The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 301
"Sister Zhong, kill him!"
"Yes, kill him!"
"We from the Nine Nations in the remote North are not weak!"
The crowd was angry, but Cheng Fei Jun did not make a sound. He recognized the mark on the arm of this Bao Xin Ran — was a big sect disciple, so it was inappropriate for him to offend the latter.
After all, it was only Zhong He Guang, so what if he died. There was still a lot of talent left, and it didn't matter if there was one less or one more.
Ling Han frowned and said, "Zhong He Guang will suffer."
"Why?!" Liu Yu Tong and Li Si Chan asked in surprise.
"Because that little brat is already at the fifth layer of the Spiritual Sea Level!" Guang Yuan followed.
What's up!?
Liu Yu Tong and Li Si Chan revealed shocked expressions at the same time — a Spiritual Ocean Tier warrior in his twenties? No way, one could not even be found in the Rain Country! Erm, recently of course appeared. . . Feng Yan was one, and Yan Tian Zhao was even younger, only fifteen!
Normally, people were over thirty years old before they entered the Spiritual Ocean Tier.
No wonder the people in the northern region were so impressive; was there a random person who ran out was a martial arts genius?
"This fight can't be fought!" Zhu Wu Jiu surged to his feet; this was definitely an unfair fight.
Ling Han nodded and said, "You go, stop, and can you come back."
"Yes!" Zhu Wu Jiu hurriedly left following orders, but it was too late. Zhong He Guang was already unable to suppress his anger, hitting his whip at Bao Xin Rang. Shua, the long whip turned into a spirit snake as the Origin Power surged and a layer of ripples swept through the air, greatly shocking.
Bao Xin Rang simply smiled coldly and pointed with a finger on his left hand. Surprisingly, it touched the middle of the whip, and an even stronger Origin Power surged. The long whip instantly softened as if it was hit at its weakest point.
Zhong He Guang was stunned. He had just bounced back by hitting his whip, but Bao Xin Ran had already flown out. His speed was amazingly fast — as his feet moved, he had already appeared in front of Zhong He Guang, smiling.
Zhong He Guang was extremely panicked and was about to attack without his whip, but Bao Xin Ran flicked his forehead, and with a pa, he was instantly sent flying. When he was in the air, his head exploded, red and white objects splashed everywhere.
Hissing!
Everyone shivered as he watched; this was one of the strongest wonders of the Nine Nations in Northern Desolate, but now that he was killed like mole cricket — how could they accept this?
Frightened and trembling in fear, they began to wonder what they would do to the Winter Moon Sect because if the northern region was filled with such monsters. In order to enter the mountain gate, their definition would have to undergo intense competition, and anyone could casually kill them.
They were out to look for higher levels of martial arts, not to give their lives!
At that moment, a backward thought appeared to some people.
"Don't you think it's most beautiful when someone's brain explodes?" Bao Xin Ran said in a puffed-up tone, then turned into a cold voice and said, "It's really unexpected for me that you mole of crickets from Desolate North can really be this beautiful when dying. It's really unimaginable!"
It's not a complement, and it enrages everyone. However, thinking of the other party's strength, no one dared to demand.
"You're not at the Gushing Spring Tier!" Yu Shui Yun said. Zhong He Guang was at the ninth layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, and it was impossible for anyone in the Gushing Spring Tier to kill him in two moves — only one in the Spiritual Ocean Tier possessed such an ability.
Pa, pa, pa, pa, Bao Xin Ran started clapping and said with a smile, "Finally smart. Of course I can't possibly be a radiating spring-level warrior. How could a prodigy like me already at the age of twenty-five possibly be a dreg in the Gushing Spring Tier? "
Bao Xin Ran retreated. The stripes of the fabric widen, forming a green mark.
Martial intent materialized beyond the — marks of the Spiritual Ocean Level.
Martial intent materialized beyond the — marks of the Spiritual Ocean Level.
"Master, you've gone too far. The dignified Spiritual Ocean Spiritualist hid his cultivation and killed people at every turn ... Don't you think oppressing us is intolerable?" Bai Yu Quan said with strength and resonance.
"Good! It says well!" Everyone supports him. One in the Spiritual Ocean Tier should not bully people like this, and it was not as if there were no Tier Ocean Spiritual warriors in the Nine Nations in the Northern Desolate.
Bao Xin Ran lifted his ear and said, "Go too far what? I'm the same age as you guys. As for why my level is higher and my strength exceeds yours, this is because my talent is greater, and you are all just dregs. As a dregs, you should have the resolution trampled by me. "
"Rightly disgusting!"
"Go with him, at least a few dozen will die, but we have to kill him no matter what!"
"Yes, we of the Nine Nations in the remote North should not be taken lightly!"
Bao Xin Ran's provocation finally made everyone suppress their fear, and only endless anger remained. They had to kill this arrogant fellow, whatever to do to vent their anger.
"Oh, kill me?" Bao Xin Ran sneered, raising his left hand high, circling everyone and saying, "Ampas, do you see this sign? This is the arm mark of the Cold Water Sect, I am a disciple of the Cold Water Sect.Note whether you guys can kill me or not, even if you do, not only will you guys die, but also the family behind you will die and even your country will be destroyed!
Since I am a disciple of the Cold Water Sect, understand, you dregs !? "
Bao Xin Ran gracefully put his left hand down. "Now, which dregs are still not convinced?"
Bao Xin Ran gracefully put his left hand down. "Now, which dregs are still not convinced?"
In an instant, the entire crowd lost its voice.
Spiritual Ocean Tier is of course not a united — nothing, they can still kill him while fighting desperately. But the Cold Water Sect? Being called a sect meant that there was at least one Infant Spiritual Cultivator guarding it, and it was an unimaginable force.
Even those with great courage should consider their own family and country behind them. What kind of disaster would it be if they pulled a leviathan like the Cold Water Sect?
"Now, go back to your cage. Anyone who dares to leave the Fallen Moon Gorge, I will cut off their heads!" Bao Xin Ran said coldly.
This time, everyone finally knew that the other party had deliberately stopped them from entering the northern region. At this critical point, there were only two possibilities.first, Bao Xin Ran did not want them to attend the auction tomorrow, and second, he did not want them to attend the Winter Moon Sect entrance examination.
Or both may be.
"All of you still have doubts about what?" Bao Xin Ran glared. His personal strength could destroy them, and on top of the leviathan, the Cold Water Sect, which stood behind him, he naturally had the confidence to get out of control.
Damnit damnit!
Everyone clenched their hands tightly, so tightly that their bones let out crackling sounds. Are so many of them really going home with their tails between their legs just because of the young?
"That's right, I think I also heard before that there are hundreds of years of ginseng and ganodermas!" Bao Xin Ran revealed a smile and greed flashed in front of his gaze. "Before leaving, leave behind all the ginseng, ganoderma, and Origin Power Crystals. If anyone dares to hide it, I will kill them at any cost!"
Crowd in an uproar.