One by one, the masters of Huangquan Palace quickly arrived at the place where Xu Ming and the little girl were fighting.
"Huh? Who is that person? Why did he get into a fight with Xuan Ling?"
"I don't know you!"
"Look! This person's cultivation level is only at the tenth level of Silver Moon. He is a whole level behind Xuan Ling. Yet he can still go head-to-head with Xuan Ling, and is only slightly at a disadvantage!"
"This is impossible! Xuan Ling's body is a special divine beast; let alone a big level difference from her, even among the same level, there are few who can compete with her head-on! - I guess, I don't know about this
The person who appears out of nowhere must be hiding his cultivation!"
"Then his ability to hide his cultivation is really superb! Even I can't see the slightest flaw in it!"
"It's just some trivial skills!"
…
The masters of Huangquan Palace didn't know why Xu Ming and Xuan Ling were fighting. However, they were not in a hurry to know, and they all gathered around to watch the fun.
While watching, he also pointed fingers.
"This stranger has almost no fighting skills! Like Xuan Ling, he only knows how to use brute force!"
"It's best to deal with this idiot who has no brute force!"
The masters of Huangquan Palace looked down upon Xu Ming and Xuan Ling. In their opinion, Xu Ming and Xuan Ling were both capable of brute strength but had no fighting skills.
only……
How do these stupid onlookers know? It’s not that Xu Ming has no fighting skills; on the contrary, his fighting skills are probably higher than every master present! Xu Ming just wanted to compete, so he persisted with
Xuan Ling faced off head-on.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!…
The collision between Xu Ming and Xuan Ling did not stop at all because of the arrival of these onlookers. On the contrary, it became more and more intense!
Both sides have the same idea in their hearts - I don't believe I can't hit you to death!
…
call out!
At some point, a tall and arrogant figure in white clothes also arrived near the battlefield.
"Master Mo!"
"Master Mo!"
Many king-conferring masters greeted him one after another.
As for those god-emperors, at most they only nodded to Mr. Mo, and many of them even didn’t even look at Mr. Mo. After all, Mr. Mo’s status was not that noble in the Huangquan Palace;
Yes, there is no need to give him much face.
"Huh?" Mr. Mo looked at the battlefield curiously, and then his eyes widened.
"Xu Ming!!!" Mr. Mo shouted violently, "How dare you come to our Huangquan Palace!?"
Many experts couldn't help but look at Mr. Mo and then at Xu Ming - they could see that there seemed to be some conflicts between the two parties.
"Why can't I come?" Xu Ming forced Xuan Ling back, stopped fighting, and then looked at Mr. Mo with a half-smile.
"You..." Mr. Mo was self-aware and knew that he was no match for Xu Ming. He did not dare to step forward. Instead, he threw his hands around and said, "Elders and generals, I have a grudge against this Xu Ming! And now, he
He sneaked into our Huangquan Palace again - please help me, elders and generals, to capture him, I would be very grateful!"
Sneaking in?
Xu Ming smiled: "You have a phantom killing formation guarding the outskirts of Huangquan Palace. Who can sneak in sneakily?"
Mr. Mo was startled and asked: "Then what are you doing in our Huangquan Palace?"
"What to do?" Xu Ming said with a smile, "I don't think I need to explain it to you, right?"
"Huh! You won't tell me?" Mr. Mo was particularly arrogant because he was in Huangquan Palace and it was his own territory. "I think you have a guilty conscience, right?"
"Ha!" Xu Ming smiled, "Then come here and I'll secretly tell you what I'm here for!"
"Oh?" Mr. Mo was not afraid because he was in his own territory and actually walked over.
"I'm here..." Xu Ming whispered.
Mr. Mo couldn't help but put his ear to it.
"I'm here..."
Snap!!!
A loud slap landed directly on Mr. Mo's face, knocking him away.
"You..." Mr. Mo felt the bright red palm prints on his face and couldn't help being furious.
Xu Ming laughed and said: "I came to Huangquan Palace just to whip you! Hahahaha..."
"Seeking death!!" Mr. Mo roared angrily, "Elders and generals, please help me capture this man! I will give you a big thank you when my father comes out of seclusion!"
Perhaps Mr. Mo's promise of heavy thanks impressed some masters.
A burly expert who was ten feet tall stood up and shouted: "Outsiders! How dare you act so arrogant here? You don't take our Huangquan Palace seriously, right?"
A cold master also said coldly: "I don't know how to live or die!"
All of a sudden, five or six god emperors stood up and prepared to capture Xu Ming.
"An outsider?" Xu Ming said with a smile, "I am not an outsider! - My identity is actually the direct successor of the general!"
The general's direct successor?
Many of the masters present were generals from the Underworld Palace, so they naturally understood what "direct successor" meant! This status meant that they could directly inherit the position of general!
Therefore, Xu Ming is not wrong when he says that he is not an outsider!
"Cousin!!" At this time, a shrill scream suddenly rang out - it turned out to be Qian Yishang, who had been knocked unconscious before, and suddenly got up from the ground.
"Huh!?" Mr. Mo was startled, "Xiao Shang, why does your face look like this..."
"Cousin! It was this Xu Ming who whipped me! Take revenge for me!!" Qian Yishang screamed miserably.
Snap!!
Xu Ming thought he was too noisy, so he slapped him casually, sending poor Qian Yishang flying again. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"You..." Mr. Mo looked at Xu Ming fiercely - although this slap was slapped on Qian Yishang's face, Mr. Mo felt that it was not much different from the slap on his own face!
After all, Qian Yishang had just asked Mr. Mo for help when Xu Ming slapped Qian Yishang over his head! - Isn't this just a slap in Qian Yishang's face?
But then, something unexpected happened to Xu Ming! Suddenly, dozens of masters stood up and surrounded him.
"Huh?" Xu Ming couldn't help but wonder - weren't there only five or six masters who were ready to attack me just now? Why did so many masters suddenly appear?
"Could it be that because I beat up Qian Yishang, they felt that I was too arrogant, so they wanted to suppress me?" Xu Ming thought to himself.
At this time, the little girl Xuan Ling suddenly secretly sent a message to Xu Ming: "Quickly find a way to escape!"
"Escape?" Xu Ming became more and more confused.
Xuan Ling continued the message and said: "They know that you are the general's direct successor, so they all want to kill you in order to get the 'successor's mark' on you! - As long as they get the heir's mark on you, they can make
Anyone can inherit the position of general!"
"Is this so!?" Xu Ming was surprised. At the same time, he also understood that having the mark of the heir on his body was equivalent to a "crime of cherishing a treasure"!
However, in Xu Ming's view, even if they really have the ability to kill him, they can never get the successor mark on him! After all, what is standing here now is just an ancient cultivator clone of himself; the successor mark naturally cannot
It will explode because of the death of a clone.
"Want to kill me and get the treasure?"
Xu Ming looked around with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. He really didn't expect that the masters of Huangquan Palace would treat the general's direct successor with such a greedy attitude.