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Because of the fog, it could cause many temporarily safe Vicious Beast, and even the people who had barged in, to forget the terror it should have possessed.

At the end of the Dense Fog and Vines.

Ten death row silhouettes dashed in front of a black valley. With one glance, one could tell that the person leading the group was a burly man with green tattoos on his cheeks.

Tyrant and the nine other prisoners who were willing to follow him in this operation.

They had already traveled swiftly within this Dense Fog and Vines for a day and a half. Along the way, they met with hindrances, but they were met with god of death, so they charged all the way here at an extremely fast speed.

Tyrant and the rest did not immediately head towards the Life-eating Valley because in front of this vast and endless black valley, they discovered three corpses on top of the cliff. In front of the three corpses, there were twelve more death row prisoners staying there.

"Hmm?"

Soon, the twelve death prisoners realized Tyrant's arrival. They all stood up, alert and full of hostility.

Previously, Tyrant and the rest were not the only people who rushed out of Dense Fog and Vines at the first moment. On the contrary, another group of prisoners formed another team here, and if one were to talk about why they were here so fast, it was because they tamed a fierce leopard midway, allowing the fierce leopard to lead the way, allowing them to escape from the Dense Fog and Vines even faster.

To a truly strong practitioner, the Dense Fog and Vines in the Wilderness could not be considered an obstacle. However, the real danger was still deeper in the Wilderness, and this was only the beginning.

Furthermore, each of these death row prisoners was a group. Thus, although their cultivation realms were not comparable to a true expert, they were still able to arrive here safe and sound.

"Tyrant, what do you mean? We were the first to realize that you don't have the qualification to interfere."

One of the prisoners with Star Swallowing Stage said while lowering his head towards the crowd behind him to hide.

Of course he was afraid of Tyrant. He dared to speak with so many people. However, when he was stared at by Tyrant, he felt a kind of fear. It was like he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

He knew that no one under the same level as Tyrant would dare to stare at him. Staring meant provocation, which meant death!

"Hur hur."

Tyrant did not have any intention of going forward. Instead, he said in a low and deep voice with a funny tone: "Which bastard made the rules about first come first serve? "Hmm?"

The other party remained silent. They were all on alert and on tenterhooks.

"Where did these three corpses come from, and where did the items come from? Tell me, I want to give some of them to you." Tyrant lightly said.

This was strange, if these corpses were filled with rations, Array Pattern Ring s that could protect their lives, or even Star Soul Pill s, then how could Tyrant let go of all these good things.

"Tyrant, what are you worrying about? We should share the good stuff."

Suddenly, a deep sound filled with energy was heard. A figure stood up beside the corpse. The crowd automatically opened up a path for him. He was slowly walking towards Tyrant, neither too fast nor too slow.

This person was also tall, at least two meters tall. He was bare-chested, showing off his humility, had a round belly, and a chest full of fat was hanging down on his belly. Standing there was like a small mountain giving people a lot of pressure, and if he hadn't bent down and been blocked by the crowd, he would have been spotted immediately.

However, this person's figure looked very scary, but when he looked at that face, the sense of danger in his heart lessened quite a bit.

The bald man had a round and fleshy face and long earlobes. The small eyes of his single eyelid had already squeezed into a slit because of the fat on his face, and when he laughed again, his eyes almost lost their smile. This innocent and thick appearance was very kind.

"Maitreya, you fat guy, you have to work hard to get here from the Dense Fog and Vines in a day and a half." Tyrant smiled.

"What are you talking about, Tyrant?!" Why didn't you say that your face is ferocious and you can scare people to death? " Another death row prisoner stood up. He was at the fourth stage of Star Swallowing Stage, and had the support of Maitreya Buddha, so he naturally had more confidence when he spoke.

Maitreya frowned, "I didn't ask you to say anything. Go back."

The prisoner replied and retreated into the crowd.

Tyrant stared at the person who spoke earlier with a smile that was not a smile. After a long time, he turned around and looked at Maitreya with his yellow eyes: "Your subordinates are not good to watch over them. If it were me, I would use violence to make an example of them."

"Hur hur."

