Ning Chuan took action very decisively. He killed the seven or eight people as soon as he came up. Then his body was like lightning and he rushed directly into the distance. His eyes were cold and he began to search for the figure of "Master Zhuo".

Not far away, he was at the hillside.

A middle-aged man wearing a green Taoist robe had a change in his face and looked directly at the seven or eight soul lamps in front of him.

These seven or eight soul lamps were quickly extinguished almost at the same time.

"A warrior from Tongtian Realm takes action?"

The middle-aged man in green robe's eyes contracted and he was extremely decisive. He hurried out of the cave and rushed towards the distance.

It is absolutely terrible to think that it is absolutely terrible if you can kill seven or eight Nascent Soul cultivators in an instant.

He doesn't want to face such a great enemy now.

However, Ning Chuan discovered him as soon as he flew out from the hillside.

"Fellow Daoist, how about I give you a trip?"

Ning Chuan's voice came in a mighty way and came to the middle-aged man's ears.

The middle-aged man turned around and shouted, "Are you Ningchuan? I recognize you, Ningchuan, I am an external envoy of the Zhenguo God Cult. My Zhenguo God Cult has always appreciated talents and has long heard of your name. Why don't you join my Zhenguo God Cult? Don't worry, my Zhenguo God Cult treats you equally and will never reject you. Whether it is cultivation or martial arts, it is just a means to strengthen oneself. My Zhenguo God Cult has been seeking the supreme secret method of combining the two. Why don't you study it with us? Then you will leave your reputation throughout the ages, and your reputation will spread all over the world!"

"There is no need to leave a name for all eternity. You can act happily and revenge in your heart, just to be happy!"

Ning Chuan's voice came quickly from behind, and he pulled out the magic sword and slashed hard towards the middle-aged man's body.

boom!

A terrifying black sword aura, with a rolling aura, was like a huge black mountain range, trembling in the space and directly hit the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed and he shouted, "Ningchuan, don't do anything randomly!"

Buzz!

He quickly sacrificed a blue treasure seal, which rose in the wind, and the light shone with a terrifying metallic light, and directly hit the terrifying sword energy.

With a thud, the sky collapsed and the earth burst, and the entire sky was boiling.

There are terrifying energy breaths everywhere.

The black sword aura was shocked on the spot, but Ning Chuan held the magic sword in his hand, like golden lightning, passing through the sky in an instant. The sharp edge of the magic sword fell directly on the treasure seal, like cutting tofu, instantly penetrated through the blue treasure seal.

Click!

The huge blue treasure seal exploded on the spot, turning into countless pieces of debris, shooting towards all directions, each of which was as big as a stone slab.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, opened his mouth and squirted out blood, his body staggered, and he quickly retreated, unable to believe his eyes.

He quickly turned around and fled. At the same time, he waved his hand and more than a dozen magic weapons rushed out of his body. The light shone brightly and bombarded Ning Chuan's body.

"Is there only one way for cultivators?"

Ning Chuan's tone was cold, and the magical sword in his hand swept everywhere like a whirlwind.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Magic weapons exploded continuously, split into pieces, and all were vulnerable.

The power of this black magic sword is far beyond his expectations!

It is worthy of being unearthed with stone tablets!

The material of the magic sword is unimaginable!

Boom!

An extremely terrifying black sword aura was suddenly chopped out by Ning Chuan, submerging the middle-aged man's body. The middle-aged man looked horrified and tried his best to resist, but all of them were useless.

ah!

He let out a miserable scream, his body exploded and turned into blood mist.

A ray of soul light was extremely frightened and fled directly to the distance at a rapid speed.

"Ningchuan, you will definitely regret it..."

Bang!

Ning Chuan rushed past, slashed down like lightning, and exploded the soul on the spot, tragically tragically.

"I ruined my territory, and I still dare to say that I will regret it!"

Ning Chuan sneered, and after killing this man, he flew directly towards the Daxue Mountains.

