3178: C3178 Only the Setting Sun Can be Seen as It Floats in the Water

C3178 Only the Setting Sun Can be Seen as It Floats in the Water

That familiar pressure once again engulfed the sky. The setting sun of the entire city was bright red as it shone on the faces of the people around them. All the Martial Cultivator who were filled with energy felt that his power was lacking and directly kneeled on the ground.

Mom asked me why I was kneeling on the floor.

The faces of those Martial Cultivator with lower realms turned red, but they were unable to say what they were thinking.

Middle school tomorrow.

A large number of experts had come back here. Whether it was in the light or in the shadows, there were countless experts lurking in the void. They all moved after the wind, all for the sake of this thing that emitted pressure. This was a good thing, it had alarmed all the Martial Cultivator that came down from the Sky Sovereign. However, only a few people had the right to snatch it. Many people did not understand. They rushed up all at once, thinking that once they obtained that thing, they would be unrivalled in the world.

The Hidden Treasure Pavilion moved.

The fisherman grabbed Xuan Jizi's heavy fishing rod and rushed over.

The Devil Sect also moved.

Qing Qing followed Uncle Shan, and anxiously gathered her subordinates to attack Tomorrow High School.

The eyes of the experts hidden in the shadows of the Dragon City were bloodshot, as if they could see the hope of longevity. Seeing the invincible strength, they no longer hid their tracks.

However, there were still people who did not move.

Tongde Medical Center.

Ming Zhu leaned on Yang Ping, enjoying the gentleness under the sunset. She pondered whether people's feelings were the same as the sun, rising from the rising sun to the setting sun. There was always a process of ups and downs, and in the end, it was still the same result.

When a person died, they would be no different from the wild grasses in the fields, and it would be even more difficult to distinguish them from the floating clouds above their heads.

"Want to go?" Ming Zhu raised her head, her eyes bright as she asked.

Yang Ping smiled faintly as his eyes became brighter. He shook his head and said, "No matter how beautiful it is, it can't compare to being with you."

This was the most beautiful love story that Ming Zhu had ever heard. Thus, she smiled and nodded, asking, "What do you want to eat for midnight snack?" Yang Ping didn't answer, but whispered in his ear, "Can I eat you?"

Even though Ming Zhu was Dragon City's first daughter, she was still very shy. She lowered her head and said: "I've been preparing every day because I'm afraid that you won't eat me."

A low-key shyness is more tempting than a wildness.

Yang Ping had always felt that Ming Zhu was the most charismatic woman he had ever seen. Every word and action was filled with wisdom and charisma. The Dragon City experts' gazes were all focused on tomorrow's high school. All they could think of was how to warm up with Ming Zhu.

Tomorrow High School.

Precious light soared into the sky.

As soon as the first group of people entered the arena, they were stopped by a tyrannical force. A tall and sturdy man stood outside the arena and shouted, "I am an elder of Sanskrit Valley and am being expropriated here. Anyone who dares to step foot within will be killed by me."

He was an expert of the Saint Stage, accurately speaking, he was at the peak of the Saint's Early Stage, just a step away from it. Sanskrit Valley was a third-rate Sacred Ground, slightly better than Floating Temple, but not by much.

That person wanted to continue berating him, but the experts at the side of the field looked at each other and attacked him. Regardless of whether it was a seventh or ninth stage Eighth Level Stage, or a ninth stage Subsaint, he might not be interested in just a single attack. However, with all the attacks stacked together, that person had enough time to shout "Stop," before being flooded by the attack.

Without even leaving a corpse, he had become a ghost.

Blood flowed throughout the field and entered the holes created by the explosion of the precious light. The pit was a bottomless pit. No matter how many attacks were used, they would still be able to contain it. When the saints from Sanskrit Valley died, they stood at the entrance of the cave, fighting over the first spot to eat the crab, and started to kill each other.

Blood and roars filled the night sky.

One by one, the lives of everyone disappeared as the fresh blood entered the hole. The precious light became even more resplendent as it surpassed the setting sun in the sky. Today, Tomorrow High School was the weekend off from school and there was no one around. Other than the security guards at the entrance and a few teachers in the dorm, they were so frightened by the tyrannical blood that they fainted.

