Before he died, his expression was one of fear and disbelief.
Obviously he couldn't believe that Wang Teng would kill him after he provided such useful information.
Wang Teng looked indifferent and didn't say much. He cleaned up and left immediately.
…
The vast land is extremely beautiful, full of giant insects and huge ferocious beasts, which is primitive.
It feels like you have arrived at a world before human beings were civilized.
Wang Teng rushed all the way in the direction pointed by Zhong Sun. On the way, he moved the Tianxuan Hundred Steps at a very fast speed, like a ghost. It could fly a thousand meters in the blink of an eye, which was very terrifying.
"My Tianxuan Hundred Steps has reached the stage of ascending to the throne." Wang Teng grinned.
As he advanced to the Third Supreme Realm, it was obvious that his Tianxuan Hundred Steps realm had also strengthened, and his current speed was at least three times faster than before.
He was confident that even if he faced someone from the Sixth Supreme Realm, he would probably be hit by him if he couldn't even react.
Moreover, he gradually felt like he was about to understand the sixth form of the Nine Yang Divine Fist.
If you practice a little more, you might be able to perform it. This is completely different from before.
"No, don't kill me!"
At this moment, a girl's anxious voice suddenly came from the distant mountains and forests.
Wang Teng was startled and couldn't help but look over. He saw that there seemed to be some kind of battle not far away.
He quickly flew over and discovered that there were two groups of people fighting there. However, it was obvious that one party, not the opponent, was being slaughtered by the other party. People fell every minute and every second.
"Are they from the Wanchen Sword Sect?" Wang Teng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. They were really enemies. The group of people occupying the top were the disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect.
On the other side, there was a very smart girl about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was full of anxiety and said angrily: "You bad guys, why are you trying to steal our things!"
The girl's name is "Sun Lingling" and she is a disciple of Dashan Sect. She came with her brothers to hunt for treasures in Emperor Xuan's treasure house.
Finally, I found a strange thing. At this moment, people from the Wanchen Sword Sect came. Without any explanation, they killed their people and tried to steal their treasures.
Their people were naturally angry and unwilling to yield, so this happened.
"If you want to blame, I only blame you for getting the treasure. In the world of cultivation, the weak eat the strong. If you get something good, you should hand it over obediently. Otherwise, there will only be one word, death!" One of the Wanchen Sword Sect disciples who was holding a sword said coldly.
A smile.
His name is Jian Zhen, and he is the 410th true disciple of the Wanchen Sword Sect. His strength has reached the level of the Sixth Supreme Realm, and he is very powerful.
After searching here for several days, he didn't get any treasures. He was also killed by some giant insects and suffered heavy losses, which made him feel angry.
Seeing a little Dashan Sect disciple actually get a treasure naturally made them unhappy.
"Now, I will give you one last chance. Hand over the baby obediently. Then, if you play with me for a few days, I will let you live. Otherwise, I will kill everyone here."
Jian Zhen said with a cold smile.
Sun Lingling has a delicate figure and a beautiful face. She is a beautiful scenery in this ferocious mountain forest.
When he first saw it, he felt ill-willed.
"Okay, Jianzhen, your Wanchen Sword Sect, as the first decent sect in the Great Yuan Galaxy, has committed such things as murdering people, seizing treasures, and even raping young girls. Don't you be afraid that other sects will find out?
Punish you?"
One of them, a middle-aged man, shouted angrily.
He was fighting hard and was a strong man among the group, but his fists were hard to beat and his legs were obviously no match for these people.
Several sword blows had been struck on his body, and the bones were even visible in some places, which was very miserable.
"Haha, in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected, so what if I kill you to seize the treasure? Who makes our fist bigger than yours? As for if others find out, we will kill you all, who knows?"
"There is not even a single birdman within a radius of dozens of miles. You are doomed! Hahaha!"
Kenzhen burst out laughing.
The other disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also smiled cruelly.
Sun Lingling and the middle-aged man were completely despairing and were extremely disappointed with Wanchen Sword Sect's style of doing things.
They had heard before that the Wanchen Sword Sect was extremely domineering, but now they realized that this group of people was worse than they imagined.
What's more, the place is sparsely populated, and it's really impossible for anyone to come to save them.
"Really? Don't worry, I'm here." However, at this moment, Wang Teng appeared and sneered, causing the laughter on the faces of De Jianzhen and others to freeze.
"Boy, who are you? Do you dare to meddle in our business? Are you seeking death?" Jian Zhen's face suddenly turned cold and he said coldly.
There were many groups of Wanchen Sword Sect disciples coming to Desert of Desire this time, and they obviously didn’t know Wang Teng.
"I am a disciple of the Beiming Sword Sect." Wang Teng said calmly. "A disciple of the Beiming Sword Sect? Hahahaha..." Jian suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Who did I think he was? It turned out to be Beiming Sword Sect."
How dare such a lowly disciple like Zong stage a scene where he draws his sword to help when there is an injustice on the road, it really makes me laugh to death.
Already."
"The disciples of the Beiming Sword Sect are only allowed to carry our Wanchen Sword Sect's shoes and act as grandsons. Boy, kneel down for us!"
The other disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed out loud and did not take Wang Teng seriously.
The light on the faces of Sun Lingling and the middle-aged man also dimmed. They originally thought that a master would rescue them, but now their hope was obviously shattered.
In the entire Great Yuan Galaxy, everyone knows that the Beiming Sword Sect has been in a very depressed state over the past few years. In front of the disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect, it can only feel defeated.
A disciple of the Beiming Sword Sect, no matter what, cannot be the opponent of so many disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect.
Maybe if you show up like this, you won't be able to protect yourself.
"Oh, what if I don't kneel?" Wang Teng said with a faint smile. "Don't kneel?" Jian Zhen laughed wildly and said: "Boy, it seems that you just joined the Beiming Sword Sect not long ago. I don't know about the Beiming Sword Sect.
How weak are you in front of our Wanchen Sword Sect? Today I will let you know that our Wanchen Sword Sect is
Your grandfather from the Beiming Sword Sect will only kneel down when he sees us in the future."
After saying that, he struck Wang Teng's knee with his sword, trying to break Wang Teng's kneecap and make him kneel down.
"Really, I want to see who is kneeling to whom today." Wang Teng sneered and took out a black sword from the space ring. "First-order space soldier, hahahaha, you want to use one
