City Immortal Master

Lu Chengye regained his confidence, plunged into the room, and began to practice hard.

In the huge courtyard, only Ye Xuan was left sitting in the yard, looking up at the starry sky.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Ji Tong finally arrived in Yanjing.

"Brother, you said to use the blood and essence of the Star Gate strongman to condense the pill?"

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Ji Tong was shocked when he heard Ye Xuan's words. This method was simply too crazy.

"That's right. These people can improve so quickly because they have used a lot of natural materials and treasures. There is a lot of pure energy in their blood and essence. As long as enough people are killed and the energy is extracted, it will not be a problem to condense the pill."

Ye Xuan said lightly.

Ji Tong asked worriedly, "How many people will be killed? Will such a large-scale killing cause dissatisfaction among others?"

"Whoever dares to be dissatisfied will be killed. Now the martial arts world is in turmoil. If the Divine Doctor Sect wants to develop, it is far from enough to rely on me alone. We must improve our strength as soon as possible."

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with an inexplicable brilliance. His goal is the Ziwei Immortal Realm. If anyone on Earth dares to stop him, they can only fight to the death!

"Well!" Ji Tong nodded, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

The border of China, an area bordering Goryeo, where a large number of warriors gathered.

The power of Star Gate spread all over the world, but it only kept a distance from China, and everyone didn't know why.

However, Star Gate also had plans for China, and Goryeo was the springboard for Star Gate to erode China. ♦♦  ♦♦

The originally closed country also ushered in rapid development because of the existence of Star Gate.

"After more than a hundred years, the Star Lord has finally attacked China again!"

"I don't know if the person in the Chinese martial arts world will take action again. A hundred years ago, the Star Lord was repelled by a powerful cultivator, which delayed the unification of the world by Star Gate for a hundred years."

"Now, news has come from Ziwei Immortal Realm that the major immortal sects are preparing to open mountains and recruit disciples. The Star Lord is also preparing for this time."

"There are more than a hundred sects in the Star Gate, and there are nearly a thousand young talents. The competition is too great."

A group of people gathered together to discuss some recent major events of the Star Gate. They are all participants in this hunting activity.

In the dense forests and mountains of Goryeo,

there is a building that looks like it is very old, and these people came out from here.

There is a mountain gate on the outermost side of the building, and the three big characters of Crazy Sword Sect are very eye-catching.

"My junior brother was killed in Yanjing, and I don't know who did it for the time being."

The speaker is a young man, with a thick beard covering half of his face, and a pair of big eyes flashing fiercely. He is Gu Tong, the ninth senior brother of Xia Cheng Palace.

"The only people in Yanjing who can kill Junior Brother are from the ten major families."

A young man beside Gu Tong had a sickly pale face and bloodshot eyes.

This young man was Yao Jin, the eighth in the Mad Sword Sect. ♦♦  ♦♦

"These ten major families are simply courting death. If Junior Brother is killed, let their entire families be buried with him!"

"It just so happens that we also need the heads of these people, so we will start with the ten major families."

The two men's voices were filled with endless murderous intent, and they floated out of the dense forest and walked towards the border of China.

At this time, the entire martial arts world of China fell into panic. As a large number of sects and forces were destroyed, everyone knew about it.

After a hundred years, the terrifying force of Xingmen appeared again, and the tragedy of a hundred years ago was staged again.

The collision between China and Xingmen attracted the attention of countless people. This was the ultimate showdown between the two powerful heroes. A hundred years ago, Xingmen failed to enter China, and now it has made a comeback. I don't know what the final result will be.

In Japan, Jiro Ono took his son with a broken leg and contacted the best hospital. He had already done the surgery and put on a prosthesis, so his life was saved.

After Jiro Ono took his son out of the hospital, he went straight to the headquarters of Rizhao Society.

This trip to China was extremely humiliating for the Ono family, and it had to be washed away with blood.

Jiro Ono knew that he was not Ye Xuan's opponent, so he had to ask his father to come out. His father, Dalang Ono, was the former president of Rizhao Society and had already entered the realm of King of Martial Arts.

It was very simple for the King of Martial Arts of Rizhao Society to kill people. Jiro Ono believed that this young man Ye Xuan was definitely not his father's opponent.

"Dad, you have to avenge our Ono family!"

"Grandpa, my legs were broken, and I can only step on this prosthesis for the rest of my life!"

As soon as the Ono father and son saw Dalang Ono, they knelt on the ground and cried.

Ono Taro's face was extremely gloomy, especially when he saw the prosthetic limbs of Ono Jiro's legs, his anger was already surging.

As a powerful family in charge of Rizhao Society, when has the Ono family ever been insulted like this?

"Ye Xuan, what a Ye Xuan, my Ono family is irreconcilable with you!"

"This young man who is looking for death, no matter how strong he is, even if he has stepped into the Martial King, I will kill him!"

Ono Taro slammed the table angrily, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

At this moment,

Ono Jiro's face suddenly changed, his eyes were red, and the whole person seemed to be in extreme pain.

"Ah!"

Ono Jiro suddenly rolled on the ground, screaming uncontrollably, and his whole body exuded strange heat.

Everyone looked at Ono Jiro with dull eyes, not knowing what happened.

"Grandpa, Grandpa save me, I'm going to die!"

Jiro Ono screamed in pain, scratching his body with his hands. His clothes were torn in an instant, and the skin underneath was a strange red.

He felt like he was put into a high-temperature steamer, and it was extremely itchy.

"Jiro, what's wrong with you?"

Jiro Ono asked in horror, but he didn't dare to touch him. Seeing his son's skin peeling off quickly and his face full of pain, he wanted to die.

"Dad, kill me, my whole body feels like being bitten by fire bugs. They are almost eating me clean. I feel so uncomfortable!"

Dalang Ono stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to hold his grandson's wrist, and a spiritual power drilled into Jiro Ono's body.

After a careful sense, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"What evil means did this bastard use on Jiro?"

Dalang Ono roared, and he could do nothing if he couldn't find the reason.

When Ono Jiro heard what he said, Ye Xuan's weird smile suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he said in horror, "Father, he said Jiro is a gift from him to you!"

Gift?

What does it mean?

Ono Daro's face was gloomy, and it was really hard to guess what such a sentence meant.

"Ahhh!"

At this moment, Ono Jiro's cry became even more miserable, waking up the two people who were lost in thought.

Ono Jiro's whole body had been scratched by him, and some places were deep enough to see the bones, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain. The scene was extremely terrifying.