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Chapter 258: The Tianpeng Clan with Bad Rules

The towering Xuancheng protects the land and protects all living beings.

The mysterious formation flowing with divine light is extremely powerful.

Although it is not activated.

But just the aura emanating from above makes people's hearts surging, full of horror, and makes people's hearts burst with fear.

The divine light flowing in Zhuang Fan's eyes.

Touching his chin.

He kept looking at the majestic main city in front of him.

He even activated the system space and the thirty-third heaven in his body to try to take away Xuancheng.

But the end result is obvious.

The Xuancheng, which was more majestic and majestic than the ancient sacred mountain, was extremely heavy and could not be shaken at all.

He almost pushed the Thirty-Third Heaven into smoke, but he didn't get even a single brick of Xuancheng.

"Damn, this city is truly one of the nine major cities.

No wonder we can go through the baptism of dark years and still survive.

Even if these formations on the city wall are not activated, the main city cannot be easily shaken by the strength of itself."

finally.

Zhuang Fan gave up the idea of ​​taking Xuancheng away.

It's not that he doesn't want to get rid of it, but that he doesn't have enough strength now.

Even if he risked his life, he probably wouldn't be able to get a single city brick.

If you want to shake this main city, you must at least have emperor-level strength.

And now he is only in the third level of Saint King Realm.

There is still a long way to go before we can achieve enlightenment and become an emperor.

The most urgent thing right now is to crazily collect system rewards among all races.

Strive to improve your own strength.

Don't talk about the nine main cities then.

Even those forbidden areas in life can be moved away by them.

While thinking about Zhuang Fan, he walked into Xuancheng.

Take out the photo stone that has been backed up.

The images recorded inside were projected into the sky above Xuancheng.

It immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the city.

"Hey, what is this? Why would someone play a video in the city?"

"That middle-aged man looks very familiar. His whole body is covered with golden divine light. He seems to be a strong man from the Tianpeng tribe?"

"Yes, it must be one of their people. Tianpeng Bolongtu is the secret technique of suppressing the Tianpeng tribe, and outsiders cannot learn it at all."

"I recognized him. This middle-aged man is the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe. He is a veteran great sage and is very powerful."

"Such a powerful power is actually chasing and killing a young man from the human race. What exactly happened?"

"..."

The image in the sky just appeared.

Many people recognized the identity of the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe.

What was even more shocking was the young man who could go head-to-head with the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe.

It seems that the aura emanating from him is just that of the Saint King of the Third Heaven, but he actually has the courage to attack a strong man in the Great Saint Realm.

This character alone surpasses most people among all races.

After all, not everyone can have the courage to pull out the sword in their hand when encountering a strong person who cannot resist.

The scenes in the sky flashed by quickly.

Soon there was a scene of Zhuang Fan stabbing the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe in the chrysanthemum with a Hongmeng spear.

That steady and ruthless, hit-and-miss, stabbing technique that even dripped with water made everyone's legs tighten, and the cold wind blew out of their chrysanthemums.

His eyes were full of surprise and weirdness.

They were all shocked by the ruthlessness of this human race young man.

And this way of attacking people is too shameful.

He actually specializes in people's lower third path and goes straight to the chrysanthemum to say hello.

If one stab was an accident, two stabs would be unjustifiable.

Moreover, looking at the posture of the young human race, he wanted to thrust the entire barrel of the gun into him.

That is to say, the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe has the strength of a great saint, and Tianpeng's physical body is strong enough to withstand two spear attacks in a row.

If it had been someone else, I'm afraid he would have been stabbed to death with the first shot.

"When you meet the human young man in the photo in the future, you must protect your anus, otherwise, you will be injured."

"The spear in this young man's hand is a treasure. Even the indestructible body of the Great Sage becomes as fragile as paper in front of this spear."

"That spear is a treasure, but it also requires strong strength to activate it. If there is not enough supply of spiritual power, I'm afraid it will be sucked into you by that spear."

"To be able to defeat a strong man in the Great Saint Realm with the Third Heavenly Realm of the Saint King, this human boy is proud enough."

"..."

Seeing the blood dripping from the stabbing, the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe was bleeding from his anus.

A look of deep sympathy appeared on the faces of everyone watching.

I am afraid that this not so good memory will become a lifelong nightmare for the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe.

I will definitely cry when I dream about this unbearable experience in the middle of the night.

After all, he is still an elder of the Tianpeng tribe.

And he is also a strong man in the Great Saint Realm.

It's all about saving face when you hang out.

After being stabbed twice in the chrysanthemum like this, how can you still raise your head in front of all living beings?

I'm afraid it will directly become a laughing stock.

And that young man from the human race also lacks great virtue.

How could he come up with such a despicable method?

Proper murder and heart-breaking.

This is more uncomfortable than killing the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe with a knife.

It was simply experiencing both physical and mental torture.

The images recorded in the image stone continue to be projected.

Soon we reached the final stage.

The ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe wanted to prevent the news from leaking.

The Tianpeng Dharma was condensed and swallowed up everyone watching the battle.

No one was spared alive.

This sudden change.

The people inside Xuancheng who were watching the photos were stunned for a moment.

It immediately became boiling.

Even many people's faces were full of anger.

He clenched his fists tightly and opened his eyes wide, with overwhelming murderous intent and hatred pouring out of them.

"The damn Tianpeng tribe actually killed our tribe members at will for their own sake. This matter is not over yet. We must give an explanation."

"Fuck! It's a pity that I sympathized with this old guy from the Tianpeng tribe just now. I didn't expect that this old guy would be so ruthless and actually kill everyone directly."

"Since the Tianpeng tribe is so unruly, don't blame me for flipping the table. I heard that in order to hunt down the human young man in the photo, a group of Tianpeng tribe's geniuses left the tribe, so I went to take care of them.

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"Count me in. This old coffin boy actually dared to kill my sixth uncle. I will make him pay with his blood."

"..."

All of a sudden.

The entire Xuancheng became chilly.

The situation was changed by waves of overwhelming murderous intent.

The originally clear sky was suddenly filled with dense dark clouds.

Streams of blood-colored thunder and lightning fell from the dark clouds. Like a world-ending catastrophe, they split the void, deafening, and spread far away.

Immediately afterwards, one after another figures were seen rising into the sky, leaving Xuancheng and going to hunt down the geniuses of the Tianpeng tribe.


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