"Wen Zhong, we admit defeat. The Supreme Dragon Sword belongs to you today, and we will no longer fight with you!"
Elder Yu almost said this through gritted teeth.
Today, his beast-controlling clan suffered a huge loss.
In the future, he will personally ask Wen Zhong to take the place back!
“Smart choice.”
Wen Zhong looked proud.
He ordered Night Crow and Scar Man, "You two, help me keep a careful eye on these people. If they dare to make any move, you will kill them!"
Hearing this, Ye Crow and Scar Man looked at each other, and both could see the surprise in the other's heart.
They never expected that Wen Zhong would have such a profound scheming.
"Okay, I'm willing to help you!"
The scarred man was the first to react. He knew the consequences of resisting Wen Zhong. He would definitely not get the sword anyway.
In this case, it is better to please Wen Zhong and form a good relationship with Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong didn't waste any more time. He came to Elder Yu's Ming Niu, took out a sharp knife and stabbed it between Ming Niu's eyebrows.
Immediately a spurt of blood spurted out.
When Elder Yu saw his mount being killed like this, his body trembled with hatred.
A pair of old eyes shed tears of regret.
Wen Zhongcai didn't care what Elder Yu was feeling, he just took out the Hades Ox blood.
Then he pressed his hand on his heart and drew a strange symbol.
Immediately, he put his hands together and began to recite the incantation.
"Forbidden Technique, Commander False Yin!"
After the words fell, Wen Zhong pushed forward with all his might.
I saw a soul blast zone full of explosive power, and a two-meter-high and one-meter-wide passage suddenly appeared.
The location of the passage is exactly where the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword is.
"Haha, thanks to me learning such forbidden techniques, otherwise I really don't know how to break in."
Seeing the passage appear, Wen Zhong looked up to the sky and laughed happily.
"The Supreme Dragon Sword of the Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor belongs to me.
After today, my name will be heard in the underworld, and maybe, with this sword, I can take over the Dragon Imperial City!"
With a strong ambition, Wen Zhong stepped forward and strode towards the passage.
He has regarded the sword as his own.
But at this moment, Wen Zhong's footsteps stopped.
A figure suddenly came from the flank, crossed the space, and blocked Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong raised his head, a murderous intent flashing across his eyes.
"Thank you for helping me open a passage. Now, you can leave!"
The figure standing in front of Wen Zhong spoke indifferently.
This is a young man wearing Yangshi casual clothes, with a face as sharp as a knife and unparalleled handsomeness.
The only thing that made him feel incongruous was that one of the boy's feet was not wearing a shoe.
"Who are you? If you dare to stand in front of me, you are seeking death!"
Wen Zhong's right hand was full of soul power, and he was ready to use his palm to kill the guy blocking the road in front of him.
Not even the strong men of the beast control clan dared to be arrogant in front of him. Where did this unknown young man get the courage?
"I'm someone you can't afford to mess with."
This young man is Lin Tianyou, the Ghost Hunting Dragon King.
He has been trying to think of a way to break into the Soul Storm Space, but before he got there, someone already knew how to get in.
For Lin Tianyou, this was like having someone give him a pillow when he fell asleep.
"Hmph, boy, tell me your name. Among the young people who dare to speak to me like this, you are the first one!"
Wen Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerous light emanating from his pupils.
Although he didn't see clearly how Lin Tianyou appeared in front of him just now.
But he thought it was just because he was too excited and didn't pay attention for a while.
"What's the point of knowing my name?
You still can't change the outcome of giving this passage to me."
Lin Tianyou waved his hand and said calmly.
"Arrogant!"
Wen Zhong has always been able to tolerate provocations from others.
That's because he wants to make a splash.
As long as he can get the Supreme Dragon Sword, he can realize his wish to become a blockbuster.
However, when the Long Jue Sword was about to be obtained, he could no longer endure it.
Night Crow and Scar Man have also been watching the changes in the situation at the entrance of the passage.
The scarred man felt that the young man who dared to stop Wen Zhong was probably tired of living and would die miserably later.
The moment Ye Yao saw the young man, his whole body began to tremble.
His face turned extremely pale.
"Ye Crow, what's wrong with you? Did the wound caused by the soul power needle happen again?"
When Scar Man saw Ye Crow's appearance, he thought that the wound on Ye Crow's body was acting up.
"Speaking of which, that kid named Ghost Catcher Dragon King is pretty powerful. He can hurt you with his soul power needle even if you don't show up.
If I have a chance, I must have a good meeting with the Ghost-hunting Dragon King.
Look what he looks like!"
The scarred man said in a fighting tone, as if he didn't take the Ghost Hunting Dragon King seriously.
Wen Zhong shouted loudly, and suddenly waved out the palm of his soul power.
As one of the top 150 strong men on the Golden Dragon Ranking, how could he be provoked by a young boy?
The fist was wrapped in blue energy, bringing up a halo of light, and suddenly hit Lin Tianyou's heart.
Elder Yu, who had already surrendered, had a stern look on his face. Wen Zhong's punch was definitely several times heavier than when he attacked the fat man.
If he had received this punch by himself, without the help of the underworld beast, he would have died on the spot.
However, the result that Elder Yu and other ghosts expected did not happen.
Wen Zhong's fist stopped midway.
Of course, this cannot be the result of Wen Zhong showing mercy.
It's just because Wen Zhong still has a palm on his fist.
This palm holds his fist in the palm of his hand.
Seems very relaxing.
No matter how hard Wen Zhong tried, even if his face turned red, his fists could not move forward any further.
"Um?"
Elder Jade and the other ghost tribesmen all had expressions of concentration on their faces.
how come?
How could that boy block this punch so easily?
Moreover, the young man's expression remained unchanged, but Wen Zhong was already breaking out in a cold sweat.
When many allied ghost clans saw this scene, they all lamented that the fat man was lucky.
Fortunately, the young man did not pursue Fatty's offense at that time, otherwise, Fatty would not even know how he died.
"You dare to punch me, you are very talented. As a reward for your talent, I will destroy your fist!"
As soon as Lin Tianyou finished speaking, he heard a crisp "click" sound.
Wen Zhong's fist that attacked Lin Tianyou, all five finger joints were shattered!
"ah!"
A scream came out, and Wen Zhong felt unprecedented pain in his fist, which made his face become distorted.
"get out!"
Lin Tianyou grabbed Wen Zhong's broken hand and shook it to the side.
Wen Zhong flew out directly and fell to the ground in a panic.
The ghosts surrounding the passage were stunned.
Wen Zhong, who was even feared by the elders of the Yu family, was directly tortured into a dog by a young man. It was simply unbelievable.