"You..." The faces of the other Barbarian Cultivators changed greatly, regretting that they had ventured into Tianwu City just to watch the excitement.
"You're dreaming!" Fairy Lin Qing looked extremely determined, as if she would rather die than surrender.
"Hahaha! Okay! But do you think you'll be fine if you're not afraid of death? I won't let you die today! After catching you alive, I can do whatever I want to you with you?" The cultivator from the Dragon Emperor Sect smiled ferociously, looking around.
The cultivators stepped aside in a wise manner.
"They are in great trouble. They dare to offend the cultivators of the Dragon Emperor Sect on their territory." "You can tell at a glance that they are from ordinary forces. Even if they are all killed today, no one will care."
"That's right! These guys have neither power nor strength. If they are killed, they will only consider themselves unlucky! We should be careful not to provoke the local snakes here."
Many cultivators who were watching expressed regret, but no one dared to step forward to stop the Dragon Emperor faction.
Twenty or thirty cultivators from the Dragon Emperor Sect came all of a sudden. The cultivators from the Barbarian Sect were too weak in front of them and had no ability to resist at all. After the cultivators from the Dragon Emperor Sect gave an order, each of them
A terrifying magical weapon roared over, suppressing the cultivators of the barbarian religion one after another.
Lin Qing's face turned pale for a moment, and she was tightly bound by a giant net of seventh-grade spiritual weapons. There was no possibility of escape. Her combat power could not exert any effect at this moment.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Kill them all. As for you? I will enjoy it first, and then let my brothers enjoy it." The cultivator from the Dragon King sect sneered again and again, looking at Lin Qing who was tied up in a giant net.
, Miaoman's figure was completely revealed, making his whole body feel hot.
"You are not going to die well!" Lin Qing's beautiful face was already pale, because the cultivator from the Dragon King Sect had stretched out his hands towards her towering peaks, and actually wanted to insult Lin Qing in front of so many people.
"I saw a good show, but I didn't expect that guy to be so bold and dare to do such a thing in a place like this." Some cultivators gloated over the misfortune, their eyes full of anticipation.
"Hmph!" The sword on Gu Long's back trembled slightly, as if he couldn't understand the practices of the Dragon Emperor sect cultivator.
"Brother, no! We have no control over this kind of thing." The cultivators of the Sword Demon Sect on the side quickly stopped Gu Long. Now that the Sword Demon Sect is weak, if you provoke a big enemy because of something that has nothing to do with you,
, that’s really not worth it.
"Yes! Senior Brother Gulong, put the overall situation first! The future of Sword Demon Sect depends on you." Other Sword Demon Sect cultivators also advised one after another.
The lonely dragon couldn't help but sigh, and a look of pain flashed across his face. Ever since he came to the Overlord Realm, he couldn't do many things and could only endure it.
"No one can save you today? No one dares to save you." The cultivator from the Dragon King Sect was extremely arrogant and laughed while approaching Fairy Lin Qing.
There was a loud "pop", and just when the cultivators of the Dragon Emperor Sect were about to kill the other cultivators of the Barbarian Cult, a terrifying thunder light roared in and burned the five cultivators of the Dragon Emperor Sect into pieces in an instant.
The ashes were completely destroyed, physically and spiritually.
"Who?" The Dragon King sect cultivator was suddenly startled and shouted angrily.
"Who is so brave and dares to kill my Dragon King Sect cultivator? Who gave you the courage? You are dead today." All of a sudden, more than twenty Dragon King Sect cultivators killed the person who took action.
Surrounded in the middle, each one exuded a murderous intent.
"You will be the one who dies." Wang Teng had a calm look on his face and said slowly while clasping his ear with his right hand.
"Damn it, kill him!" The cultivator from the Dragon King Sect was so angry that he directly ordered other cultivators to take action regardless of Wang Teng's origins. In his opinion, people with some status simply don't care.
I will mind such noisy matters.
"Boom!" In an instant, waves of terrifying power were blasted out by the cultivators of the Dragon King Sect, and they surged towards Wang Teng. Wang Teng just waved a thunder light at will, and all the Taoist magic powers were unleashed at this moment.
They fell apart one after another.
"Ah!" The screams came continuously, and a dozen cultivators from the Dragon Emperor Sect were hit by the lightning, and their bodies and minds were destroyed on the spot.
"Wang Teng, that person is Wang Teng!" "Oh my god! It's really him! Wang Teng, the seed genius who has transcended the tribulation level." "How could he take action for these people? This is impossible! He is a genius above all else.
ah!"
Some of the cultivators who were watching suddenly exclaimed, and some could not believe their eyes.
"Wang, Wang Teng..." The Dragon King sect cultivator's voice suddenly started to tremble, and his eyes looking at Wang Teng were full of fear. Who wouldn't provoke such a evil star?
Since Wang Teng killed Prince Kuro last time, his reputation has spread all over the world and is known to everyone.
"Wang Teng..." The cultivator of the Barbarian Sect had a somewhat complicated look on his face, and hope began to shine through his desperate eyes. Although he didn't know why Wang Teng wanted to save him, the calamity-level seed genius must be like this.
ability.
