1786: C1786 The Great Power of the Battle in the Ruins

C1786 The Great Power of the Battle in the Ruins

"Hmm? "Devil Sect?" Ling Feng had heard of the Devil's Gate before, but he had never come into contact with it. He had only heard that the Devil's Gate was very powerful, especially their leader.2

"Hmm? Did Brother Ling not know about the devil sect? " Wang Ke asked in surprise when he saw the doubt in Ling Feng's eyes.

"I just heard some rumors, but I didn't pay much attention to them." Ling Feng said lightly. He had nothing to do with the devil sect, so Ling Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Yun Qianxun of the Devil Sect can be said to be a formidable individual. Not only is he strong himself, he has also made the Devil Sect the strongest hidden sect in the world. We should not rashly provoke him. Wang Ke said with a serious tone.

"Is that so? "Interesting." Ling Feng looked at Yun Qianxun with interest. Ling Feng had killed Sword God's beloved disciple, but Sword God didn't react at all. Ling Feng had heard that Sword God was extremely protective, but this made Ling Feng very suspicious and it was difficult for Sword God to back down.

However, he heard that Sword God had already inherited the Great Sword Tao and had been in seclusion for many years, isolating himself from the world. Regardless if this was true or false, Ling Feng was not interested.

Seeing the unusual Ling Feng, Wang Ke thought in his heart that this Brother Ling wouldn't suddenly go up to compete with Yun Qianxun. Although Ling Feng was powerful, but he should still be no match for a strong opponent like Yun Qianxun. Wang Ke didn't know that Ling Feng was Liu Tie. Therefore, in his mind, Ling Feng's strength was only slightly higher than his own.

Yun Qianxun's appearance attracted everyone's attention. Western cultivators began to size up this Chinese man who wanted to seize the Divine Weapon. However, Yun Qianxun ignored him and walked towards the Divine Weapon.

Wait, Chinese, this elite magic weapon is not something that a person like you can obtain. An expert from Country Q stood out and blocked Yun Qianxun.

That's right, Chinese, you think too much of yourself. This is the South Pole, not China. An expert from the M Nation said.

"Chinese, quickly retreat. If you anger the Divine Weapons, you will also die." An expert of Blood Clan said. Moreover, the devil sect master Yun Qianxun's reputation was only known to a portion of the martial cultivator s due to his low profile, not to mention the Western cultivators. They only thought that Yun Qianxun was a tall Chinese martial cultivator.

"What? Are you trying to stop me?" Yun Qianxun frowned and said. He had never been out of China, but from the ancient books of the Devil Sect, he knew that there were elite magic weapon and lucky chances in this relic so he came to the South Pole.

"Haha, you're too arrogant. So what if I stop you?" The strong from Country Q said. A powerful aura exploded from his body in an instant.

"You're courting death." Yun Qianxun waved his hand and directly grabbed the expert a few meters away from him. He then instantly killed him with a punch and said with a look of disdain, "The Western cultivators are really too weak."

As the head of the Devil Sect, Yun Qianxun had never placed this group of Western martial cultivator s in his eyes. In his heart, this ruin should have been left behind by the Hua Xia immortals, it had nothing to do with Western martial cultivator at all. However, this group of people in front of him had actually treated the Divine Weapon as his own. They were truly guilty of a thousand deaths.

This scene intimidated all the Western martial cultivator s. To be able to kill a [Q] class expert in one move, how terrifying would his Cultivation be? Many of the people from the big powers did not dare to say anything, as Yun Qianxun was too strong and they were not his match.

Ling Feng looked at Yun Qianxun admiringly. This Yun Qianxun was very much to his liking. He was a man of his nature. He was fearless and fearless, killing as he pleased.

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