Maitreya's face was full of smiles as he said, "Tyrant, there's no need to say all this. You came here just to get a piece of the cake. This old man is willing to do it on account of our friendship."

However, I do not know why they came to this Forbidden Area of Death. The only thing I do not know is that there are many bloody holes on the chest of these three corpses, and they should be the result of sharp injuries, and they do not seem to be caused by Vicious Beast s. Therefore, I think there are still people in the Dense Fog and Vines, or perhaps they may have even entered the Life-eating Valley. "

"What you mean is that other people are fighting over the Faramita Lotus." Tyrant said with a smile that was not a smile.

Maitreya shook his head: "This old man cannot be sure, maybe it's because of some other grudge, or maybe it's for some other purpose, or maybe it's just that, among these three corpses, there's a total of seven hundred Star Soul Pill s, three pieces of Inferior Grade Profound Ranked Martial Technique, two pieces of Origin Ranked Middle Grade Martial Technique, and five pieces of Array Pattern Ring. The rest of the Profound Treasure, together with the heaven and earth treasures, add up the previous Star Soul Pill, Mo Yue, one thousand five hundred Star Soul Pill."

The more he spoke, the more excited Tyrant became.

When these three corpses were alive, they were quite wealthy, and obviously they were not from some small sect. If he could obtain these things and break through the Forbidden Area of Death, it would only increase the chances of him obtaining Faramita Lotus s.

Maitreya continued, "Since we are on friendly terms, these things are divided in half. However, this old man had found the items, so I will take three of the five Array Pattern Ring s."

"Hahahaha!" Tyrant stepped forward and patted Maitreya's shoulder, "This won't be unfair. You won't be able to walk again if you have excess nutrition. Be careful, it'll be too much for you to handle."

Maitreya narrowed his eyes and said, "How about this, five Array Pattern Ring, you take three of them."

Everyone wanted to snatch the Faramita Lotus at the end, so one more trump card would mean one more chance to win.

Tyrant shook his head: "I am not satisfied."

Maitreya fell silent for a full two breaths of time, then said, "Give me all of the Array Pattern Ring …"

"I've given you so much time to think, but you still haven't satisfied me." Before he could finish his sentence, Tyrant whispered into his ear: "Maitreya, I want everything, Star Soul Pill, martial skill, formation patterns, Profound Treasure, all mine, hehe."

Although his voice was low, no one present could hear Tyrant.

The prisoners on the side of the Maitreya Buddha instantly fell out.

Even Maitreya started to laugh calmly, allowing Tyrant to rest his hand on his shoulder. He looked at Tyrant and said: "Tyrant, this old man wants to save some energy to deal with the Vicious Beast in the Life-eating Valley, it seems that I cannot do as I wish now. Giving you the Array Pattern Ring is to give you face, but that does not mean that this old man is afraid of you."

As soon as he finished his words, Tyrant's foot suddenly kicked out and directly kicked Maitreya's stomach, sending him flying far away.

All the prisoners except for Tyrant and Maitreya were forced to retreat to the periphery. A battle of this level was not something they could interfere in.

"Tyrant, how dare you."

Although his entire body was covered in meat, his body was extremely nimble. The moment the Stellar Genuine Qi was released, a berserk aura was instantly released, which was an aura that only the experts of the fifth stage of Star Swallowing Stage could possess!

Although he had a large amount of fat on his body, these fat meat was surprisingly tough. With the infusion of the Stellar Genuine Qi, he could dissolve countless of power, gaining an astonishing defense, and because of his elasticity, he did not restrict the movement of the Buddha.

This was also the reason why Maitreya was still safe and sound when Tyrant suddenly attacked.

As the Maitreya Buddha moved forward, its body was like a mountain of flesh and blood, the Spirit Qi around its entire body surged violently, its fist punched forward straight for Tyrant, who was also rushing forward. His yellow crystal eyes stared straight at the Maitreya Buddha, his right palm suddenly extended, and the Spirit Qi at the fifth stage of the Star Swallowing Stage also exploded outwards.

The fist and palm collided, and the explosion of zhenqi caused the entire cliff to shake violently.

