human Clan.

Since ancient times, humans and demons had never stood side by side.

Therefore, when they found out that a man and a demon had actually come together, the dozen or so warriors of the Xuan Yang Empire all felt that it was extremely strange.

Just as the group of people were surprised, they saw two figures turn into two streams of light, speeding over from the void.

The two figures were extremely fast, and in an instant, they had arrived close to them.

The two young men were both handsome, and one of them wore a green feather robe, and his expression was extremely cold.

As for the other young man, he appeared quite gentle on the outside. Although his aura was ordinary and ordinary, his face was as cold as ice at this moment.

These two young men were Zhang Lingfeng's human clone and the human-shaped Space Splitting Green Sparrow, Qingyan.

Just now, Zhang Lingfeng had sensed that there was a fight going on here. Out of curiosity, he followed Qingyan over to check on the situation.

As they got closer, Zhang Lingfeng found that there was a familiar aura among the auras.

Initially, he hadn't thought of who the owner of that aura was.

However, after hearing the crisp female voice, Yang Jieer's face quickly appeared in Zhang Lingfeng's mind.

In fact, Zhang Lingfeng was quite surprised to find out that Yang Jieer had also come to the Desolate God Secret Realm.

When he was in Xinghai Great Forest, he, Yang Jieer, and a group of Profound Heaven Sword Sect warriors had suffered the revenge of Feiying Mountain Manor.

Many of the disciples were killed, leaving him, Yang Jieer, and Jiang Rufeng.

However, at that time, the lives of the three of them were hanging by a thread, and they were in imminent danger.

If not for Lin Nuo appearing at the critical moment and saving them in time, Zhang Lingfeng's clone would have died a long time ago.

After treating Yang Jieer and Jiang Rufeng's injuries, Zhang Lingfeng felt that it was time to separate, so he quietly left.

Originally, he thought that Yang Jieer and Jiang Rufeng would return to the Profound Heaven Sword Sect.

He never thought that Yang Jieer would also come to the Desolate God Secret Realm, which surprised Zhang Lingfeng.

Now that he discovered that Yang Jieer had been seriously injured by this group of martial artists from some unknown country, Zhang Lingfeng was also extremely furious in his heart at this moment.

He had been in contact with Yang Jieer for a while. He had a good impression of that girl and had long treated her as a friend.

Now that his friend was seriously injured, Zhang Lingfeng was naturally very unhappy in his heart.

For a moment, his gaze swept across the dozen or so martial artists coldly, and a cold glint flashed across his eyes.

"Stinking brat, who are you? Why are you colluding with the demon race?"

Just as Zhang Lingfeng was thinking, a youth from Profound Sun Empire pointed at him and shouted.

The other dozen or so martial artists didn't say anything, but they also sized up Zhang Lingfeng.

They discovered that this uninvited guest looked ordinary and was not some powerhouse. That group of martial artists did not put him in their eyes at all.

Like those young men, their eyes were filled with disdain as they looked at Zhang Lingfeng.

"You hateful humans, how dare you bully a weak girl? You are truly despicable and shameless. "

Before Zhang Lingfeng could say anything, Qingyan, who was standing at the side, glanced at the unconscious Yang Jieer and said in a cold voice.

"You beast, what does our work have to do with you?"

The young man who was preparing to do something bad to Yang Jieer glared at Qingyan and said.

"You are just a puny Demon King. How dare you oppose so many of our warriors? I'm afraid you want to die!"

"I don't know if he wants to die or not, but what I know is that you guys really want to die!"

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng, who had been silent all this time, spoke in a flat tone.

When he said this, although his voice wasn't loud, it contained an unconcealed killing intent.

"Stinking brat, what did you say? You're courting death! I dare you to say it again! "

As Zhang Lingfeng's voice fell, the group of martial artists all felt furious.

They were all Life and Death Stage warriors, and even in the Profound Sun Empire, they had quite a high status. Their status was incomparably noble.

But now, as if they were being looked down upon by a stinky brat, these martial artists naturally couldn't bear it.

"I'm too lazy to waste my breath on trash like you. Now, I'll give you all a chance. Hurry up and kill yourselves.

This way, you'll be able to suffer less pain. Otherwise, you'll die a horrible death. "

Zhang Lingfeng said impatiently.

When he said this, although his voice wasn't loud, it contained a peerless arrogance and arrogance.

It could be said to be domineering.

When he came here just now, he had already used the system to investigate the cultivation base of this group of people.

Soon, he found out that although this group of people had reached the Life and Death Stage, their strongest cultivation base was only at the Fifth Level of Life and Death Stage, which was comparable to a Fifth Grade Demon King.

Although Zhang Lingfeng's clone wasn't very strong, it was only at the First Level of Life and Death Stage.

However, with his Flood Dragon body absorbing a large amount of natural treasures, his cultivation base had soared by a large margin, and he had already reached the level of a Seventh Grade Demon King, which was comparable to a Seventh Grade Life and Death Stage martial artist.

Zhang Lingfeng's Flood Dragon body possessed many powerful trump cards.

For demon beasts of the same level, not to mention instantly killing them, at the very least, it would be able to kill them within two to three breaths of time.

Even a Ninth Grade Demon King might not be his match.

Zhang Lingfeng estimated that with his Flood Dragon's true form, he would be able to fight a Tenth Grade Demon King with all of his trump cards.

If he were to fight with his life on the line, even a tenth grade Demon King might not be a match for him.

One should know that the combat strength of demon beasts was much stronger than warriors of the same level.

However, although these warriors in front of him had a lot of people, the highest cultivation base among them was only at the Fifth Level of Life and Death Stage.2

It could be said that there was a huge gap between the two of them.

They weren't even on the same level.

With the Flood Dragon's true body's strength, it was as easy as blowing off dust to deal with this group of martial artists. It was as simple as eating and drinking water.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Lingfeng's tone was arrogant and arrogant.

Because he did not take these people in front of him seriously at all.

"Stinking brat, what did you say? You want us to commit suicide? Your brain must have been kicked by a donkey, right?! "

At the same time, as Zhang Lingfeng's voice fell, a martial artist said with disbelief.

After he finished speaking, his face was filled with anger, and his entire body was overflowing with killing intent. Obviously, he couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to attack Zhang Lingfeng.

"Humph, you want us to commit suicide? What an arrogant brat!"

"Stinking brat, I really don't know where you got your confidence from, to actually dare be so arrogant!"

"Little bastard, you're the first one who dares to threaten me like this. Since that's the case, I want to see exactly how great your ability is!"

“. . . ”

The dozen over martial practitioners looked at Zhang Lingfeng with furious eyes.

At the same time, a fierce-looking middle-aged man roared and lunged at Zhang Lingfeng.

The cultivation base of the middle-aged man was not bad, he had already reached the Third Level of Life and Death Stage.

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