It had only been 10 days since we last met, and Lin Xuan's strength had actually improved to another level.

It's incredible.

Boy, let me ask you one last time.

Still not paying it back?

I can tell you, that is my uncle's magic weapon.

My uncle is a core disciple.

Even if you are the new king, there is no way you can be my uncle's opponent.

If you don't pay back, get out.

This is my trophy.

If you are not convinced, ask your uncle to come in person.

After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he waved his hand and knocked all the people away.

Wang Xuan and others flew into the distance like meteorites.

Finally, it turned into a few black spots and disappeared.

In the distance, there are some new disciples.

When I saw this scene, I was extremely shocked.

The other party doesn't take the core disciples seriously at all.

So fierce!

Xiaoqing and Bai Zihua also have eyes full of little stars.

Wuji Sword God said worriedly: The core disciples are very powerful. The forces behind them are very complicated.

It’s better not to make enemies of them easily.

Do not worry.

I can handle it.

Lin Xuan smiled.

Now, even the third-grade God King has taken a fancy to him.

So what if the core disciples make trouble for him?

He didn't take it seriously at all.

This time, Lin Xuan has to face Ancestor Zhiruo from his lineage.

If even a mere core disciple doesn't dare to deal with it.

How will you compete with Ancestor Zhiruo from now on?

Let's go, let's have a good celebration.

Lin Xuan waved his hand to greet Wuji Sword God and others to enter the valley.

A group of people drank and chatted.

They dispersed on the second day.

On the other side, Wang Xuan came to a palace with injuries.

Uncle, I'm useless, you punish me.

I lost the Blood God Pearl.

That Long Xun is too arrogant.

Just because he was the new king, he actually wanted to swallow that magic weapon.

I went to argue with him, but he directly injured me.

He even threatened not to take you seriously, uncle.

I really have no choice.

I can only ask you, uncle, to take action yourself.

Afterwards, uncle, how will you punish me? I won't complain.

Inside the ancient palace,

There was a figure sitting there.

There are many phantoms around him.

And behind him, there was a dark door.

That door seems to be connected to hell, releasing an icy atmosphere.

From that door, there are many ferocious monsters that appear and appear from time to time.

This man is none other than Wang Xuan's uncle, King Ziyang.

And the door behind him is also called the Gate of Hell.

What he cultivates is the hell path.

Hell, the most striking feature.

It is to summon the power of hell and fight the monsters!

King Ziyang, heard the sound outside.

He opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

waste.

He didn't expect that his nephew would be such a waste.

However, that Long Xun is too bold, right?

How dare you covet his magic weapon? You really don't know how to live or die.

Although, he is now at a critical juncture in his cultivation.

Can't get out easily.

However, he will not let the other party go.

He had to teach this new king a lesson.

Let the other party know, even if they are the newbie king.

At present, it is impossible to compare with the core disciples.

Thinking of this, Ziyang God King's body bloomed with purple light.

Fusion with the power inside the Gate of Hell.
Chapter completed!