Maitreya's punch had borrowed the strength of his mountain-like body, adding on the power of the fifth stage of Star Swallowing Stage, the strength of his muscles, the strength of his martial skills, the power of that punch was so strong that Tyrant started to retreat.

Maitreya once again launched an attack, the fist wind exploded like thousands of iron pillars, and collided with Tyrant's palms.

He had long heard about how terrifying Tyrant was, but today, when Maitreya had fought with Tyrant for the first time, he realized that it was far from being as powerful as he had imagined.

Thinking about how the aura in the battle was getting stronger and stronger, Tyrant was beaten into a sorry state with disheveled hair.

Buddha Maitreya was infuriated as he coldly rebuked, "Not even a single strike."

However, on the opposite side, Tyrant was continuously being pushed back by the violent winds and rain. It had a smile on its face and its pair of crystal yellow eyes were staring at him with a ferocious look, as if it was staring at its prey.1

"Use more strength, hit harder, hehe!"

Tyrant laughed sinisterly as it retreated.

With a roar, Maitreya's right fist was thrown forward, instantly breaking the sound barrier. This punch was intended to kill to destroy Tyrant.

All of a sudden, Tyrant's smile disappeared. His face was cold and his eyes were wide open. He did not know when his right palm had turned completely black and he saw a roaring black tiger in the air.

Energy instantly exploded, and a vacuum appeared where the fist and palm collided.

Maitreya felt his right fist tingling as he tried to withdraw his right hand, but Tyrant held his right hand tightly. The next moment, his left hand turned black and suddenly hit his chest, stomach and ribs.

All of this made the other death row prisoners frightened.

They had originally thought that Maitreya would occupy the upper end of the division, but who knew that Tyrant would turn against him in the end, forcing Maitreya to retreat.

Maitreya also did not expect that his heavy punch would kill Peak Expert, who was at the sixth level of Star Swallowing Stage. However, Tyrant was clearly at the fifth level of Star Swallowing Stage like him, yet was able to directly block his attack.

Moreover, when his three heavy palms landed on his body, even under the protection of his skin and flesh, he still felt pain. Lowering his head to look, he discovered that there were actually three black coloured palm prints on his body!

Just then, Tyrant attacked again. He clenched his palm into a fist and punched at Maitreya, causing him to retreat while feeling dizzy. His palm struck again, pushing Maitreya towards the edge of the ravine and he shouted, "How did my Underworld Palm feel? Have you already begun to feel weak and want to become a pile of soft flesh? "

"Useless Tyrant... Even if you have enough strength, you won't be able to break through my defense. The poison in my palm won't be able to enter my body! "

"Hehehe, is that so?"

Tyrant suddenly rushed up with five fingers of his right hand clenched tightly. Stellar Genuine Qi surged and unleashed another martial skill, but it was completely different from the Underworld Palm just now, his entire body was like a drawn bow, the five fingers of his right hand tightened and pulled back like an arrow, his legs exerted force, the bowstring released, his body suddenly rushed forward and disappeared from where he stood!

The black shadow on his right hand was like a bolt of black lightning, targeting his target!

"Puchi."

Maitreya's mountain-like body stood still at the edge of the valley, but his chest was pierced by Tyrant's right arm! After emerging from his back, the bloody heart, which was still being pinched on the blood-stained hand, was still violently beating with all its might …

"Ah …" The blood in Maitreya's mouth began to boil uncontrollably.

"What about now? Has it been broken open? Hehe …"

Tyrant turned his right arm around slowly in front of Maitreya Buddha's chest, enjoying the sight of his twisted face before pulling out his heart from his chest, "You call yourself the old man, you are an old fat pig!"

"Wah, cough …" "Cough …"

"Look, your heart isn't that red, it's also close to black. If you want to be a Buddha, then eat this black heart."

He stuffed the heart into his face and kicked it off the cliff.

Just like that, a real Super Expert of the fifth stage of Star Swallowing Stage was killed by Tyrant out of the heart!

Tyrant's strongest point was his physical strength and his completely lost middle level Natal Stage martial skill: Morrow Black Tiger Fist!

And just now, he had used the second move of the Morrow Black Tiger Fist, which was called: Heart-wrenching!

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