On Dongyuan Peak, all the strong men's eyes fell to the foot of the mountain.

The sword shadows in the sky instantly disappeared, and a tall figure appeared on the mountain road.

He was a tall and handsome old man. An ancient sword in his hand was as bright as autumn water, with no blood on it. He was walking towards the top of the mountain step by step on the mountain road.

The old man's eyes were full of a sense of pride, and there was a surging fighting spirit in his pupils. The speed seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. Almost every step was taken, a warrior fell down. And his ancient sword was still extremely clean and spotless.

"Song Dongyuan! It's Song Dongyuan!"

"Mr. Tohara is back!"

On the mountain, the warriors were in a mess. I originally thought that Song Dong was originally a gentleman and would definitely make some sense first, but I didn't expect that this person was so cruel that he killed without saying a word!

Although these level 4 and level 5 warriors are weak in strength, many of them have powerful sects or families. Even the famous bloodthirsty people in Xiaozhou may not dare to do this. Who would have thought that Mr. Dongyuan, who is famous for "Autumn Sex Fu" would dare to do this?

Song Dongyuan is a level six warrior, and has lived for nearly four hundred years. He is also a very powerful existence among level six warriors. The level six warriors who came to him are now gathered on the top of the mountain to chat. Where are these warriors on the mountain roads his opponents? Even if they want to escape, they can't do it, and they are killed by him one by one under the sword.

On the mountain road, the sword light flashed and blood splattered. Song Dongyuan's sword was not stained with blood, and his clothes were not stained with dust. In just two breaths, he had reached the top of Dongyuan Peak, and then he stopped.

During these two breaths, there were more than fifty warriors who were killed by him. The mountain road was in a mess, with broken limbs and broken bodies everywhere. The four-level and five-level warriors everywhere in the mountain were all secretly clamoring for luck. Looking at Mr. Dongyuan standing with a sword on the top of the peak, no one dared to follow him again.

At the top of Dongyuan Peak, Song Dongyuan's clothes fluttered and looked at the crowd on the top of the peak coldly. These dozen people were all level six warriors, and they were strong men of the same level as him, so he did not take action immediately.

"Mr. Donghara is so powerful!" The elderly Confucian scholar in the crowd sneered, "I didn't expect that in the name of a gentleman, he would actually do this murderous thing, and he was so vicious! I'm an eye-opener today, haha!"

Song Dongyuan smiled coldly: "The evil guest came to the door and naturally wanted to kill him to protect the door. What's so strange about this? You, Wuwei lay Buddhist, claiming to be quiet and indifferent, actually imitated everyone to do this bandit behavior, which really made Song look at him with admiration, haha!"

Wuwei layman snorted, "Wealth is touching, I am a common man, so naturally I cannot avoid the common man. Song Dongyuan, the wealth of 10 billion yuan stones is probably not something you can swallow alone. Why not take it out and share some with me, and I will disperse immediately, so as not to hurt the harmony between everyone."

Song Dongyuan sneered: "It's true that I got 10 billion yuan of stones from senior Taoist Duobao, but why should I share them with you?"

The lay Buddhist Wuwei sneered: "Dao Man Duobao is mysterious and strange, and his wealth comes from unknown sources. The wealth you get from him is naturally also from the wrong sources. Maybe it is the income from his killing and robbing goods. Do you actually want to take such a large amount of stolen goods for yourself? That's a delusion! When I come today, I'm asking for justice for my fellow disciples in Xiaozhou!"

"Haha!" Song Dongyuan laughed, "You are so shameless, with a sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued layman in Wuwei! But it's meaningless to say too much. If you want to get the Yuanshi from me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Song Dongyuan!" Another middle-aged man shouted angrily, "Look clearly, each of us is the same level as you. Do you still want to fight against so many of us? Why don't you hand over the Yuanshi quickly? I may spare your life!"

"What's the use of a group of mobs?" Song Dongyuan sneered, "When Song killed people across the continent, you were not born yet! I have always been concerned about killing one and killing two to earn one. Since I have to force me to fight to the death, it's okay to kill two or three of you. I wonder which of you is willing to be the dead soul under my sword?"

"Mr. Dongyuan is really good at bragging!" Wuwei sneered, "We can kill you in an instant when we attack together. You actually boast about being able to kill two or three of us, isn't it ridiculous!"

"Do you think I'm bragging?" Song Dongyuan looked at Wuwei and smiled indifferently, "Then you go and die!"

After saying that, the sword light flashed and the person had arrived in front of Mr. Wuwei. Mr. Wuwei only felt a pain in his chest. Looking at the ancient sword that was deeply inserted into his chest, an incredible look appeared in his eyes.

"How... possible?" Wuwei lay Buddhist raised his head and looked at Song Dongyuan, shouted, and then fell heavily!

He would never have thought that Song Dongyuan's sword was so fast that he had no time to react. He was a level 6 warrior like Song Dongyuan, so why was Song Dongyuan so much stronger than him?

He is dead, and the dead will not know any answer.

"What a quick sword!"

