583: C583 Who else

C583 Who else

"Is that Gu Feng really that strong?" The old woman asked in disbelief. She had seen Gu Feng before. Although he was only looking from afar, there wasn't anything special about him. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Even though he was still a strong practitioner at the Soul Forging realm with a strong aptitude that caused people to be shocked, he was still unable to be compared on par with a Heaven's Pride figure like Blood Demon Spirit.

After all, whether it was Blood Demon Spirit, Lang Peng, or Shui Qianrou, they were all true Heaven's Pride s within the Yellow Profound Domain.

"It's not good to look down on him. How can it be simple to make Shui Qianrou wait for him, even at the risk of her life?" Shen Lingshan's charming eyes lit up as she spoke.

This time, the old woman didn't retort. Although she still had some doubts, it was just as Shen Lingshan had said. Even Shui Qianrou, Blood Demon Spirit, and Lang Peng were all strong Purgatory Tower in the top ten rankings.

"That Gu Feng actually grew so fast?" Among the crowd, there were three or four people standing together. Although there were only three or four people, their auras were extremely strong and no one dared to underestimate them. This was especially true for the ordinary-looking man in the middle of the crowd.

This person had once fought against Murong Yu, but the result was not clear.

"Liu Mubai, I didn't expect you to come too." Murong Yu turned his head around with a fierce look in his eyes and spoke as he looked at the man with high fighting spirit.

"The temptation of this relic is really great, even you, Murong Yu, are here." Liu Mubai smiled faintly. He didn't seem to care about Murong Yu's arrogant fighting intent.

Even if Murong Yu wanted to fight him, he definitely wouldn't be here.

The two of them faced off, and a strange aura of spiritual power spread out in all directions. Everyone looked at Murong Yu and their expressions changed. That was the might of the heaven and earth, as heavy as a mountain. It fell on everyone's body as if it was ten thousand jin of force pressing down on them.

The expressions of Jun Luo and the others behind Liu Mubai also changed. Murong Yu's momentum was too strong. Even they felt that they could not compete with him. This person was unrivalled, as expected of the number one Purgatory Tower.

Then, they looked at Liu Mubai, who was standing in front of them with a relaxed expression. It was probably only this young man, who they could not see through, could compete with Murong Yu in the Purgatory Tower.

A mountain-like pressure. Liu Mubai had a faint smile on his face. Despite the mountain-like pressure, he did not move.

Murong Yu looked at Liu Mubai with a serious expression and said, "I look forward to the next battle, but you will definitely be my defeated opponent at that time."

Everyone in the Purgatory Tower had heard of the fight between Murong Yu and Liu Mubai. That battle had caused the earth to crack and the mountains to shatter. Several hundred zhang tall mountains were razed to the ground, and the earth was destroyed. The destructive power was extremely terrifying, and in the end, the two of them could do nothing to each other, ending the battle with a draw.

However, only Murong Yu, as the person in question, knew that if that battle were to continue, he would definitely not be a match for Liu Mubai. This was because all of his methods had been easily stopped by this mysterious youth.

"Maybe, but it seems very unlikely." Liu Mubai shrugged and said with a smile. There were indeed people his age that could defeat him in this world, but they couldn't be found in the Yellow Profound Domain.

After all, Yellow Profound Domain was the most remote region, and their spirit energy was relatively thin.

Murong Yu didn't say anything, but he looked extremely confident. He would definitely defeat Liu Mubai.

Not far away, there were over a dozen Martial Cultivator s dressed in long robes. These ten plus people had ghost Qi wrapped around their bodies, looking sinister and cold.

These people wore white bone robes and carried definitely white bone palanquins. Many people's gazes swept across the indistinct figure in the white bone sedan chair, their bodies trembling slightly.

It was because within the group of geniuses, sat Yan Ning, the genius of the Ghost Domain's Demonic Palace, an extremely powerful and ghastly expert.

The ghost soldiers used the Dao to ambush a hundred li of corpses. Once the Yama Devils appeared, they disappeared without a trace. However, wherever Demonic Palace existed, the killing intent would inevitably be limitless. This was a powerful and strange strength that no one was willing to provoke.

It was rumored that there was a terrifying army within the Demonic Palace that was almost comparable to Golden Armored Guard. And this army was not formed by humans, but was made up of corpses. People feared them like tigers, and called them ghost soldiers.

"Quite a few people have entered this time. Someone should have obtained an incredible inheritance." "We cannot give up on the inheritance of the Tiangang Alliance. If anyone comes out later, they can take it down."

"Yes."

The dozen or so bone robed Demonic Palace Martial Cultivator s coldly spoke, without a single trace of emotion.

While the crowd was waiting, several swirls appeared on the golden door and a few figures walked out.

"Swoosh."

In an instant, tens of thousands of gazes turned towards them, burning with greed. It was very likely that these people had all obtained the inheritance of the Tiangang Alliance.

"Swish!"1

With a whistling sound, a resplendent saber light pierced through the air and descended from the sky. That terrifying blade intent raged in the air and was incomparably tyrannical.

"Ha!"

The few figures stared at the descending saber lights as a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of their mouths. With a loud roar, several figures appeared behind them, bringing with them a tyrannical pressure.

BOOM!

One of them opened his palm, which was covered in lines and continuously gathering Spiritual Energy. In an instant, it had actually increased to a size of dozens of feet. The hand emitted a metallic luster as it clawed towards the saber light.

"Crack!"

The blade radiance that could tear apart the earth and cut through a mountain instantly turned into specks of light and disappeared.

In the sky, the blade-wielding man's heart quivered as he quickly fled to a distant place.

"Where do you think you're going?" The man roared. He stretched out his metal palm and grabbed the man, turning him into a bloody mist.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, countless people present were all amazed. This was the inheritance from the Tiangang Alliance, wasn't it too astonishing? A Martial Cultivator at the third level of the Soul Forging had his body crushed so easily.

"Who else?" The few of them stood shoulder to shoulder, arrogantly looking down upon the world as they coldly yelled out.

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