Super King of Soldiers in the City

"Don't deceive people too much, we will leave Huangtian City immediately and will never enter again."

Mo Qianli felt the aura of the young man behind him, and while fleeing frantically, he roared anxiously.

While speaking, he also threw a space ring, apparently trying to give his life.

That young man was really terrifying. Even though he had only the peak cultivation of the Profound Realm God, it gave him the feeling of being a powerful Earth Realm God.

Not only that, but he can also clearly feel that there are always strong people appearing in his various directions.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't take long at all, and he will be completely cold.

At this time, Mo Qianli can be said to really hate Wang Fan.

If it wasn't for that Wang Fan, how could he end up in such a situation?

He hates it!

As for him who provoked Wang Fan first, he had long forgotten that he was out of the sky.

"Leaving Huangtian City? Do you think that you can live without death? If everyone is like you, smashing in my Huangtian City, then handing over some resources and thinking of leaving, then what is the majesty of my Huangtian City?"

When the young man heard Mo Qianli's words, he spoke with disdain.

He grabbed the space ring casually, but he didn't act politely.

I saw it suddenly speed up, approaching the distance between Mo Qianli and Mo Qianli in an instant, and then it was shot with a palm.

With a loud bang, the palm wind penetrated the air, setting off a surging divine essence, and slapped directly towards Mo Qianli angrily.

Mo Qianli's face changed greatly, he cursed inwardly, while frantically speeding up and fleeing forward, he slapped the young man in the air.

With a bang, the two palm winds collided in mid-air, causing a loud noise, and Mo Qianli immediately spewed a mouthful of blood, but with that strength, he rushed forward even more frantically.

But he just rushed out not far, the void in front of him suddenly cracked, and Fang Tianhua halberd smashed directly out.

Mo Qianli was shocked. He didn't hesitate at all. In an instant, the blood of Shouyuan was burned, and the divine energy in his body exploded wildly, and he punched the Fang Tianhua halberd fiercely.

With a bang, Fang Tianhuaji was deflected from the original attack trajectory, and a blood mist burst out from Mo Qianli's fist, and the whole person retreated instantly.

But at this moment, the young man was already killing him again. He made fists with both hands, punching punch after punch.

Mo Qianli was about to go crazy.

He didn't dare to make a hard connection at all, and countless threads suddenly burst out of his body, entangling towards the young man, and at the same time escaping to the side.

"The killer of the Bloodline Gate, the murderer actually killed my Huangtian City. It's really courageous."

But at this moment, another old man appeared in front of Mo Qianli. The old man was holding a whisk in his hand, and with a slight wave of the whisk, a terrifying storm was rolled up.

Mo Qianli almost lost his mind.

This time, he was finally powerless to dodge and counterattack. With a bang, he was hit by the whisk, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. He fell to the ground instantly and was directly injured.

When the young man saw Mo Qianli falling to the ground, he sneered, without the slightest nonsense, he kicked his foot.

In Mo Qianli's desperate eyes, the sound of bang bang kept coming, and Mo Qianli didn't even have time to beg for mercy again, and he was completely trampled to pieces.

"Do you still want to leave if you kill someone in my Huangtian City? Dare to fight back? It's really courting death."

The young man scolded, and after stepping on Mo Qianli to death, he didn't even look at the other's corpse, and immediately walked away.

Mo Qianli, the eighth-level existence of the Profound Realm God, the killer of the Bloodline Sect, was trampled to death like this.

This death situation is simply not too tragic.

At the same time, in the other four positions, the four Bloodline Sect killers were also stopped and mercilessly killed.

From beginning to end, they never found a chance to escape and survive.

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to what was going on in Mo Qianli's side. He had already run back to the Shengdi Building and returned to Tianlao's side.

It's still the safest here, it's just too dangerous outside.

If he had known this earlier, Wang Fan would have stayed in Huangtian Temple and would not have left.

Tian Lao squinted his eyes, looked at Wang Fan, and said, "How about those little guys outside, are they okay?"

The old man was schadenfreude on his face, obviously he knew everything about the outside world.

Wang Fan was shocked when he heard this, and at the same time, he started to curse in his heart.

Now that this old man knows what's going on on his side, why doesn't he help? Do you want him to help make the list?

However, Wang Fan still endured it, and he asked suspiciously: "Senior, do you know who is the strong guard of the City Lord's Mansion here? Is it the middle-aged monk just now?"

He was indeed very suspicious about this, and also very concerned.

If it was the middle-aged cultivator, then he would find an opportunity to kill him.

This is a great revenge, and it must be avenged.

If not, then he will ask who the guard is, and find an opportunity to kill him in the future.

This time, Wang Fan was indeed a little arrogant.

Because he never thought that Mo Qianli's group would be so difficult to deal with.

Otherwise, he would never take the risk.

There are so many late stage gods of the profound realm who only want to kill him, and there really is no one else.

When Tian Lao heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Wang Fan, yawned again, and then said slowly: "It's that guy, his name is Mocang."

When Wang Fan heard this, he cursed in his heart, it really was that dog thing.

Obviously, there was absolutely no good intentions for the dog who approached him earlier.

Wang Fan gritted his teeth and cursed a few words in his heart, and then asked again, "Where does that guy live, and what kind of cultivation?"

Tian Lao smiled and glanced at Wang Fan: "Why, are you going to take revenge? Don't worry, his cultivation base is not high, he is only an eighth-level Profound Realm God."

Wang Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

The eighth level of the Profound Realm God doesn't seem to be that difficult to deal with.

Tianlao didn't say anything more, but directly grabbed a jade slip, painted it, and gave it to Wang Fan.

"That guy's address is in this place. If you want to kill and have the ability to kill, you should do it as soon as possible, otherwise, wait for us to come back and you will break through to the realm of the gods."

When Wang Fan heard this, he immediately shook his head: "Senior is joking, that's a man from the City Lord's Mansion, how could I dare to kill him? I just asked out of curiosity."

When Tian Lao heard this, he gave Wang Fan a disdainful look, and he believed in you.

However, he was too lazy to talk about it, but changed the subject and said, "Okay, let's stay here tonight, we'll leave tomorrow."

Hearing this, Wang Fan did not shirk, but nodded.

The most urgent task is to help the old man first, and then find a way to break through to the realm of the gods.

As long as his cultivation base reaches the **** realm, he should be able to ignore the eighth and ninth levels of the gods in the profound realm.

There is no way, the cultivation base is too low.

Wang Fan was thinking about this when suddenly, a group of people walked in from outside.

The leader was the young man who killed Mo Qianli.