1724: C1724 Dharma King Xuanyuan

C1724 Dharma King Xuanyuan

There was Ma Weiwei's scent in this place, she did not know if it was left there intentionally, but just for a little bit, Yang Ping could catch it easily, and was even more unwilling to give up her only chance, even if she knew that the teahouse was poisoned, and that it came from the darkest poison in the entire sect.

The illusion vanished and the teahouse was reduced to ruins.

The boss did not panic, but stared at Yang Ping with eyes of pity instead. Her pupils flashed with a bewitching redness, and she even clapped: "As expected of someone who is ranked ninth on the Land of Dark Ranking, to be able to break my illusion at such a young age, it can be seen that your talent in Spiritual Force cultivation is something I have never seen before."

Yang Ping did not have time to blindly compete with him, and asked: "Where's Ma Weiwei?"

The owner smiled and said, "You said that beautiful girl. Sorry, I was late. She's already dead."

Yang Ping's eyes flashed gold, she was even calmer, but the gaze that she used to look at the boss was filled with killing intent.

The owner did not mind, as for killing intent, there was no killing intent in the Land of Dark, killing people was just a common occurrence. Therefore, the boss revealed an excited expression and said, "If I kill you, drink your blood, and eat your flesh, I can go one step further. The more powerful you are, the more excited you will be for me. "

Yang Ping said indifferently: "A mere Heavenly Longevity Stage dares to speak so shamelessly. Since when did those from the evil sects become so arrogant?"

"I'm not enough by myself, of course. What if there's someone else?"

It was the instant that the three of them appeared, and threw out a human skull at the same time. The human skull spun and spun in the air, and then, it sprayed out a black mist, as though countless souls were screaming in pain. A terrifying resentment filled the air, and a dense darkness aura covered the surrounding three hundred meters of the teahouse.

In the time it took for a thought to fill his mind, the spatial gate was locked tight.

Yang Ping fell into a dead end.

The Tea House Owner chuckled, licked his lips, and looked at Yang Ping playfully: "World of Hate is a World of Hate that is formed by killing countless living creatures with your Land of Dark, and even Heavenly Essence Stage would be affected if you were to fall inside. Yang Ping, I admire your courage, but you are too arrogant. There are a lot of forces in the world that you don't know about that can kill you at any time. "

Yang Ping remained as unmoving as a mountain, quietly watching the World of Hate condensing.

Three Heavenly Essence Stage Expert s of the Land of Dark took action at the same time, isolating the World of Hate from the world of mortals. Even an expert of Wu Shan's level was unable to break through them for a while, so they were extremely confident in being able to kill Yang Ping.

No one could escape from the World of Hate.

Legend has it that a thousand years ago, Land of Dark began to scheme to invade the Red Dust. Dark experts of the Heavenly King Realm invaded the Red Dust, but were ambushed by the three Sacred Grounds. After a bloody battle, the Red Dust sacrificed countless experts before being able to force the Land of Dark back. However, the experts of the Land of Dark had left behind many inheritances, and the evil sect was one of them.

The Land of Dark also had an evil gate, and its founder was known as the Evil Ancestor. He was a Heavenly King Realm cultivator, and was one of the people with the most killing intent in the Land of Dark.

The evil sect expanded its evil techniques to fit the human cultivation in the mortal world. Gradually, the evil sect's power increased very quickly. If it wasn't for the great war between the evil and righteous sects losing 90% of their elites, a second Hell Sect would have appeared.

Unfortunately, there was no such thing as' if '.

However, after being in seclusion for so many years, they finally revealed their fangs, and the first thing they did was to kill Yang Ping, so that they could use their strongest voices to announce the birth of the evil sect.

Therefore, this time, they were fully prepared. Once they found an opportunity, they would take action brazenly. The experts of the capital did not expect that it would be too late to save them. Yang Ping had fallen into the most dangerous situation in history.

The teahouse was still the same teahouse in the mortal world, but the real battle arena had been moved to the mysterious void.

Outside the teahouse.

Three groups of people came.

Wu Shan was naturally the first to appear, but after seeing the World of Hate of the teahouse, his expression could not help but change, and deeply furrowed his brows without showing any signs of worry. Even though he had never seen World of Hate before, he could still clearly sense the terror within. With his strength, wanting to break through it in a short period of time was impossible, because an aura of the Heaven Realm was flowing on it.

Two people had come from the Xuanyuan Family. One was Ancestor Xuanyuan, and the other was Qi Bo. The two of them stared at the teahouse with different expressions. Patriarch Xuanyuan's face was calm, but his heart was filled with joy, he had finally seen Yang Ping's death, and he was without a doubt. Speaking of who was most wary of Yang Ping, it had to be Xuanyuan Family. The Xuanyuan Family had the thing that Yang Ping wanted the most, so they were most happy that something had happened to Yang Ping. There was another reason. Xuanyuan Family had actually wanted to get rid of Yang Ping a long time ago, it was just that it was temporarily inconvenient. When Yang Ping first entered the capital, his Xuanyuan Family had sent many experts to assassinate him.

Qi Bo's eyes flashed with regret.

When the two saw Wu Shan, they showed the greatest respect. Ancestor Xuanyuan revealed a pitiful smile, bowed and said, "Greetings, Master Wu Shan." Qi Bo bowed and did not say a word.

Master Wu Shan was one level higher than them, the difference in strength was too big. Therefore, no matter how powerful Patriarch Xuanyuan was, he would not dare to offend Wu Shan.

Wu Shan stared at Ancestor Xuanyuan, and said coldly: "Surround and annihilate Yang Ping, you have put in a lot of effort."1

You also know that Yang Ping has too many enemies. Although my Xuanyuan Family has a grudge with him, Xuanyuan Waner's relationship with him is actually not bad. I wish we could reconcile. "

Wu Shan coldly snorted and said: "Nonsense, do you believe that I won't cripple you?"

Patriarch Xuanyuan's expression changed as he hurriedly retreated, ready to escape at any moment. Wu Shan had a bad temper. Even though he had been living in seclusion for the past few years, the achievements of that year had been spread around until now. Old Ancestor Xuanyuan did not dare to take his life as a joke.

"Wu Shan, don't always bully the younger generation. If you have the guts, come at me."

A muddy voice came from the sky, those with poor mental fortitude would immediately become dizzy when they heard this voice, and lose all their Resistance Power. Patriarch Xuanyuan was overjoyed when he heard this voice, and his tense mood disappeared.

Qi Bo heaved a sigh of relief.

The two of them were facing the immense pressure from Wu Shan, unable to protect their lives at all times. However, after the voice sounded, their lives were finally secure. This was because the person in the sky was an existence on the same level as Wu Shan, and also the person with the strongest Xuanyuan Family.

"Xuanyuan Dharma King, back then your heart should have died a long time ago. You didn't expect to survive by eating human blood, becoming a human and a ghost. If I were you, I'd just kill myself. " Wu Shan sarcastically said.

Xuanyuan Dharma King was considered one of the top geniuses in the capital back then, and was known as one of the Four Little Heavenly Kings.

"If you want to die, I can grant you that wish. You are a son-in-law of the Lin Family, what qualifications do you have to scold me? "

The two mocked each other, but they did not fight.

"You two old bastards, even if Yang Ping dies, she cannot die at the hands of the Evil Sect's people, everyone in the Evil Sect will be killed."

A burst of effeminate laughter rang out suddenly and Xuanyuan Wentian's head went dizzy before it went pale. He looked in horror at the source of the laughter and saw a beautiful woman walking out from the mist, looking extremely bewitching.

Wu Shan saw the person who arrived and frowned.

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