From here all the way west, thousands of miles away, there is a vast snow-capped mountain.

This snow-capped mountain is located at the junction of Zhongzhou and the Western Regions. It is endless and white, with white snowflakes everywhere in the sky and the earth.

In the middle of this snow-capped mountain are large buildings with dozens of them.

Countless figures were busy carrying various materials with great effort.

From all directions, there were cultivators wearing blue Taoist robes standing with cold eyes and monitoring this area.

Looking closely, all of these buildings under construction are extremely strange, black all over, huge in appearance, hundreds of meters high, and cover a vast area, like huge altars standing here.

All altars are in a strange arrangement, which seems to imply some mysterious formation.

"Work, work quickly!"

"Don't be lazy!"

Some cultivators yelled loudly, and their whips were whipped at some slower people.

Many warriors in the crowd were beaten and terrified, covered in blood.

"Damn, these dogs don't treat us as human beings at all!"

The boss of the seven monsters in Camel Mountain gritted his teeth and his eyes were dark red.

They were not from the Martial Alliance, but were just ordinary tourists, but they were also kidnapped, working day and night, and building altars.

"Stop the sound, don't let them hear it. The geniuses on the Tianjiao List have been captured by them. What else can we do?"

A middle-aged man whispered.

"The spiritual energy is revived and the cultivator is born again. Is the world of warriors really going to pass?"

Some people are extremely unwilling to accept it.

Although they had never experienced the fear of being dominated by cultivators more than two hundred years ago, they had also seen it in books, and even some martial arts sects would pass it on word of mouth, telling them how domineering they were in the era of cultivators.

Everyone's face was pale, their hearts were filled with uneasiness and anxiety, so they had to continue to do hard work.

In the air.

Four or five middle-aged men stood here, staring at the entire huge snow source area.

"Once the ninety-nine altars are built, we can gather the faith of all living beings and completely open up the ancient heritage land!"

A middle-aged man said with his hands on his back and smiled.

"These warriors can provide us with faith and open up treasure land, which is their lifelong fortune!"

A person next to him smiled.

"That's right, but we can't take it lightly. After all, there are still some masters among the warriors."

The third middle-aged man smiled.

"Are there any masters among the warriors?"

The first middle-aged man before was amused and said, "Even the Martial Alliance has been defeated by us, what other masters can there be among the warriors? The so-called Tongtian realm warrior is just like this. The golden bearded guest and sword ghost still fled in the panic. Although it has been stirring up trouble in the world recently, it is a small fuss after all.

Gone are the times of warriors, or rather, they have never really dominated the earth, which has always been the cultivators."

"As far as I know, the world's number one farm is pretty good, and their old owner is even called the martial arts myth. By the way, not long ago, a guy named Ning Chuan appeared, shooting and killing masters of the God Transformation Realm one after another, and it seems that he has some strength!"

The third middle-aged man continued to laugh.

"In general, the only ones who can do this are the huge group of warriors!"

The second middle-aged man smiled, "But their warrior system is naturally cursed and cannot cultivate to a high level. Once they reach the late stage of Tongtian Realm, they will have huge problems. Ningchuan and the old owner of the world's No. 1 manor disappeared for so long, and they might have died long ago."

"It's possible!"

Everyone around them laughed.

They talked about laughter and feasts and gave instructions to the country, and did not take the group of warriors into consideration.

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying roar was emitted, and the dazzling golden light was like a surging sea of ​​anger, mixed with the terrifying trend of the world, and it rushed from a distance at an extremely fast speed.

The faces of several middle-aged men changed and they quickly looked back.

I saw that the terrifying golden divine light passed by and instantly drowned a group of cultivators not far away.

Bang!

ah!

A shrill scream was heard, and dozens of cultivators exploded on the spot, turning into blood mist, and were all shocked to death. The terrifying golden light continued to decline, and then shot hard on a huge altar, shattering the huge altar with a bang.

"Who?"
Chapter completed!