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Chapter 411 I don't think you know the terror of our lord

Chen Ronghuo grabbed the body of Patriarch Chiyun and put it away.

Naturally, he would not have any taboos about corpses that have been in this world for so long.

After dealing with Patriarch Chiyun, Chen Ronghuo turned his head and set his sights on Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan.

3,2…

He counted down the two of them in his mind.

He didn't have a strong desire to conquer the two of them.

Anyway, for him, if he kills two people, he can still get the breath of the Law of Tribulation.

As for the two late seventh-level subordinates, they will no longer have much effect on him.

"This subordinate has met the lord."

1... As soon as Chen Ronghuo finished counting 1 in his mind, Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan lowered their heads to him at the same time. Chen Ronghuo hesitated for a moment and decided to give them a chance instead of counting to 1 and ending it.

Momo added a 0 to the two of them in his heart, which was regarded as saving their lives.

A large number of laws of calamity came again, and Chen Ronghuo took them all in. At the same time, he was thinking about what realm he could break through to this time.

The five people including Ancestor Chiyun and Fan Changdong are all lords.

Their territory level is equivalent to their own cultivation level, plus a small level.

For example, Fan Changdong is a late seventh-level cultivator, and Chen Ronghuo conquers him and his territory, which is equivalent to conquering a peak seventh-level cultivator.

Others, too.

Among them, Chen Ronghuo, the highest-level Ancestor Chiyun, destroyed him along with his territory, which was almost the same as killing a half-step eighth-level cultivator.

So this time, Chen Ronghuo had a lot of expectations for how far the Breath of the Law of Tribulation he had obtained could improve his cultivation.

Thinking about it, Chen Ronghuo raised his head and looked at Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan again. At the same time, an idea was conveyed through his eyes.

look up,

Close eyes,

don't look at me,

Don't resist either,

A surprise for you.

This way of directly conveying ideas can allow people to better understand its meaning. However, it is difficult to describe it in words. But the meaning is roughly this.

After Chen Ronghuo conveyed his thoughts to Fan Changdong and the other two, they immediately tensed up, suppressed their nervousness, closed their eyes, and allowed Chen Ronghuo to do what he did to them.

Of course, Chen Ronghuo didn't do anything.

It's just that a spell was conceived in their soul seas.

"Okay, let's go."

After casually performing the thirty-three-day soul-suppressing technique on Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan, Chen Ronghuo spoke indifferently.

Immediately after the formation that covered the ruins and reinforced the stability of the ruins was removed, he took a step forward and walked out of the ruins.



"Panbo!"

"Ning Yun!"

Boom boom boom...

Two figures started a battle in the sea near the five-color sea area.

The fluctuations caused by the battle between the two were extremely powerful.

It was even much more powerful than the fluctuations reported during the battle between Chen Ronghuo and Ancestor Chiyun.

Eighth level!

The two people fighting were both eighth-level cultivators!

"Ning Yun, I came here to investigate a matter under the order of Grand Duke Baihu. I don't have time to tangle with you. If you want to fight me, let's talk about it later!"

The battle was at a medium speed, Pan Bo shouted coldly.

He was the general of the White Tiger Territory who was sent by the White Tiger Grand Duke to investigate Bai Tiange's death.

As for Ning Yun, he is a subordinate of another Duke of Beihai, the Black Dragon Duke.

Ten years ago, Pan Bo was arranged by the White Tiger Grand Duke to investigate the death of Bai Tiange. However, not long after he left the White Tiger Territory, a war broke out between the White Tiger Territory and the Black Dragon Territory for some reason.

He was also urgently recruited back at that time.

Recently, the White Tiger Territory and the Black Dragon Territory, which had been fighting fiercely for ten years, both wanted to stop the war, so the White Tiger Grand Duke sent him out again, hoping to let him re-investigate the cause of Bai Ge's death.

But he didn't expect that when he went out this time, he would meet Ning Yun, a practitioner of the same level as him in the Black Dragon Territory.

In the past ten years, the two have played against each other several times, with neither winning nor losing.

"It's okay if you don't want to fight me. As long as you hand over the Wanzai Qing Diabolo, I will leave immediately and will never embarrass you."

Ning Yun sneered and spoke.

"I told you, I don't have any eternal green diabolo!"

Pang Bo was furious for a while.

I don't understand at all why Ning Yun would think that he had taken away the eternal green diabolo cultivated by the Black Dragon in this sea area when they met.

Ning Yun was unmoved:

"The Wanzaiqing Diabolo is a treasure cultivated by our lords by taking advantage of the special environment of this sea area, and has set up a formation near the Wanzaiqing Diabolo. Unless cultivators of the eighth level or above, or who have understood the laws of space, have extremely high

Neither practitioners nor demons with space talents can sense it!

Now in this sea area, you are the only eighth-level cultivator. If you say you didn't take it, who will believe it?"

Pan Bo's face turned red with anger.

He felt that he was more unjust than the billions of lives on the wall.

Compared with this, what made him more irritated was that he felt that for some reason, as long as he thought about finding the cause of Bai Tiange's death, he seemed to encounter all kinds of troubles.

In the beginning, it was just a variety of small troubles that bothered him, but as time went by, these troubles seemed to have a tendency to become bigger, and he didn't know why.

On the other hand, Ning Yun also had bitterness in his heart.

He actually knew that Pan Bo had not taken away the Wanzaiqing diabolo.

Because that eternal green diabolo plant disappeared ten years ago.

He is the person in charge of guarding the eternal green diabolo.

Ten years ago, after a retreat, he discovered that the Wanzaiqing diabolo was missing, so he began to investigate.

But before he could find anything, a battle broke out between the Black Dragon Territory and the White Tiger Territory, and he was also recruited back to the territory.

Now that ten years have passed, the clues from back then are long gone, so how can he still investigate?

In addition, he found that his luck was getting worse and worse since he wanted to investigate the loss of Wan Zai Qing Diabolo. After thinking about it carefully, he met Pan Bo here today and finally decided to steal Wan Zai Qing Diabolo.

Put the green diabolo hat on Pan Bo's head, completely settling the matter.

The battle between the two turned the world upside down.

Countless sea water was evaporated.

Thousands of miles and thousands of miles of water, huge pits appeared in an instant.

This is the power of an eighth-level cultivator.

Now that the gods have left, eighth-level cultivators are already considered truly powerful in the world of the gods.

You must know that there are only a few eighth-level cultivators in the entire Five Sects Alliance.

"I see!"

Suddenly, as the battle raged, Pan Bo was so angry that he shouted loudly: "Ning Yun! My thirteenth son died in this sea area ten years ago. Do you think it was you who did this?

What a big burden you take!

Although our two territories are in a hostile relationship, you bully the smaller ones and dare to personally attack my Thirteenth Young Master. I think you don’t know the terror of our lord!"


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