In the principal's office. Sister Mei stuck her head out of the window and saw numerous pairs of scarlet eyes. She was so frightened that she shut the window and sat on the ground, shivering. She had experienced the pursuit of the hungry wolves in the prairie. She had seen the threat of death before, but facing the light of greed from human nature, she still felt chilled all over. She remembered what Yang Ping once said.

Living was the best.

Knowing that the situation was out of her control, Sister Mei couldn't help but call Yang Ping and explain the chaotic fight that happened at the middle school the next day. After Yang Ping heard this, he said in a serious tone, "If you don't want something to happen, just wait patiently."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sister Mei didn't pay any attention to what was going on, but stopped screaming.

The field was deathly silent.

Corpses littered the ground.

Sister Mei watched in horror as tentacles dragged the corpse from the hole one by one. The terrifying sound of chewing could be heard from the hole as her back started to shiver and her teeth started to chatter.

The first lousy guy came and disappeared.

Other than Sanskrit Valley, the rest of them are all under the level of saints, which is equivalent to a few underlings. In the complicated situation of Dragon City, he could be considered cannon fodder.

The real experts were still observing, not acting rashly.

They knew that it wouldn't be easy to obtain that object. If they didn't handle it properly, they would lose their lives.

In the corner.

Fisherman was standing under an old banyan tree, carrying a fishing rod on his back. His strength had increased and his eyes were bright and full of life. He was just barely able to touch the threshold of the Sky Sovereign.

"Is it coming?"

Fisherman took the initiative to make a phone call for the first time since the incident with Dao Zun, and said in a deep voice, "You can't let that thing fall into the hands of others, or else the consequences will be unimaginable. "Yang Ping, come over and help me."

"I still have things to do."

Yang Ping's calm voice responded to the fisherman. Even when he heard the sound of something being born, he still didn't show any signs of emotion.

The fisherman was surprised for a moment before asking, "You don't want it?"

"Not bad."

These were Yang Ping's heartfelt words.

The fisherman was stunned again, but he was sure that Yang Ping's tone was not urgent. He helplessly said: "Okay, but you have to be careful, after I come out, the power to protect you will be weakened." The seal is weak, so I have to take advantage of this opportunity to get my hands on it. "

"Fishing master." Yang Ping suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter?"

"Actually, it's fine if you don't want to go down." Yang Ping thought about it for a while, then persuaded, "There must be something behind this. Didn't you notice that there are so many crazy people, is there something wrong?" Do you think it's easy to find something after it has appeared? "

Only the Divine Instrument could have it, but other things were almost impossible, so he said: "Yang Ping, you didn't see the real Divine Instrument, its might is peerless, it is number one under the heavens ah. If we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult in the future. " Actually, he really wanted that thing, but he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Yang Ping said again, "Take care."

Some things need not be said.

Xuan Jizi didn't say that he wanted to snatch that thing, but Diaoyu didn't want to think of a way to become an Empyrean, so he made a bet. People were always greedy, and even with Diaoyu's Peak Great Saint realm, he still wanted something.

That was the Heavenly Sovereign Stage.

The second batch of experts arrived. The fisherman saw a familiar background and hurriedly said, "Let's not talk anymore. I saw you, Ke Yidao. This guy is also here." "Let's chat later." He hung up the phone and stared straight ahead.

However, just as they noticed, the second group of people suddenly disappeared and were enveloped by the light from the hole. They silently turned into a pool of pus and blood. Ke Yidao was acting sneakily. Luckily, he was very alert, otherwise, he would have died in the light.

Ke Yidao was known as the Demon Saber because he had a strong mental fortitude and could not kill anyone without nodding his head. However, when he saw the entire field disappear, his face turned pale with fright and hastily retreated. If it wasn't for Hua Weimei's reminder, he wouldn't have been greedy and would have died even worse.1

Pfft!

A ray of light flashed past.

Ke Yidao covered his neck and revealed a terrified expression.

Before he could even scream, he fell to the ground.

The Great Sage was the first to die in the field, in the grounds where they were fighting over the Unparalleled Divine Instrument s.

The blood-red night in Dragon City had just begun.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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