Seeing Song Dongyuan suddenly killing people and killing Wuwei lay Buddhists with one sword, all the sixth-level warriors were shocked.

Song Dongyuan's speed of setting out the sword was not something they could imagine. Only then did they remember that Song Dongyuan had lived for almost four hundred years, and he became a level 6 warrior more than three hundred years ago.

Although he has not been able to go further and become a high-ranking warrior for more than three hundred years, Song Dongyuan's strength is probably invincible among intermediate warriors. Unless those level 6 warriors from the mysterious family with the power of family blood can match him.

However, there are no such people among the people present today. The strong men of the truly mysterious family may not do such a killing and treasure hunting. The stronger the family, the more they pay attention to their face, and the big families in Xiaozhou are still like this.

With one sword, Song Dongyuan's long sword was still clean and there was no trace of blood.

Looking around everyone proudly, Song Dongyuan sneered: "This place is Song's home, and Song will never leave. Song may die today. I wonder who else is willing to be buried with Song?"

Everyone looked at each other but didn't say anything. Song Dongyuan's terrifying attack speed was no one confident of blocking such a sword.

Finally, the man in Taoist dress smiled and said, "Why should Mr. Dongyuan do this? What we ask for is only a little money, and it is also Mr.'s luck to be able to get 10 billion stones. Since everyone knows it, Mr. will inevitably be in trouble in the future. Why not, Mr. wait a little with me, and we will leave here and no longer bother Mr. You. Mr. can also clean up early and leave this place of right and wrong. After all, in this Xiaozhou, Mr. is far from being invincible."

"You junior is so good at speaking, it's much better than the lay Buddhist Wuwei." Song Dongyuan's expression was slightly slower and he said in a deep voice, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

"The thirteen colleagues here, each of them... 500 million is enough!" The young man in Taoism thought for a while and said.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded. Song Dongyuan's sword was too cruel, and no one was willing to face his attack alone. Five hundred million stones were a lot, and it was not in vain.

"Five hundred million stones... You are not greedy." Song Dongyuan thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I can promise you this condition. But I have one."

"What conditions? Please speak sir." said the young man in Taoism.

Song Dongyuan looked at the warriors looking at the warriors here everywhere in Dongyuan Peak, and a hint of disgust appeared in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I would rather break than bend, and never want to be threatened. The promise of your conditions today is considered an example. If this matter is spread, it will definitely damage my reputation. Therefore, everyone must swear to keep the secret strictly and not disclose it! Otherwise, I would rather fight to the death!"

"Don't worry, sir, we must keep the secret strictly." The young man in Taoism said hurriedly.

"You are all people with status, I can believe your words." Song Dongyuan said, "But I can't believe these guys at the foot of the mountain. Fame is more important than life than life. In order to avoid the leak of today's affairs, I would like to ask you to take action and kill all these villains!"

"This..." The warriors looked at each other, all of whom were hesitant.

Such killings completely ignore their identity and will damage their reputation when they are spread. Besides, many of these people have certain backgrounds, and they will cause trouble for themselves after being killed.

"If you don't want to, then there's no need to talk!" Seeing everyone hesitating, Song Dongyuan smiled coldly, "I'll fight you for a big battle, and life and death will be at your will!"

The young man in Taoism gritted his teeth, rushed down with a flash, and the long sword in his hand flashed, and instantly chopped over two level 4 warriors watching from afar.

Someone took the lead, and everyone no longer hesitated. Anyway, this matter could be pushed to Mr. Donghara in the future. At that moment, warriors rushed down to the top of the peak and rushed towards the warriors everywhere on the mountain.

The level 6 warriors are very different from level 5 warriors. The warriors under the mountain could not even see their figures, so they were killed one by one. Some of them wanted to escape when they saw that the situation was not good, but how could their speed be compared with the level 6 warriors? For a moment, sword lights everywhere on the Dongyuan Peak Mountain were splattering blood, and warriors were killed by level 6 warriors on the ground.

At the top of Dongyuan Peak, when the warriors rushed down, Song Dongyuan quickly flew into a stone house, and then quickly flew out. Looking at the scene of blood splashing everywhere in Dongyuan Peak, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a few breaths, there were no low-level warriors everywhere in Dongyuan Peak, and only broken corpses. Nearly a hundred level 4 and level 5 warriors were killed, and all level 6 warriors returned to the top of the peak.

"Mr. Dongyuan, you can give us Yuanshi!" The young man in Taoism carried the blood-stained sword.

"When you make a confidential oath, I will give you Yuanshi." Song Dongyuan said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" The young man in Taoism nodded, and now he vowed not to reveal what happened today. Seeing this, the other twelve level six warriors made vows one by one.

"It's OK now!" said the young man in Taoism.

"Yeah, very good." Song Dongyuan smiled slightly, suddenly rushed forward, and a cold sword light burst out, stabbing the young man in the Taoist dress!

"Puchi!" The long sword pierced into the heart of the young man in Taoism, blood splattered. The young man in Taoism looked shocked and fell heavily!
Chapter completed!