Lin Qing, who was firmly bound by the giant net, was stunned. He looked at Wang Teng blankly, his eyes full of gratitude and admiration. After hearing the words Wang Teng, other living cultivators of the Dragon King Sect,
He was already so frightened that he froze in place, and he still dared to take action.
Just his reputation as a tribulation-level seed genius completely intimidated them. Moreover, Wang Teng's reputation seemed to be even higher than that of their Saint Son Tianlong Combat Body Zhao Wentian. He really couldn't be offended!
"Let them go, and I can consider sparing your lives." Wang Teng suddenly pointed at the cultivators of the Barbarian Cult and said calmly.
"What, let them go?" The cultivator of the Dragon Emperor Sect looked startled again, and then he saw a large group of cultivators of the Dragon Emperor Sect surging in from all around. Among them were masters who were not in the late Yuan Ying realm.
He has a lot of confidence.
He actually forgot that this is the territory of the Dragon Emperor Sect. The so-called powerful dragon cannot defeat the local snake, so what about the calamity-level seed genius? Is it really irrational to fall out with them because of a few unknown people?
"Your Excellency Wang Teng, I hope you can respect our Dragon Emperor Sect. These people have nothing to do with you, and there is no point in saving them. I was too rude just now. I apologize to you, but you also
Many of us have been killed. This matter has been wiped out. Please don’t get involved anymore." The cultivator from the Dragon Emperor Sect mustered up the courage and said to Wang Teng confidently.
"I've given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it!" Wang Teng's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and his voice was extremely cold, which made the cultivator of the Dragon King sect feel a chill coming from behind.
"Wang Teng, don't bully others too much!" When the cultivator from the Dragon Emperor Sect saw that there were fifty or sixty cultivators from the Dragon Emperor Sect arriving, he became heartbroken and shouted angrily at Wang Teng.
"Pfft!" A lightning sword condensed in Wang Teng's hand, carrying extremely terrifying power, and shot towards the cultivator of the Dragon Emperor Sect.
"No! No!" The cultivator of the Dragon King Sect completely regretted it at this time. This was the power of a tribulation-level seed genius. A casual blow made him feel the threat of death.
But it was too late to regret, as the Thunderbolt Divine Sword instantly penetrated the body of the cultivator of the Dragon Emperor Sect, destroying his entire human form and spirit.
"If you don't let them go, let me do it myself." Wang Teng waved his right hand casually again, and thunder and lightning flashed through. The magic weapons that suppressed the barbarian cultivators collapsed one after another, and all the barbarian cultivators regained their strength.
He felt grateful and in awe of Wang Teng.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang!" Fairy Lin Qing regained her freedom and came to Wang Teng with the cultivators of the Barbarian Cult. She looked at Wang Teng, her expression seemed a little nervous, and her breathing became rapid.
"It's just a piece of cake, you go away quickly! If anyone dares to cause trouble for you, it's just Wang Teng who has trouble with me." Wang Teng's voice was loud, like thunder shaking the sky.
The faces of the cultivators of the Dragon King Sect were extremely ugly. Their talents were average, so how could they dare to confront Wang Teng? Although they were angry, no one rushed to stop Wang Teng, and no one dared to fight those barbaric cultivators.
idea.
"We can't leave! We are here to find our Holy Son and Holy Maiden!" Fairy Lin Qing suddenly sent a message to Wang Teng.
"Are they Saint Wei Shuo and Saint Siqin?" Wang Teng was slightly surprised and asked quickly.
"Yes, Mr. Wang, do you know our saint son and saint girl?" Fairy Lin Qing could not help but tremble, and she was extremely surprised in her heart.
"We know each other, and we have friendship. What happened to them?" Wang Teng was only thinking about Wei Shuo and the others at this time, and he didn't care about his own identity.
"The Holy Son and Holy Maiden have disappeared, and there has been no news. We want to come here to see if they will scream about the trial of Tianwu Temple." Fairy Lin Qing looked excited.
"What? They are missing!" Wang Teng frowned slightly. Wei Shuo and Saint Siqin were definitely one of his only friends now. Nothing could happen to them.
Soon, Wang Teng learned from Lin Qing that Holy Son Wei Shuo and Holy Maiden Siqin had recently entered a dangerous place together in order to find the treasures left by the strong barbarian cultists in the starry sky, but they were mysteriously...
He has disappeared, and even the father of Saint Siqin, the leader of the Barbarian Sect, cannot find out why.
This is their fate, and no one can change it. If Holy Son Wei Shuo and Saint Siqin can survive successfully, their cultivation may be able to reach a higher level. If they cannot survive, they may fall completely.
.
This is also the choice of the two. After all, the current situation is too serious. If you don't get stronger, you will only be eliminated, so you must take risks.
"They will be fine for sure! Since you are here, come with me to Tianwu City to see more!" Although Wang Teng was a little worried at this time, he had a premonition telling him that Wei Shuo and the others