It’s not much different from the vast land of Tianzhou. The air here is also very fresh, the vegetation here is also very green, the sky here is still so blue, and the sun is bright and warm. At your feet is a vast forest, with tall trees extending to
The distant horizon.
From time to time, there were roars of formation beasts coming from some low-level monsters. Wang Teng even saw some cultivators with only the Qi Refining realm hunting low-level monsters nearby in search of cultivation resources.
However, whenever cultivators of the Peilian Realm flew overhead, a look of fear appeared on the faces of these Qi Refining Realm cultivators. After three hours of traveling through the sea of clouds, the forest below Wang Teng became even more...
It became dense and complicated, and here, he could already feel the breath of fourth- and fifth-level monsters.
Obviously, he was close to his destination,
Wang Teng flew out of the sea of clouds like a meteorite, and continued to descend towards the ground. Before he could get close to the ground, a three-foot-long fiery red bird spread its wings, and its sharp claws whizzed towards him like lightning, grabbing
Xiang Wang Teng's head.
This is a fifth-level monster, which is extremely scary to ordinary cultivators. However, it is weak in front of Wang Teng, and there is no movement from him. A dazzling golden light flashes, and the fifth-level monster lets out a mournful cry.
, the body fell towards the ground, smashing a large area of ancient trees.
Wang Teng already had a fiery red demonic bead in his hand, which was enough to exchange for one thousand hero coins.
Along the way, Wang Teng killed a few fifth-level monsters at will and took away their beast beads. At the same time, he activated the Purple Eye of the Heaven to see if there were any valuable spiritual objects nearby.
"Hey! Isn't that a disciple of the Qianxiong Dynasty?" In this forest, in addition to Wang Teng, there were also many powerful cultivators who were performing tasks to hunt monsters. Suddenly, a team of cultivators discovered Wang Teng.
, with a malicious look on his face.
"You are really courageous. You actually dare to enter here alone. It seems that this person was recently recruited into the Qianxiong Dynasty." "Tsk, tsk! It's because he was unlucky enough to meet us." A fierce man said.
The young cultivator waved, and the team immediately surrounded Wang Teng.
"..." Wang Teng frowned slightly when he saw the group of cultivators suddenly surrounding him, with a look of vigilance on his face.
"What do you want to do? I seem to have never offended you before!" Wang Teng asked. There were seven or eight cultivators on the other side, and they were all weaker than him. They looked like they were sure to defeat him.
"You have never offended us? But your sect has a grudge against us, don't you know?" A cultivator sneered repeatedly, a black sword in his hand flashing with light.
"It seems that he is really a newcomer and doesn't understand anything?" "Boy, I'll make it clear to you. Remember, we are cultivators of the Yueling Tribe." The fierce-looking young man actually showed a trace of pity in his eyes.
color.
The Yueling Tribe, a low-level heaven-level force in Xianyue Forest, is as powerful as the Qianxiong Dynasty. However, due to different camps, the two forces have been in opposition since ancient times, so once there is a chance to take action, they will fight each other.
Now that Wang Teng is alone, he will not be killed unless he is killed.
"Huh? They're from the Yueling Tribe." At this moment, a group of cultivators from the Qianxiong Dynasty passed by not far away. They frowned slightly when they saw the Yueling Tribe.
"Brothers, please help me. I am also from the Qianxiong Dynasty." As soon as Wang Teng saw this group of cultivators, he shouted loudly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
"...Boss, what should I do?" The people of the Yueling Tribe naturally discovered the group of cultivators, with fierce glints in their eyes.
"It's just an outer disciple, and he's still so weak. We don't have to worry about his life or death." Unexpectedly, the group of cultivators from the Qianxiong Dynasty glanced at Wang Teng indifferently and left.
Wang Teng frowned and remained silent. In fact, he also guessed that this might be the result. However, after it actually happened, he still felt a little disgusted with those cultivators from the Qianxiong Dynasty. Although they were cultivators from the same force.
, but they were so indifferent to each other because in their opinion, Wang Teng had no use value.
"Hahaha! You are such a loser and you still want to ask others for help. No one can save you today!" The cultivators from the Moon Spirit Tribe burst out laughing with sarcasm on their faces.
"Okay, get rid of him quickly, don't waste time." The vicious cultivator wiped the neck of a cultivator next to him.
At this moment, the cultivators from the Qianxiong Dynasty have gone far away. Wang Teng can be said to be like a sheep among wolves, facing seven or eight cultivators from the Moon Spirit Tribe alone. And each of them is stronger than himself, especially
The ferocious cultivator was obviously the leader among the crowd, and his cultivation had reached the seventh level of Peilian.
