"Damn, you deserve to die!" Yi Tianze was furious, veins popped up on his forehead, his eyes were wide open, and his whole face was distorted by extreme anger, as if he was trying to break free from his face. He stared at Ren Xiaoyao in front of him, his eyes like a wild beast burning with raging rage, wanting to eat him alive right away. Although Yi Tianze knew very well that with his current strength, he simply could not compete with Ren Xiaoyao. If he rashly exposed his murderous intention at this time, it would only bring more danger and trouble to himself. However, the raging resentment in his heart surged out completely uncontrollably like a flood that burst a dam. His experience during this period was too miserable. If it was an accident, Yi Tianze would have admitted it. But now that he knew that all of this was Ren Xiaoyao's handiwork, he was naturally filled with hatred. Faced with Yi Tianze's thunderous angry roar, Ren Xiaoyao seemed extraordinarily calm and calm. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a disdainful smile, and then he casually raised his right hand and waved it lightly. In an instant, an extremely powerful palm force roared out, sweeping towards Yi Tianze like a violent storm. There was only a muffled sound, and Yi Tianze was like a kite with its string broken, being severely knocked away by the force of the palm. After his body drew an arc in the air, it landed heavily on the hard ground, raising a cloud of dust.
After landing, Yi Tianze spurted blood from his mouth, staining a large area of land in front of him red. He struggled to get up, but the severe pain in his body made it almost impossible to move. He raised his head with difficulty and stared at Ren Xiaoyao with eyes full of hatred. Those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls and make people shudder. At this moment, Yi Tianze hated Ren Xiaoyao with all his heart. This hatred had penetrated deep into his bones and reached the point where he would never die. As long as he still has breath, he vows to cut Ren Xiaoyao into pieces to satisfy the hatred in his heart. However, Ren Xiaoyao didn't seem to care about Yi Tianze's resentment. He remained expressionless and spoke slowly in a calm voice. "You and I are enemies of life and death. Now that you fall into my hands, there will be no chance for you to make a comeback. If you can answer my questions honestly, I can give you a A happy way to die!" "You...you actually still want to kill me?" Yi Tianze glared at Ren Xiaoyao with an angry face, his voice trembled with anger, and he gritted his teeth. "I'm not a useless waste like Jiang Haochen! I'm a core disciple of the mighty Yun Dao Tian Sect! If you dare to kill me, our sect master will never let you go! He will definitely kill you personally, so that You will be buried with me!" However, in the face of Yi Tianze's threat, Ren Xiaoyao did not change his expression. His face was as calm as a lake without any ripples. He said calmly: "If you want to kill me, you, the master of Yundao Tianzong, don't have this." qualifications." After the words fell, Ren Xiaoyao's cold gaze swept across Yi Tianze. Suddenly, Yi Tianze felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and spreading throughout his body in an instant. The anger on his face, which was originally arrogant and domineering, gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of deep fear. He was really Killing intent was felt in Ren Xiaoyao. "You...how dare you despise our sect master so much?" Yi Tianze roared hysterically: "I tell you, the sect leader is at the top level of Wuji realm, and now he is attacking the realm of creation with all his strength. Once he succeeds in breaking through, by then, killing you will be worse than squeezing an ant to death. It’s so easy, how dare you ignore him like this? Do you want to die?” Yi Tianze's voice was sharp and harsh, and he wanted to scare away Ren Xiaoyao's thoughts. Ren Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent. Not to mention that the leader of the Yun Dao Tian Sect has not yet broken through to the realm of creation, even if the other party does successfully enter this realm, it is nothing compared to him. When he was in the sixth level of Taoism, Ren Xiaoyao was equivalent to the creation realm of martial arts.
