Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighteen the Collapse of the Reliance

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"Nine, Nine Emperors, you are finally willing to come out of that small private room!" An Yi watched Zhang Ziling keep Zhang Xiaoyou behind, walked towards them slowly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then resisted the nervousness in his heart to Zhang Ziling Said, "How does it look lively?"

Zhang Ziling didn't pay any attention to An Yi's words, but just walked towards An Yi and the others in a hurry.

An Yi saw Zhang Ziling's indifferent expression, and nodded with An Er in reality, then slowly retreated back.

Although they had never met the Nine Emperors, but the Nine Emperors were famous, they couldn't help being careless.

"Do you think we're afraid of you?" An Yi continued to shout to Zhang Ziling, his eyes turning sullen.

However, An Yi and An Er are still stepping back without any ambiguity.

The fighting in the venue continued, and people died every moment. And every time a person dies, the blood of everyone is stimulated again.

The venue was completely stained with blood.

"You don't even know what kind of strength our Shadow Gate has. The Shadow Gate you see now... is not even the tip of the iceberg."

"And your mere nine emperors have only gained fame recently... If it weren't for the regulations in the door, when you killed the Dragon Jade Demon Venerable, Lord Digewei and the others would have shot and killed you."

"But judging from the strength you've shown... I'm afraid you don't need the big guys at the floor guard level to take action, our master is enough to kill you."

An Yi kept retreating, with a hideous smile on his face, he kept mocking Zhang Ziling.

No matter how An Yi mocked him, it couldn't hide his fear of Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling looked at An Yi calmly, the speed of approaching them did not change in the slightest.

However, the space next to Zhang Ziling began to twist slightly, and a black-robed man with a silver mask fell out of the twisted space and smashed onto the floor on the auction table.

The ship of Kedi learns to continue to make a ghostly enemy

Bright red blood instantly soaked the ground.

The man with the silver mask had a ferocious blood hole in his chest, and all his limbs were twisted.

The breath is weak.

But after the man appeared, an extremely mysterious aura emanated from his body unconsciously.

Although the man's breath is weak, but from that breath grade... It is definitely a tribulation cultivator!

When the man appeared, the pressure of the monks in the transcending tribulation period suddenly filled the venue. After all the monks who were fighting felt an incomparably terrifying pressure, they all stopped the fight, and their bodies began to feel uneasy under the pressure of the transcending tribulation. Trembling spontaneously.

Crossing, crossing the robbery monk?

Gollum!

The thought of that was the supreme being who was just a step away from ascending to immortality... The cultivators' brains began to tremble, and they couldn't imagine why there would be monks in the tribulation period here.

That... but a supreme existence that surpasses the entire world!

The realm of the Nine Emperors!

"That, that is..." A cultivator's eyes widened, his blood-stained face was full of horror, and some mechanically turned around to look at the auction table.

But when he saw the scene on the auction table, his pupils shrank suddenly, his brain slammed, and it became blank.

The cultivator exuding a terrifying aura was limply on the ground at this moment, his limbs were twisted and his breathing was weak.

The blood on the silver mask made everyone fall into deep despair.

So, is that a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator?

Such an exciting picture made the cultivators not react for a while, and fell into the extreme sluggishness.

More and more monks noticed the strangeness on the auction table, and the venue gradually became quiet. The monks who were killing each other stood together and stared at the auction table in a daze. They even forgot to breathe.

How, how is it possible?

When An Yi and An Er saw the man with the silver mask, their expressions changed instantly, infinite fear appeared in their eyes, and their legs began to soften.

"Master, master?"

An Yi tentatively asked the silver-faced man who fell to the ground, completely unable to believe what he saw.

how can that be!

This dungeon member stayed outside when An I and An II appeared in the venue. He blocked the entire venue, completely isolated it from the outside world, and while preventing the monks from escaping, he observed the changes in the venue.

The task he received was to bring the clones here, throw the venue into chaos, and fight the Nine Emperors when necessary.

As a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator, he naturally has the confidence to make two moves with the Nine Emperors.

But he did not expect that when everything was going well, Zhang Ziling appeared in front of him, and then easily defeated him.

After that, he was no longer human.

During that time, the silver-faced man truly tasted... what is the ultimate cruelty and pain in the world.

The silver-faced man raised his head with difficulty and looked at An Yi and An Er with fear in his eyes.

He really doesn't understand... why the Nine Emperors are so strong!

"Master!" After seeing the pupils of the silver-faced man, An Yi and An Er finally believed what they had seen... Their master, the terrifying existence they relied on, has now had his limbs broken and his chest blasted. Out of a blood hole!

An Yi and An Er felt infinite fear in their hearts at this moment, their legs were weak, and they fell directly to the floor when they stepped back.

Enemy in the back and the ground, hate the moon, the main feeling is cool

"How, how could it be?" An Yihe looked at Zhang Ziling in secret and terrified, and did not expect Zhang Ziling to be so powerful!

"Save, save me..." The silver-faced man weakly asked An Yi and An Er for help, not at all like a tribulation cultivator.

is so helpless.

The monks who were present felt extremely chilling when they saw the silver-faced man whose limbs were twisted to an exaggerated extent, and looked at Zhang Ziling with fear in their eyes, without exception.

How can there be such a powerful person in this world?

The cultivators simply could not imagine, what kind of existence could make an existence comparable to a god become like this?

He, he... who is he?

At this time, in fact, everyone has an answer in their hearts, but no one dares to think about that.

dare not think about it.

Under the terrified eyes of the surrounding monks, Zhang Ziling did not take care of the silver-faced man who asked for help, but kept approaching An Yi and An Er.

Zhang Ziling kept the tribulation cultivator until now, just to make An Yi and An Er feel the taste of despair for a while.

Death was not what Zhang Ziling wanted.

Hou Yuanqiu Kefang, after learning and fighting the most fighting

When it was discovered that their reliance could no longer protect them, the most real weakness in their hearts would be exposed without reservation, for Zhang Ziling to trample on recklessly.

Hou Yuanqiu Kefang Hou Xue Zhan and Zhang Ziling looked at An Yi calmly, the speed of approaching them did not change in the slightest.

"Don't, don't come here!" An Yi and An Er no longer had the confidence they had before, and looked at Zhang Ziling in horror and shouted.

Now, they truly felt the terror of the Nine Emperors.

Cold, and extreme depression.

Zhang Ziling came to An Yi and An Er with indifferent eyes.

There was silence in the venue, and everyone stared at Zhang Ziling, not daring to move rashly.

Sun Qiudi is cool, then learns to catch up with Yang Zao Kegu

Sun Qiu Diku learned to take Yang Zao Kegu, "You don't even know what kind of strength our Shadow Gate has. The Shadow Gate you see now...it's not even the tip of the iceberg."

An Yi and An Er, who had terrified them before, fell to the ground like waste dogs, wagging their tails and begging for mercy to Zhang Ziling, the drama was endless.

Hiss!

Suddenly, the monks in the venue seemed to hear the sound of the chains rubbing, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes.

Afterwards, they discovered that the entire venue was surrounded by black chains that exuded demonic energy, and behind Zhang Ziling, there were also chains that swayed irregularly, exuding a terrifying aura.

Darkness permeated the venue.

When everyone saw the black chains, their originally frightened eyes became hot at that moment.

This black chain...

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