300 years ahead of landing

Chapter 413 I Think You Don’t Know the Horror of Our Lord

Chen Ronghuo grabbed Patriarch Chiyun's body and put it away.

As for corpses, he has been in this world for such a long time, so he naturally has no taboos.

After dealing with Patriarch Chiyun, Chen Ronghuo turned his head and set his eyes on Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan.

3, 2...

He counted down the countdown for the two of them in his heart.

He didn't have a strong desire to subdue the two of them.

Anyway, for him, even if he killed two people, he would also be able to obtain the breath of the Law of Tribulation.

As for the two late seventh-order subordinates, they will not have much effect on him.

"The subordinates have seen the lord."

1...Chen Ronghuo just finished counting 1 in his heart, Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan bowed their heads to him at the same time, Chen Ronghuo hesitated for a moment, and decided to give them a chance instead of counting to 1 and ending, so Silently adding a 0 to the two of them in his heart, it can be regarded as saving their lives.

A large number of breaths of the law of calamity surged again, and Chen Ronghuo accepted them all. At the same time, he was thinking about which realm he could break through this time.

The five people including Patriarch Chiyun and Fan Changdong are all lords.

Their territory level is equivalent to their own cultivation, plus a small rank.

For example, Fan Changdong was a late seventh-order cultivator. If Chen Ronghuo subdued him and his territory, it was equivalent to subduing a seventh-order peak cultivator.

The same goes for others.

Among them, Chiyun Patriarch, the highest level, Chen Ronghuo wiped out him and his territory together, which was almost the same as killing a half-step eighth-level cultivator.

So this time, Chen Ronghuo had a lot of expectations about how much he could improve his cultivation with the breath of the Law of Calamity he obtained.

Thinking about it, Chen Ronghuo raised his head, looked at Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan again, and at the same time conveyed an idea through his eyes.

look up,

close your eyes,

Dont look at me,
Don't resist either,

I have a surprise for you.

This way of directly conveying ideas can make people better understand their intentions.But it's hard to describe it in words.But that's roughly what it means.

After Chen Ronghuo conveyed his thoughts to Fan Changdong and the other two, the two immediately tensed up, suppressing the tension, closing their eyes, and allowing Chen Ronghuo to act on them.

Of course, Chen Ronghuo did nothing.

It's just that a spell was bred in their soul seas.

"Okay, let's go."

After 33 days of Soul Suppression on Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan, Chen Ronghuo spoke indifferently.

Immediately after Zhen Qiansan removed the array covering the ruins and strengthening the space of the ruins, he stepped out of the ruins in one step.

……

"Pump!"

"Ning Yun!"

Boom boom boom...

The two figures fought in the waters near the five-color sea area.

The fluctuations from the battle between the two are extremely powerful.

It was even stronger than the fluctuations from the battle between Chen Ronghuo and Chi Yun Patriarch.

Eighth grade!

The two people in the battle are both eighth-level practitioners!
"Ning Yun, I came here to investigate a matter under the order of Grand Duke Baihu, and I have no time to entangle you. If you want to fight with me, let's talk about it later!"

The middle speed of the battle, Pan Bo said coldly.

He was the Grand Duke of the White Tiger, the general of the White Tiger's territory who was sent to investigate the death of Bai Tiange.

As for Ning Yun, he was another Duke of Beihai, a subordinate of Grand Duke Black Dragon.

Ten years ago, Pan Bo was arranged by Grand Duke Baihu to investigate the death of Bai Baige.But not long after he left the White Tiger Territory, there was a battle between the White Tiger Territory and the Black Dragon Territory for some reason.

He was also called back urgently.

Recently, the White Tiger Leader and the Black Dragon Leader, who had been fighting fiercely for ten years, both wanted to stop the war, so Grand Duke Baihu sent him out again, wanting him to re-investigate the cause of Bai Tiange's death.

But he didn't expect that when he went out this time, he would meet Ning Yun, a practitioner of the same level as him in the Black Dragon Territory.

In the past ten years, the two have played against each other several times, neither winning nor losing.

"It's okay if you don't want to fight with me, as long as you hand over the Wanzaiqing diabolo, I will leave immediately, and I will never embarrass you."

Ning Yun sneered.

"I've said it all, I don't have any diabolos!"

Pan Bo was out of breath for a while.

He didn't understand why Ning Yun would think that he had taken away the ten-thousand-year-old diabolo plant cultivated by the Black Dragon Territory in this sea area when they met.

Ning Yun was unmoved:
"Wanzaiqing diabolo is a treasure cultivated by our lord by taking advantage of the special environment of this sea area, and has set up a formation near Wanzaiqing diabolo. Unless the practitioners above the eighth level, or comprehend the laws of space, have extremely high Space talent practitioners or monsters can't sense it!

Now in this sea area, you are the only eighth-level cultivator. If you say you didn't take it, who will believe it? "

Pan Bo blushed with anger.

He felt that he was more wronged than the hundreds of millions of lives on the wall.

Compared with this, what made him even more annoyed was that for some reason, he seemed to encounter all kinds of troubles as long as he wanted to find out the cause of Bai Tiange's death.

At the beginning, it was just all kinds of small troubles that bothered him, but as time went by, these troubles seemed to have a tendency to become bigger, and he didn't know what was going on.

On the other side, Ning Yun also had bitterness in his heart.

He actually knew that Pan Bo did not take the Wanzaiqing diabolo.

Because the Ten Thousand Years Green Diabolo had disappeared ten years ago.

He is the person in charge of guarding the Wanzaiqing diabolo.

Ten years ago, after a retreat, he discovered that the Wan Zaiqing diabolo was missing, so he started to investigate.

But before he could find anything, the black dragon leader and the white tiger leader fought, and he was called back to the territory.

Now that ten years have passed, the clues of that year have long since disappeared, so how can he investigate?
In addition, he found that since he wanted to investigate the loss of Wanzaiqing diabolo, his luck became worse and worse. After careful consideration, he met Pan Bo here today, and finally decided to steal Wanzaiqing. The blue diabolo hat was put on Pan Bo's head, and the matter was completely settled.

The two fought, and the world was turned upside down.

The immeasurable amount of sea water was evaporated.

Thousands of miles, thousands of miles of water, huge pits appeared in an instant.

This is the power of an eighth-level cultivator.

Now that the gods have left, the eighth-level cultivator is already considered a real strong in the world of the gods.

You must know that there are only a few eighth-level practitioners in the entire five faction alliance.

"I understand!"

Suddenly, following the fierce battle, Pan Bo yelled in a panic, "Ning Yun! My thirteenth son died in this sea ten years ago. Do you think you did it?

You are really brave!
Although our two territories are in a hostile relationship, but you are bullying the small and dare to take action against the thirteenth son of my family. I don't think you know the horror of our lord! "

(End of this chapter)