The Seventh Level Peilian Cultivator of the heavenly power is not comparable to the Seventh Level Peilian of the Chen family. Even if Chen Chao, the eighth level Peilian, comes here, he can only be defeated.
"You should feel honored to die at the hands of my poisonous wood hand Tian Lin." A short cultivator wearing cyan armor gave Wang Teng a cold look, and there was a crashing sound in the air.
Hundreds of green vines shot out of the air, like spiritual snakes biting towards Wang Teng.
"Hmph!" Wang Teng suddenly punched out, hitting the green rattan. The crackling sound kept coming, and cracks appeared on the rattan. Finally, it completely shattered and turned into thousands of sawdust.
Flying all over the sky.
"What? This guy still has a chance." Na Tian Lin was shocked when he saw that his move was shattered by a punch, but he didn't think that an inconspicuous person like Wang Teng would cause any trouble, so he continued to kill.
trick.
"Did you do too many things to women yesterday? It took you so long to clean up the waste. Hurry up." The other cultivators of the Yueling Tribe were waiting for the other party to clean up Wang Teng and then leave. Some people started to feel uncomfortable.
He cursed impatiently.
"It will be done soon, boy, just die! It's useless to resist, Poisonous Wood Hands." Tian Lin's short body suddenly burst out with extremely powerful power, and the green divine light quickly condensed into a ball full of
The arm of the tree bark, like the sharp claws of a monster, fell from Wang Teng's head like a black mass.
Wang Teng remained motionless, and the next moment, his figure was submerged by the sharp claws, and there were constant harsh crackling sounds in the air, like bones being broken.
"Hey! That voice is really nice. Look what valuable things that guy has on him." A nearby cultivator from the Yueling Tribe burst into laughter and said to Tian Lin.
However, Tian Lin's body suddenly froze, and the excited expression on his face began to turn as pale as paper, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.
There was a loud "boom", and dazzling golden light suddenly emitted from the poisonous wood hand, shattering all the sharp claws. Before Tian Lin could react, a sharp sword light had pierced his chest.
"Tian Lin..." The face of the cultivator nearby also changed drastically. He saw a huge blood hole appeared in Tian Lin's chest, his heart had burst, and his eyes with a look of horror were dim and lost any look.
, obviously dead.
"Tian Lin is dead?" Other Yueling tribe cultivators who originally thought Wang Teng had no ability to resist were awakened at this time and looked at Wang Teng in surprise.
"You are obviously an outer disciple, but you can actually kill Tian Lin. It seems that you are deliberately pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger." The fierce cultivator's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"No matter if he has hidden strength or not, as strong as a small fourth-level cultivator of Peilian can be, I will take his life." The one who took action was a young man wearing a fiery red robe with a violent personality and bulging muscles all over his body.
, another group of hot flames lingered.
A group of them stepped out, and the space under their feet suddenly burned with flames. The next moment, a huge volcano came out, blocking all directions, and surged out towards Wang Teng like a tide. This person's cultivation level was obviously better than that of Tian Lin.
Quite a few, in the sixth level of Peilian.
The flames were so hot that the air in front of Wang Teng was distorted. It was hard to imagine how serious the consequences would be if he were hit by such flames.
However, Wang Teng remained as motionless as before, letting the flames drown him.
"You won't die this time." The cultivator sneered repeatedly, with a cruel smile on his lips.
"You are the one who died." But his smile hadn't stopped yet, and a deadly sword light burst out of the flames at some point and stabbed the cultivator in the chest.
"It's not that easy to kill me, flame armor." The cultivator suddenly shouted at the critical moment. A red armor with flames flowing on it was placed in front of him to block the sword light.
There was a "poof", and before the cultivator had time to be happy, his expression suddenly became extremely painful, with a look of despair on his face. Before he died, he was staring at the flame armor on his chest in disbelief, and was stabbed out by the sword light.
A big hole, and his heart was also shattered.
"Wow!" After the scream, another cultivator died in Wang Teng's hands. Everything happened so fast that many cultivators did not react for a while.
"Ah! He is so powerful." Soon, the other cultivators woke up from the shock and stared at Wang Teng solemnly. They all began to realize that today they had hit a brick wall. The cultivator in front of them was definitely a bad person.
Weak genius.
"Damn it, it's the genius cultivator from the Qianxiong Dynasty who kept us in the dark." "So what if there are geniuses? It's not like we don't have any in the Yueling Tribe." "Today is our chance to kill the genius from the Qianxiong Dynasty.
It’s also a piece of credit, let’s do it together.”