Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

Just when the white-haired old man was stunned, Lian Xing moved.

She was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party and took action instantly.

She moved instantly, appeared in front of the white-haired old man in a flash of lightning, and hit the white-haired old man on the chest with a palm.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the white-haired old man's expression changed, and his defense suddenly rose. However, under Lian Xing's palm, no matter how powerful his defense was, it was instantly destroyed.

"ah!"

With a scream, the white-haired old man's body was knocked away and exploded in mid-air.

Qin Ye wanted him to disappear forever, so she directly destroyed the white-haired old man's body. Wouldn't this mean that he would disappear forever.

"hiss!"

"Damn it, such a beautiful woman is so violent!"

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Seeing Lian Xing directly defeating a powerful Martial King, everyone onlookers couldn't help but take a breath, and looked at Lian Xing with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Such a powerful Martial King was easily beaten to death by her. He was simply more terrifying than a man. How could he look like a weak woman?

Such terrifying strength made a whole bunch of old men tremble with fear.

"Seventh Elder, can you see her specific strength?"

Huo Wen asked the seventh elder beside him.

"This woman's strength is terrifying, I'm afraid she has reached the peak of King Wu. If the young master wants to deal with her, we can't do it with just the people here."

The seventh elder shook his head, thinking that he could not deal with Lian Xing with his current strength.

Huo Wen's eyes narrowed: "It seems that they will be the biggest variable in this trip to the Devil's Domain."

There was silence all around, as silent as a cicada.

Lianxing glanced at everyone, so frightened that everyone lowered their heads, she landed directly next to Qin Ye.

"You did very well."

Qin Ye praised.

"You are disrespectful to the young master and should be killed."

Lian Xing said coldly.

"What a courage!"

Seeing the tragic death of the white-haired old man, the sixth prince Tian Ao was furious and shouted at Qin Ye.

"Why do you still want to do it?"

Qin Ye asked funnyly.

"If you dare to kill a strong man from my Tianyu clan, aren't you afraid of being killed by the nine clans?"

Tian Ao glared at Qin Ye and asked.

"Are not many of your Tianyu clan killed by me?"

Qin Ye chuckled and did not take Tian Ao's threat to heart. As he said, since coming to the Eastern Region, the vast majority of people killed were from the Tianyu clan.

Tian Ao suddenly became speechless. He was used to saying the words to punish the nine tribes, so he said it casually.

After hearing Qin Ye's rebuttal, he remembered that this was not the Tianyu Dynasty. Besides, even if Qin Ye had nine tribes, they were in the Northern Territory, and the Northern Territory was not the territory of the Tianyu Dynasty. The idea of ​​killing the nine tribes became a joke.

"Your Highness the Sixth Prince, it seems that you are exhausted."

At this moment, a cold voice came from the void, followed by a blood-red stream of light that suddenly appeared in the void and shot towards Qin Ye.

Sensing the danger, Yukihime Yagyu rushed forward instantly and slashed at the blood-red streamer with her sword.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Yagyu Yukiji was knocked away, and the blood-red stream of light flew toward Qin Ye without slowing down.

"Uh-huh!"

The next moment, Lian Xing's figure flashed, and he rushed out instantly, shooting out with a palm.

A palm print shot out and went straight towards the blood-red stream of light.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the blood-red stream of light suddenly dissipated, and Lianxing's figure fell to the ground and took a few steps back.

In the void, clouds of blood mist suddenly appeared.

The blood mist gradually condensed together, and gradually condensed into a figure.

Everyone could only see a young figure in the blood mist, but could not see his face.

Seeing another strong person coming, the warriors who were watching were frightened one by one. They had long thought that many strong people would come to the Demon Realm this time, but they did not expect that they would attract a strong person from the demonic path.

There was no surprise on Qin Ye's face, as if he had already noticed this person's existence.

"Why did you come just now?

The Sixth Prince frowned and said, obviously unhappy when he saw that this person had only appeared at this time.

"Your Highness, I forgive you. I met a troublesome guy on the road and killed him conveniently."

After saying that, a head was thrown out by him, hit the ground, rolled around a few times, and then stopped.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to the head on the ground.

"Ah! Isn't this King Zhang Yewu?"

Someone recognized the owner of the head.

"That's right! It's King Zhang Yewu. I met him more than ten years ago and I won't admit his mistake!"

More and more people recognized him.

Zhang Ye is a famous casual cultivator with a martial arts level. After he became a casual cultivator, many forces paid high prices to invite him to become an elder, but he refused. He hoped to live a worry-free life as a casual cultivator. Carefree days.

Zhang Ye's reputation is pretty good, he doesn't bully others, and he hasn't done anything bad. He sometimes gives sermons to some casual cultivators. However, such a senior Martial King who was admired by the casual cultivators was killed today. Well, even his head was cut off.

"Did he offend you?"

Tian Ao glanced at the head and then withdrew his gaze.

"That's not true."

"Then you still kill him?"

"This guy is quite capable. He actually noticed my traces, so I had no choice but to kill him."...

The mysterious man said sadly, his tone extremely cold.

"Do you know the identity of this person?"

Qin Ye asked Hu Lingyun beside him.

Hu Lingyun shook his head and said: "This person deliberately concealed his identity and wanted to find out his identity. Only by inducing him to take action can we get a clue from his skills. However, this person can actually kill King Zhang Yewu." , I think this person will not be an unknown person."

Qin Ye nodded slightly, thinking that what Hu Lingyun said made sense. Since this person wanted to hide his identity, he had already proven that he was afraid of being recognized by others.

If this person could really walk in the Eastern Territory openly, there would be no need to hide his identity so deliberately.

Like Qin Ye, others are speculating on the identity of this mysterious person. After all, there is suddenly a strong Martial King, and his strength is not weak. The most important thing is that this person is obviously connected with a foreign race. If he is from the Eastern Region, It must be a serious problem.

"Senior Gongsun, do you know the identity of this person?"

Wen Luoluo, the young master of Xuantian Sect, asked Gongsun Hao. After all, Gongsun Hao was a strong man from the older generation, so he might know his origin.

Gongsun Hao looked at the mysterious man seriously, but the blood mist blocked his view.

Hearing Wen Luoluo's voice, Gongsun Hao shook his head and said: "It's hard to guess the identity of this person, but I guess that this person should not be an unknown person in the Eastern Region."

Obviously he also thought about this level.

"Senior Immortal, do you know?"

Wen Luoluo asked the immortal old man again.

"Although I live a long time, if some people deliberately hide their identities, I can't do anything."

The immortal old man shook his head and said that he could not tell the identity of this person.