Now that Ren Xiaoyao has reached the seventh level of Dao Realm, how can he take the master of Yun Dao Tian Sect seriously? However, Linghu Haoxuan, who was standing next to Ren Xiaoyao, changed his expression after hearing Yi Tianze's words. He felt a chill running straight up his spine, instantly making his scalp numb and his whole body surging. An indescribable feeling of creepiness. For Linghu Haoxuan, the Wuji realm is already like an unattainable mythical mountain. Even within the Great Chu Dynasty, there were only a handful of people who could reach the realm of Wuji, and all of these people were powerful giants. As for the legendary realm of creation, he had never even heard of it, and he could not imagine how earth-shattering power this realm possessed. But looking at Ren Xiaoyao's calm appearance, Linghu Haoxuan did not dare to persuade him. At the same time, he was also curious in his heart as to what trump cards Ren Xiaoyao had in his hand, so that he could be so calm in the face of such a threat. after all. In Linghu Haoxuan's understanding. Ren Xiaoyao is only at the highest level of human immortality. It has not yet reached the realm of Wuji. Then, Ren Xiaoyao looked at Yi Tianze indifferently and said, "Are you done talking nonsense? If you can only threaten me with some words, it will be of no use at all." "Why do you have to put me to death?" After hearing what Ren Xiaoyao said, Yi Tianze also completely understood that Ren Xiaoyao would not leave him any chance to live. He stared at Ren Xiaoyao, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness, and shouted bitterly: "Since you want me to die, I will not let you have an easy time. At worst, we will die together!" Before he finished speaking, Yi Tianze suddenly reached into his chest and took out a bead that was completely black and flashing with a strange light. Then he squeezed it hard, and heard a crisp sound of "click", and the bead was instantly crushed. In an instant, a strong black breath gushed out from the broken bead like a flood that broke through the dam, and quickly spread, dyeing the surrounding space into darkness. Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but frowned slightly. He mobilized his spiritual power to explore the black breath, and immediately found that this black breath actually contained an extremely special and powerful power. Although this force has no lethality, it is formed by the faith and wishes of countless creatures, and it is very likely the power of incense. In fact, Ren Xiaoyao did not kill Yi Tianze on the spot, because he wanted to know whether Yi Tianze knew the information about the power of incense. Now it seems that Yi Tianze did have the information about the power of incense. "Hahaha!" At this moment, Yi Tianze stared at Ren Xiaoyao with his resentful eyes, and he laughed miserably and said. "Changsheng Immortal, you forced me to do all this! I used the power of incense as bait, and it won't be long before the incense beast will be attracted here." "And the incense power contained in my curse bead is filled with the unwillingness and resentment of the world. The incense beast will definitely fall into madness after absorbing this power, and will tear any living creature it sees into pieces. Don't you want me to die? Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!" "What!" Hearing this, Linghu Haoxuan's face instantly became extremely ugly. Although Ren Xiaoyao brought him to Da Zhou today to hunt the incense beast, Linghu Haoxuan always felt that Ren Xiaoyao was too naive. After all, the incense beast was too powerful and terrifying. How could Ren Xiaoyao be able to fight against it? However, before Linghu Haoxuan had time to make any other reactions. He only felt that the ground under his feet began to tremble violently, like an earthquake. Then, an incomparable powerful and creepy breath spread in this vast jungle like a surging tide. In an instant, the originally clear sky suddenly became gray and gloomy, as if covered by a thick layer of haze.
Endless winds roared up, like fierce dragons tumbling and dancing in the air. Not far from Ren Xiaoyao and others, Duan Yichen and a group of Chengtian guards had just dealt with Ma Xi, Bi Junyu, Gong Junyi and others. At this moment, they also felt this endless sense of oppression. Everyone's face became as pale as paper, without any blood color, and even their breathing became stagnant involuntarily, as if an invisible big hand was tightly strangling their throats. "What on earth is going on? My soul is shaking uncontrollably at this moment!" Someone shouted in horror. "Oh my god! What kind of power is this! I think I have already entered the realm of Tongxuan and can be considered a top master, but at this moment I feel like an ant, not even a speck of dust!" Another person's face was full of horror, and his voice was full of disbelief and fear. "What on earth happened! Why is this happening? This terrible sense of oppression is beyond the limit of what I can bear!" More and more exclamations came one after another. Many Chengtian guards were pale as paper, and their bodies trembled involuntarily. The situation of Duan Yichen, Zhan Hongling, and Lin Ping was even worse. They were originally slightly inferior to Chengtian guards. At this moment, they looked even smaller and humbler in front of this magnificent power, and almost collapsed to the ground. At this moment, everyone subconsciously raised their heads. I saw a huge white wolf shadow suddenly appearing above the vast sky. The white wolf was as huge as a mountain, exuding a holy and frightening aura. Just a faint breath emanating from it was enough to force all living beings to kneel down and submit. Looking at this shocking scene, everyone in the jungle was terrified and stiffened to the point of being unable to move. They only felt that this terrifying white wolf was like a great monster in mythology. Enough to swallow up the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. Warm reminder: If you find that clicking the next page will force you to jump to other websites, please use the "Chapter Error" or "Contact Us" at the bottom to let us know. We will handle it as soon as possible. Thank you for your understanding!