Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1756 Overbearing Demon Knife
The strength of the person who carried the sedan chair was eleventh in the Yin-Yang realm.

And the person sitting in the sedan chair is no less powerful than the magic knife, and even surpasses it in terms of aura.

The crocodile robe is only worn by the royal family.

So this person must be a member of the royal family.

"My subordinates will see His Royal Highness Prince Wu!"

Tian Haijun rushed to see this person.

The rest also saluted one after another.

Prince Wu?
This is the younger brother of the emperor of the Sky Sea Empire.

Seeing this person, Ling Xiao couldn't help laughing secretly. Sure enough, the royal family is greedy, and they definitely want a share of precious things like the remains of the Yeren tribe.

But what's interesting is that apart from them, no other force has sent any young geniuses here.

It seems that the White Tiger Storm is coming, and the major forces are still cautious about the dangerous secret environment.

……

"It's actually Prince Wu!"

Mo Dao's complexion suddenly became ugly.

This person's strength is comparable to his, and it is simply impossible for him to suppress this Prince Wu.

If Prince Wu joined forces with Fan Laolian and others, how could he be able to stop it alone.

Damn!

It's all the fault of that kid named Ling Xiao. If he hadn't released the light beam rashly and attracted so many masters, this situation would not have happened now.

He glanced at Ling Xiao coldly, but found that the kid was still smiling.

Damn, this kid didn't attract so many people on purpose, did he?

At that moment, the magic knife seemed to understand something.

He thought of it, entering the underground world with the strength of Ling Xiao and others, it is estimated that the possibility of death is more likely, but if a large number of masters are recruited to help, it will be completely different.

"What a sly boy!"

Thinking of this, Mo Dao's judgment on Ling Xiao is obviously higher.

He suddenly rolled his eyes, looked at Prince Wu and said: "That kid discovered this place, and he also activated the altar, so it's up to him to decide whether it can be shared or not."

Obviously, the magic knife is looking for a step down for itself.

Now that the scene can no longer be suppressed, it is better to simply admit cowardly.

It's just that you have to pay attention to the method of admitting counsel, and you can't lose face too much.

When everyone heard what the magic knife said, they all looked at Ling Xiao.

"The younger generation is naturally willing. The treasure is for those who are virtuous. The younger generation is weak, so naturally they dare not be good at it."

Ling Xiao smiled, with a very humble attitude.

Anyway, I'm looking for you guys to be cannon fodder for me. If you have a better attitude towards you, it won't hurt you.

"You are cunning, but the ruins of the human race in the night are not something you trash can get your hands on!"

Mo Dao sneered, and suddenly looked at Prince Wu and said, "Prince Wu, the treasures in the ruins must be limited. The more people there are, the less we will get. Do you want to get a piece of the spoils?"

"What do you mean, just say it!"

Prince Wu said coldly.

"It's very simple, you and I will expel or kill these people, and then share the treasure equally!"

Sure enough, the magic knife is still unwilling to be contaminated by too many people.

If only he and Prince Wu were left, then he would have a way to kill Prince Wu.

"His Royal Highness, don't listen to this guy. This guy is extremely cunning. His subordinates have checked his information, but all warriors who have worked with him, even if they are stronger than him, will not escape death in the end."

Tian Haijun hurriedly shouted.

"You talk too much!"

When Mo Dao heard Tian Haijun's words, he was furious.

If this guy didn't intervene, with Prince Wu's greed, he would definitely agree to his suggestion.

The terrifying black saber energy directly slashed towards Tian Haijun.

Tian Haijun alone, how can he be the opponent of the magic knife, and he didn't expect this guy to dare to fight in front of Prince Wu, so he stayed there.

"Devil Crocodile Overlord Fist!"

Right between the line of life and death, a fist blasted out, hitting the black saber energy directly.

The two energies disintegrated in the air almost simultaneously.

This time the collision, the magic knife and Prince Wu turned out to be evenly matched.

"Magic knife, you can't kill Tian Haijun, and you can't kill warriors who have been repaired above the tenth level of the Yin-Yang realm!"

Prince Wu glanced at the magic knife and said: "You should understand what I mean. As for those warriors whose cultivation level is below the tenth level of Yin-Yang Realm, they can be dealt with as soon as possible, so as not to be an eyesore."

Hearing this, hundreds of warriors felt the terrible threat of death.

Smart people and quick-response people used their yin and yang energy one after another, and fled towards the distance.

They understood what Prince Wu meant. Warriors below the tenth level of Yin-Yang Realm would not be able to help them if they went to the underground world. Instead, they would share opportunities, so it was best to kill them.

Ling Xiao didn't leave, he just stood there, took out a formation stone, and connected the nine people.

The energy of the nine people condensed together to form a powerful protective wall. This defense, not to mention the [-]th level of the Yin-Yang Realm, could not be broken even by warriors of the [-]th Level of the Yin-Yang Realm.

"What I'm talking about is that the generation of ants dares to contaminate the treasure, so I will die!"

The magic knife, who was full of anger, vented his anger on Ling Xiao first.

He thought all this was caused by Ling Xiao's beam of light.

It's just that his attack range is too huge, covering almost all warriors below the tenth level of the Yin-Yang realm.

It made the scene even more chaotic.

"In my name, the magic knife suppresses and kills!"

The title of the magic knife is naturally not in vain.

He raised the dark magic knife in his hand, and the terrifying knife energy quickly condensed, forming a huge knife energy hundreds of meters long and tens of meters wide.

With a single slash, dozens of warriors had already died on the spot before the terrifying sword aura descended.

Because it couldn't resist the attack of that terrifying saber energy.

"The twelfth stage of the Yin-Yang Realm is really powerful. The power of this saber technique is really sturdy."

Ling Xiao originally thought that the difference between the [-]th and [-]th levels of Yin-Yang realm might not be that big for warriors who also belonged to the Yin-Yang realm.

However, after he really saw the attack of the magic knife, he understood.

With the exception of him, the evildoer, the difference in realm and strength among others is also huge.

Those martial artists below the tenth level of the Yin-Yang realm, under the attack of the magic knife, were like ants swept by the strong wind, and their bodies flew back and forth involuntarily.

Some even crashed into each other and died tragically at the same time.

The protective wall supported by the nine of them was also continuously distorted and deformed under this knife, and it seemed that it might completely collapse at any time.

Ling Xiao is preparing to explode his real strength to fight against the magic knife.

However, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught some words floating on the altar.

"Get ready, the passage to the underground world is about to open!"

Ling Xiao Taiji clearly recognized the meaning of those words, so he hurriedly notified the nine people on his side to get ready.

In order to prevent the nine people from being thrown to different places, Ling Xiao used formations to connect the nine people, so that they could take care of each other.

The moment he finished all this, the altar suddenly spun wildly.

(End of this chapter)