Wang Teng heard this, but his mind remained unchanged.
Although he also knew that it was not a wise choice to make enemies of all the forces in the entire Dongyuan Region.
But even if he doesn't deal with these forces in Dongyuan Territory, the other party will not let him go.
The grievances between them had already deepened before.
The other party coveted the sixth-level peak puppet dragon in his hand, and they had taken action one after another, trying to suppress him and seize the puppet dragon in his hand.
After that, he suppressed and killed the younger generation of saints and saints from various forces. This hatred had been forged long ago and could not be resolved.
So even if he doesn't do anything now, the other party still won't let him go.
Even though Lian Li and the Fire Sect had gotten a little closer to him, they were angered and hunted by him for nearly two months.
It can be seen that these forces have strong murderous intentions towards Wang Teng.
Since the murderous intention could not be resolved, he simply turned from passive to active.
Take the initiative and hunt down all the powerful men from the Eastern Plains who enter the Land of the Meteor God!
"You don't need to say more about this matter, otherwise it will involve your entire Lihuo Cult. Let's say goodbye here."
Wang Teng said, and then rushed towards the place in the distance with the bald crane, where the divine crystals were erupting.
Just when Wang Teng approached the area where the divine crystals were erupting, many monks gathered around and moved towards that area.
"It's you, Wang Teng!"
"You actually dare to show up and come here to take advantage of opportunities and strive for good fortune?"
Several monks who were approaching from another direction noticed Wang Teng and immediately recognized him, their eyes suddenly burst out with blazing gazes.
At the same time as they opened their mouths, several people took action directly, firing powerful magical powers at Wang Teng. The crystal light flew and the runes splashed. It was extremely beautiful, but it contained terrifying murderous intent to kill Wang Teng.
The saint of their power
All the saints fell into the hands of Wang Teng. This grudge is not small, and the sixth-level peak puppet dragon in Wang Teng's hands is also coveted.
When encountering him at this moment, they would naturally not hold back. They would take action as soon as possible to kill Wang Teng and seize the sixth-level peak puppet dragon before the powerful men from other forces could react.
Wang Teng's eyes suddenly glowed with murderous intent: "Seeking death!"
His voice was like thunder, containing terrifying power and murderous intent. His low voice contained terrifying power and power, and it actually shattered the magical powers of those monks on the spot.
"What?"
"What a powerful mana, and this power..."
The monks were immediately horrified, their hearts beating with fear, and they quickly retreated.
The ones with the highest cultivation level are only in the middle stage of Sainthood. How could they be Wang Teng's opponent?
Just this cold rebuke directly destroyed their magical powers, making them horrified on the spot, and they all retreated violently.
However, the sound wave power contained in that low cry rolled over and impacted on everyone, sending them flying away on the spot, causing them to cough up blood.
If these people hadn't used their defensive powers at the critical moment and used magic weapons to block it, they would have been shocked to death on the spot.
Today, Wang Teng has undergone a huge transformation after being baptized by the Holy River of Yellow Spring, and his power has been washed into an incomparably pure and powerful form.
At this moment, the monks were shocked, their hearts were filled with turmoil, and their eyes looking at Wang Teng were full of shock.
"How is it possible? How did you become so strong?"
Everyone was frightened.
"Go underground and ask the King of Hell!"
Wang Teng snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to grab in the air, the tyrannical power surged in his body, and an invisible big hand suddenly appeared in the void, grabbing several people into his hand.
"Stop...don't!"
Those monks were immediately frightened to death.
"puff!"
However, Wang Teng didn't realize it, and without any hesitation, he directly squeezed all the monks to death on the spot.
The blood mist rolled in the void. Wang Teng casually grabbed their golden elixirs and stored magic weapons, absorbed their avenues, and then glanced at the place shrouded in auspicious clouds not far away. His eyes moved slightly, and he turned his hand over from his storage.
He took out a mask from the magic weapon and put it on. .??.
It was the Qianhuan Mask that Wang Teng refined when he was in the wasteland.
"Ba Mao, you first go to the Order of Gods and Demons to take shelter."
Immediately, Wang Teng included the bald-headed crane in the Order of Gods and Demons to prevent the bald-headed crane from exposing him.
After doing this, Wang Teng didn't stop anymore and turned into a ray of light, rushing into the area where the divine crystal was spraying out.
When Wang Teng came here, a lot of people had already gathered here.
At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the front.
Wang Teng also looked towards the place where the divine crystal was gushing out, and saw a huge crack in the ground there, like an abyss.
From the abyss, streams of mysterious clouds rushed out, with countless divine crystals rolled in them, spewing out like a volcanic eruption.
At the same time, there were waves of extremely powerful mysterious power that surged out, making the void very lively.
When the divine crystals were erupting, no one dared to rush in and collect those divine crystals, because the void was filled with violent and chaotic power, which was very terrifying. Even if they rushed in rashly, even those at the peak level of the Holy Saint would be shocked.
The strong will be crushed into dregs in an instant.
However, some scattered divine crystals sputtered out, like flying fireballs, splashing in all directions.
So some monks here are fighting over these divine crystals, making the place a little chaotic.
Wang Teng's arrival did not attract immediate attention. Everyone's attention was either on the mouth of the abyss where the divine crystals were spewing out, or they were scrambling for the scattered divine crystals that splashed out.
The light rain and flying fireballs make this area extraordinarily beautiful and gorgeous.
However, there were fights everywhere and blood was flying everywhere.
Countless monks fought for these "flying fire meteors" and were beaten to death here. For a time, magic light splashed, runes filled the sky, all kinds of ideas surged, and there was chaos.
After Wang Teng put on the Qianhuan Mask, his appearance had already changed, and the aura on his body was completely changed by the Qianhuan Mask. However, Wang Teng did not participate in the chaotic fight in front of him, and just looked at each other indifferently.
Those currently fighting for the scattered divine crystals are all relatively weak monks.
Those truly powerful people looked down upon these scattered divine crystals at all, and all stared at the huge steaming abyss crack and the patches of brilliant divine crystals piled nearby.
And Wang Teng's target is these big shots.
These powerful men from the top forces in the Eastern Plains Region.
As for the small minions competing for those scattered divine crystals, Wang Teng didn't pay attention at all. There was no need to expose his arrival because of a few small minions.
However, as time passed, more people rushed here, all paying attention to the huge canyon ahead.
"The last wave of divine crystals is about to erupt!"
At this time, many people screamed in surprise, staring at the cracks in the abyss in front of them, their eyes burning.
