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At this moment, Heng Yanlin was still sitting inside the carriage.

There was no response to the shouts of battle from outside.

This sort of thing was far too common here.

Heng Yanlin was sure that the people outside could only be members of the clans in giant wood City.

Apart from those few fellows, it was impossible for them to belong to any of the other families, unless they belonged to someone else. It was simply too tempting, to the point that the other party had to travel such a long distance to make a move.

However, even if it was incomparably tempting, this news still needed to be made known.

The two places were so far away from each other that they had basically cut off the news of the other two places. The possibility of them knowing each other was almost negligible.

And within a city, there would often be several clans that would compete for territory.

It was perfectly normal for him to know about the treasure the other party had obtained and then come to intercept him.

When he thought about that, then looked at the fellows outside, Heng Yanlin slightly shook his head.

The guy in the lead, from the looks of it, looked extremely fierce. He had also used a very powerful blade, and in the blink of an eye, he had already killed a lot of people.

From the looks of it, those who did not know him were only thinking that he was an exceptionally strong ordinary person.

However, Heng Yanlin could clearly feel that the Spiritual Energy in his body, how could it possibly hide from his consciousness?

Before this, he had already made some inquiries, and since there were no Immortal Cultivator here, he had disguised himself as an ordinary person with powerful martial arts to fight for it.

In this way, the success rate would naturally be extremely high.

It was impossible for these people to fight a single cultivator.

Even if this cultivator didn't use any magic techniques, his opponents could still rely on their incomparably fast reactions to kill these people one by one.

When the time came, no one would know that he was a cultivator and that he had been dealt with cleanly. Presumably, no one would doubt him.

"Bam!"

An incredibly powerful collision occurred. The leading Knight's face turned incomparably red as he stared at the black-clothed man in front of him.

Earlier, when he saw the other party kill so many of his guards, he had a bad premonition.

Thus, he made a move and intercepted the other party.

It was only with this interception that he discovered just how powerful the other party had become.

However, he felt that something was amiss after a while. He had consumed a lot of medicinal pills in order to possess such strength.

In that family, even the reverends had said that if it were just some ordinary people or people who had eaten pills, their strength would not be any weaker than his.

However, he was able to sense that there were traces of strength that did not belong to ordinary people on the opponent's body.

The opponent's strength definitely belonged to the Immortal Cultivator!

At this moment, the moment the Knight sensed this, his expression changed greatly.

"He is the Immortal Cultivator!"

At this moment, the Knight used all his strength to push the opponent to the side and then angrily shouted.

Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that there would be such a hidden Immortal Cultivator in this group of people, acting like a pig to eat the tiger!

With his young miss, although he no longer had other guards, and no longer had Immortal Cultivator, he was still considered to be the strongest.

As long as the person who came was not Immortal Cultivator, he had absolute confidence in defeating the other party.

How would he have known, that at this moment, the other party had actually found such a Immortal Cultivator!

He was so shameless, pretending to be an ordinary person.

"Immortal Cultivator ?"

The guards at the side, upon hearing these words, instantly revealed looks of despair.

If it's just a few ordinary people, you still have a chance to defeat them.

But at this moment, the other party actually came with such a Immortal Cultivator, how could he still have any hope?

At this moment, the group of people were all looking at the scene in front of them with traces of panic in their eyes.

In the distance, Yang Yuru was also shocked in his heart. After that, he stared unwaveringly at the black-clothed man in front of him, as coldness grew in his eyes.

She knew that she wouldn't be able to hide the news here.

However, she had already left the Immortal Cultivator behind in order to make the other party fear her, so as to not bring such a Immortal Cultivator here.

Who would have thought that at this moment, the other party would actually send this kind of Immortal Cultivator over.

When he thought of this, the expression in his eyes instantly turned incomparably ugly.

The knight in front of him could be counted as one of his ultimate moves, but at this moment, it was completely useless.

"I originally wanted you all to die in confusion, but I didn't expect that there would be such an untactful person."

At this moment, the black-clothed man stopped and looked at the people in front of him. His eyes also became incomparably cold.

Immortal Cultivator was not allowed to, to attack these ordinary people, right now, it could be considered as a massacre.

If word of this got out, he would be treated as a Devil Clan.

This caused her expression to instantly become incomparably gloomy and gloomy.

"Looks like there's no need to even think about who here will be able to survive."

If the other party did not know about this, he would not have been able to leave them alive as long as he succeeded.

However, at this moment, when he saw how insensible these fellows were, fury began to emerge unceasingly in his heart.

He viciously glanced at the people in front of him. Immediately, traces of fire appeared in the hands of the black-clothed, large man.

Traces of fire immediately caused the guards to feel a chill in their hearts. The next moment, an incomparably strong sense of death began to surge within them.

His opponent was really just a Immortal Cultivator, how could they possibly fight him?

If the other side said this, then it meant that there wouldn't be a single survivor.

At this moment, everyone was filled with despair. They looked at the black-clothed man and forgot to even resist.

Yang Yuru, who was at the side, glanced at the black-clothed man in front of her and bit her lower lip with her silver teeth.

She didn't know why the other party was so shameless to the point of sending such a Immortal Cultivator over, wanting to steal her jade precious mirror!1

If it wasn't for the fact that she had sent this guy out, everything would still be in her control.

It was a pity that she muttered to herself that those fellows were too shameless. Or perhaps, it should be said that they had become so cautious in their actions that they had disrupted her plans.

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