Shang Tong's expression froze, as if he had been suddenly cast a restraining spell, as motionless as a piece of wood.
"But it doesn't matter." At this time, Chen Ronghuo pressed his left hand on Shang Tong, "As long as I integrate the power of the God-killing Demonic Pill into your body, it will be fine."
With this press of his hand, all the attributes he had just taken out from Shang Tong's body were immediately returned by him.
Shang Tong was startled.
He sensed that his body had returned to its original condition, and his heart suddenly became cold.
Chen Ronghuo's methods are too incredible.
It's too mysterious.
He smiled bitterly in his heart when he thought that he had just used an eighth-level cultivator to threaten Chen Ronghuo.
What he just did was like hugging a cat to scare a tiger.
I wonder how high this person’s cultivation level is?
Shang Tong thought in his mind.
But no matter what, he would never have thought that Chen Ronghuo's current real cultivation level was not even as high as his.
"That'll be fine."
Chen Ronghuo said: "In the future, you can do whatever the God-Slaying Temple asks you to do. As for the power of the God-Slaying Demonic Pill, you don't have to worry. I can help you take it out anytime I want."
"Yes, senior!"
Shang Tong bowed and saluted.
Suddenly, Chen Ronghuo seemed to have thought of something and asked: "By the way, when was the last time you saw the intermediate divine envoy from the Temple of Slaughter?"
"Just a few hours ago."
Shang Tong, who had been completely suppressed by Chen Ronghuo, did not hesitate at all and said directly: "He came to my Demon Horn Territory a few hours ago and told me to find a way to sow discord between the Black Dragon Territory and the White Tiger Territory.
When I left, I asked him to stay, but he said he didn't have time and wanted to inform others."
Notify others?
Chen Ronghuo's heart moved.
He originally wanted to continue to the nearby sea area after conquering Shangtong, and follow this method to conquer some more lords and obtain the breath of the Law of Tribulation.
But after learning that the intermediate envoy from the Killing Temple might be in a certain territory at this time, he knew that he could only give up this idea for the time being.
He pretended to be awesome in front of Shang Tong.
But in fact, his strength at this time is equivalent to that of an early eighth-level cultivator.
Before he knew which level of the eighth-level warrior the messenger from the Temple of Killing was, he thought it would be better not to provoke him.
"Well, I get it."
Chen Ronghuo nodded lightly: "I still have some things to do, so I'll leave first. Then you just do as I say."
"Yes, senior."
Shang Tong hurriedly lowered his head.
But he was wondering in his heart whether Chen Ronghuo was going to find the messenger who killed the temple.
After all, in his opinion, Chen Ronghuo's strength was much stronger than that of the messenger who killed the temple.
Whoosh!
After Chen Ronghuo left the Demon Horn Territory, he turned into a stream of light, hugged Fat Cat, and flew straight to the River Crab Territory.
"Dark Demon Heavenly Palace, Slaughter Temple... I didn't expect that I would get such a harvest this time." Chen Ronghuo murmured to himself, "But my strength is still too weak."
"If we continue to let the Black Demon Palace continue like this, I am afraid that the Continent of the Gods will be like the Demon Sealed Land, with endless wars. I must improve my strength as soon as possible."
At this time, Chen Ronghuo had already realized that he had broken through to the late seventh level and had become a bit shaky after possessing the strength of the eighth level.
Fortunately, the appearance of the Temple of Killing made him realize in time that something was wrong with his condition.
The eighth level is not for the weak!
But facing the Slaughter Temple and even the Black Demon Palace, he is just a slightly stronger ant.
"Go back to the territory first and retreat to improve your cultivation to the peak of the seventh level!"
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"Interesting, the five-color sea area is actually unified."
At the same time, Ning Yun, an eighth-level cultivator of the Black Dragon Territory, stood above the original Chiyun Territory and looked at the scene in the Chiyun Territory with a little surprise.
The Five Colored Sea Area is close to their Black Dragon Sea Area, so of course it is also ruled by the Black Dragon Sea Area.
Originally, large territories such as Chiyun Territory and Zhuohuang Territory had to prepare part of the power of faith to supply the Black Dragon Territory every three years.
Therefore, he also has a little understanding of the situation in the Five Color Sea Area.
When he came here this time, he was ordered to inform several marquis-level lords in the Five-color Sea Area to prepare for war with the White Tiger Territory.
The last time the Black Dragon Territory and the White Tiger Territory went to war, it was only limited to the two territories.
But once, the battle between the two territories showed signs of expansion.
"River Crab Territory, I wonder what kind of territory it is?"
After muttering to himself, Ning Yun released the power of his soul and searched for traces of the River Crab Leader.
For an eighth-level cultivator, a single thought can carry thousands of miles into the heart.
Ning Yun searched around and soon found the trace of the big river crab.
"Good guy, there are actually such big river crabs."
The big river crab did not escape underground at this time, but even if it escaped underground, with Ning Yun's strength, it is not impossible to find it.
When Ning Yun discovered the big river crab, he was immediately amazed.
Even he saw such a big river crab for the first time.
Whoosh!
His figure flashed and soon he was over the river crab collar.
When he got here, he frowned a little.
Because he found that there was no one on the big river crab's back.
Thinking about it, Ning Yun rushed to the big river crab below and asked: "Are you the big river crab that the river crab leads?" His tone was arrogant, and he did not take the big river crab seriously.
However, as an eighth-level cultivator, he does have this capital.
Only then did Dahe Crab discover Ning Yun.
During this time, it was used to being rampant. When it saw Ning Yun and Ning Yun's arrogant look, it opened its mouth and said: "Boy, are you looking for a trap? You actually ran on top of me?"
While he was talking, he stretched out two huge pincers from the sea water and knocked hard, making a thunderous explosion.
Ning Yun was slightly startled.
He never expected that a seventh-level demon would dare to talk to him like this.
Although the Black Dragon Territory has existed for tens of thousands of years, there are only nine eighth-level cultivators in the territory, including him.
The nine of them have names in the nearby waters and even in the entire North Sea.
Although he did not release his aura or reveal his cultivation, cultivators of the seventh level and above who did not know him were as rare as ordinary people who had lived for ten thousand years.
"Brother He Crab, what's wrong? Who is coming to cause trouble on our He Crab Island?"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
At this moment, a space door suddenly opened on the back of the big river crab.
From the space door, figures rushed out.
The first thing that rushed out was the little white dragon, then the two sea and sky divine birds, and then the devil mermaid.
"Attribute plane?"
Seeing this scene, Ning Yun's pupils suddenly shrank.
Then he set his eyes on Xiao Bailong. After sensing the aura emanating from Xiao Bailong, he raised his brows slightly, as if he thought of something, but he was not sure.
But before he could think about it, his eyes suddenly fell on the two divine birds of the sea and sky.
Although the Ten Thousand Years Green Diabolo has been refined by the two Haitian Divine Birds, he still sensed a trace of the Ten Thousand Years Blue Diabolo from the two birds.