Chapter 840 Meeting Ye Tian On The Road
Chapter 840 Meeting Ye Tian On The Road
"As the saying goes, it is the fault of the son not teaching his father, and the laziness of the teacher who is not strict in teaching. If he can teach things that these dogs look down upon...it must not be a good guy!"
"I'll search your house after I get out..."
Huo San kept his hands back just now, and kept the souls of those people, and put them in the small jade bottle that he just put back in his arms, intending to use it to trace the source after leaving the underworld.
"Heh, Xiao Qi, you're a fucking bastard..."
"Look at it, the boss will teach you how to stand up for the Temple of Killing God..."
But if Huo San's words were heard by Yang Qiye, it would be unavoidable to cry for grievances.
"Boss, you can blame me... The world is so big, how could the name of the Temple of Slaughtering God spread throughout the entire Nine Heavens so quickly..."
Wu Xin, Jingchen, Zhao Xingyang and the others were still staring at the collapsed city gate in astonishment.
It wasn't until Huo San came to him that he gradually regained his senses.
"Brother Yan Dao, just now...it seems that the gate of the city of God has collapsed..." Wu Xin retracted his jaw that was about to drop from shock, and he was still a little awkward in speaking.
"Yeah, so what's the matter..." Huo San looked back again, with a calm expression on his face.
"That thing is not strong at all, if it collapses, it will collapse..."
Wasn't it solid?
The three people on the opposite side looked at each other with some doubts.
But soon relieved.
I thought to myself that this divine city is a relic of the ancient times, it is too old, and it is located in the depths of the underworld, so it is normal for it to be eroded by the years...
"Hey, why do you think those people just chose to rob here? They have already entered the city of God, so wouldn't it be better to go directly to find opportunities?" Zhao Xingyang asked suddenly.
The other two looked stagnant and a little puzzled.
"Yeah, now that you've already arrived in the city of God, why are you still obsessed with the spiritual source? It's unreasonable..."
"If you can find a random opportunity in the city of God, it will be infinitely better than looting a little spiritual source..."
However, Huo San already knew about this.
Because I can't enter the inner city yet...
When killing people just now, he also searched the souls of Shuoyan and others by the way.
It was found that these people had been in the city of God for some time.
At the beginning, I did search for a period of time in the city of God, but later I found out that it was an empty city.
Except for all kinds of ancient buildings that have been completely preserved, there are no valuable resources at all.
Not even an iota of Spirit Stones.
But when they tried to go deeper, they found that the gates of the inner city were closed and it was impossible to enter.
"Go forward, I believe there will be an answer..." Huo San laughed.
"Oh..." The three of them were even more convinced by Huo San's words after seeing a group of people similar to their own strength being instantly killed.
After all, a big fist can convince everything...
Walking along the central street directly opposite the city gate, Huo San spread out the Divine Sense, and found that there were not many things in the city outside the city of God.
But not at all.
It's just that most of them have not been discovered by outsiders.
"This divine city seems to be able to suppress the Divine Sense, but with all my strength, I can only detect a radius of about 20 feet..." Wu Xin looked serious.
Jingchen and Zhao Xingyang were even worse, saying that the detection range of their own Divine Sense is far from even twenty feet.
"Brother Yan Dao, what about you..."
The three pinned their hopes on Huo San again.
The latter smiled.
"Ugh, my Divine Sense is pretty good..."
Going forward, we encountered several groups of people sporadically.
They all came from the direction of the inner city, and it seemed that they couldn't enter the city of God, and returned disappointed.
Zhao Xingyang stopped a monk who was alone after thinking again and again.
"Excuse me, Brother Daoist, but he came from the inner city..."
The man looked at the few people in front of him, a little impatient.
"Go away! You natives stay away from me! It's really bad luck..."
Obviously, this person came from under the plateau. From the Cultivation Base, it was roughly deduced that Zhao Xingyang and the others were local cultivators from the roof of the world.
Zhao Xingyang's face froze, and he said unhappily: "Why are you still swearing when you are so good?"
"Not only scolding you, but I'm going to kill you!" The man sneered, and Zhao Xingyang flew out with a flick of his sleeve.
"Brother Zhao!" Wu Xin Jingchen screamed, and hurried forward to help, but was forced back by a look.
"Overhaul..." Both of them couldn't see each other's Cultivation Base, only knew that it was several levels higher than their own, and their expressions became more and more horrified.
"Heh, a waste like an ant is also worthy of showing its teeth and claws in front of this young master?" The man looked contemptuously.
"Since you have bumped into each other by yourselves, then I will not be polite, I must torture you to relieve the depression in my chest!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Wu Xin and Jingchen instinctively retreated behind Huo San.
Zhao Xingyang, who finally got up, also struggled to get up.
The opponent's strength is too strong, they can't deal with it at all, so they can only pin their last hope on Huo San.
"You...are their head?" The man frowned, his expression slightly restrained, because he realized that he couldn't see through the Cultivation Base of the young man in front of him.
Huo San said nothing.
He didn't bother to pay attention to this little waste who was weaker than Sun Xiaokong's Cultivation Base.
"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost... I won't accept your trick!" The cultivator's eyes were fixed, his momentum suddenly rose, and he slammed towards him mercilessly with a destructive aura.
Although his tone was disdainful, he did not dare to take it lightly.
With this palm, go all out.
However, at this moment, a Daoist figure galloped from afar.
He turned over and landed firmly in the middle of the two parties, and unexpectedly took down the menacing palm with his flesh and blood.
"Ah! Ye Family Sacred Body!" The man was terrified, and hurriedly retreated.
"Are you from the Ye clan?"
"Ye Tian." The young man replied.
"Ye Tian..." After getting an affirmative answer, the man finally couldn't hide the fear in his heart anymore, his legs gave way, and he fell to his knees directly on the ground.
"Young Master Ye Tian, spare your life!"
"The villain has never offended the Ye clan..."
Ye Tian snorted coldly.
"You have never offended the Ye family, but you have offended someone who is even more difficult to offend, so damn it!"
"The person who can't afford to offend..." The man's expression froze, and he subconsciously looked at the calm young man not far away.
"Killers will always be killed! Be careful in your next life..."
Ye Tian came to the kneeling man in a flash, and punched the latter to death.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Xingyang and the three behind Huo San were all terrified.
The name of the Ye family shocked the world.
If it was said that he still felt a little dependent just now, then there is no possibility of surviving at all now.
They didn't think that brother Yan Dao who was traveling with him could protect him from Ye Clan Tianjiao.
However, in the next moment, they saw the domineering Ye Clan Tianjiao suddenly smile.
"Fire senior."
"What fire senior, my name is Yan!"
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