Before his death, his expression still had a look of fear and incredible expression.

Obviously I couldn't believe that Wang Teng would even kill him after he provided such useful information.

Wang Teng looked cold and didn't say much. He cleaned up and left.

...The vast earth is extremely beautiful, with giant insects, huge ferocious beasts everywhere, and a primitive genre.

It gives people the feeling of coming to the world before humans became civilized.

Wang Teng rushed all the way to the direction Zhong Sun pointed, and on this road, he ran the Tianxuan hundreds of steps, and the speed was very fast, like a ghost, which could fly out of a thousand meters in a blink of an eye, which was very terrifying.

"My Tianxuan Hundred Steps have reached the level of entering the hall."

Wang Teng grinned.

As he entered the third realm of Supreme Realm, his realm of Tianxuan Hundred Steps has also been enhanced. His current speed is at least three times faster than before.

He has confidence that even if he faces people in the Supreme Six Realms, he will probably not even be able to react and will be hit by him.

Moreover, the sixth style of his Nine Yang Divine Fist was gradually felt like he was about to realize it.

If you practice a little more, you might be able to perform it. This is completely different from before.

"No, don't kill me!"

At this moment, a girl's anxious voice suddenly came from the distant mountains and forests.

Wang Teng was stunned and couldn't help but look over. He only saw that something seemed to have happened not far away.

He flew over quickly and then found that there were two groups of people fighting there, but it was obvious that one side was not an opponent, and was being slaughtered by the other side, and people fell down every minute and every second.

"Is it from Wanchen Sword Sect?"

Wang Teng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It was such a narrow road for enemies. The group of people occupying the top were disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect.

On the other side, there was a very beautiful girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, full of anxiety and said angrily: "Why do you bad guys rob us of things!"

The girl is named "Sun Lingling". She is a disciple of Dashan Sect. She comes with her senior brothers to search for treasure in the Xuan Emperor's Treasure House.

Finally, I found something strange. At this moment, the people from Wanchen Sword Sect came. Without saying a word, they killed their people and wanted to steal their treasures.

Their people were naturally angry and unwilling to surrender, so this happened.

"If you want to blame, you will only blame you for getting the treasure, practicing the world, taking advantage of the weak, and getting good things, you should hand over it obediently, otherwise the end will be only one word, death!"

One of the disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect who held the sword smiled coldly.

His name is Jian Zhen, and he is the 410th true disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect. His strength has reached the level of the Supreme Sixth Realm and is very powerful.

After searching here for a few days, he didn't get any treasures, but he was killed by some giant insects and suffered heavy losses, which made him feel angry.

When they saw a small disciple of Dashan Sect, they actually got the treasure, which naturally made them unhappy.

"Now, I will give you one last chance, hand over the baby obediently, and then, if you play with me for a few days, I will let you live a life, otherwise, I will kill everyone here."

Jian Zhen smiled coldly.

Sun Lingling has a beautiful figure and a beautiful face. In this ferocious forest, it is a beautiful scenery.

He felt malicious at first sight.

"Okay, Jianzhen, your Wanchen Sword Sect, as the number one sect in the Dayuan Galaxy, did such a thing as killing people and catching treasures, and even raped girls. You are not afraid, if you are found out by other sects, will you punish you?"

One of the middle-aged men shouted angrily.

He was struggling to kill. Among the team, he was a strong man, but his fists were hard to beat four feet, so he was obviously not a match for these people.

Several swords had been slashed out on his body, and some places were even seen in depth, which was very miserable.

"Haha, in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected, so what if you kill you and grab treasures? Who makes our fists bigger than you? As for being discovered by others, we will kill you all, who can know?"

"In this radius of dozens of miles, there is no bird man at all. You are dead! Hahaha!"

Jian Zhen laughed out loud.

The other disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also smiled cruelly.

Sun Lingling and the middle-aged man were completely desperate and extremely disappointed with the style of Wanchen Sword Sect.

They had heard of the Wanchen Sword Sect being overbearing in their work before, but now they know that this group of people is worse than they imagined.

What's more, there is no place to save them.

"Is that true? I'm here."

However, at this moment, Wang Teng appeared and sneered, causing the laughter on the faces of De Jianzhen and others to solidify.

"Boy, who are you? You dare to interfere in our nostalgia and seek death?"

Jian Zhen's face suddenly became cold and cold, and Leng Sen said.

There are many criticisms of the Wanchen Sword Sect disciples from the Desert this time, and they obviously don’t know Wang Teng.

"I am a disciple of Beiming Sword Sect."

Wang Teng said lightly.

"A disciple of Beiming Sword Sect?

Hahahahaha..." Jian suddenly laughed and said, "Who did I think he was? It turned out that he was a lowly disciple of Beiming Sword Sect. He dared to stage a scene of seeing the wronged and drawing swords to help him. It was really a laugh to death."

"The disciples of Beiming Sword Sect are only worthy of us as Wanchen Sword Sect carrying shoes, being grandsons, boys, and kneeling down for us!"

The other disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed at him and did not take Wang Teng seriously.

The light on Sun Lingling and the middle-aged man also dimmed. It turned out that they thought there would be a master to save them, but now their hopes were obviously shattered.

In the entire Great Yuan galaxy, everyone knows that the Beiming Sword Sect has been in a very depressed life over the years, and only in front of the disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect, they can only suffer a defeat.

A disciple of the Beiming Sword Sect, no matter what, would never be the opponent of so many disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect.

Maybe if you come forward like this, you will be unable to protect yourself.

"Oh, what if I don't kneel?"

Wang Teng smiled faintly.

"Don't you kneel?"

Jian Zhen laughed wildly and said, "Boy, it seems that you have just joined the Beiming Sword Sect not long ago. I don't know how soft the Beiming Sword Sect is in front of our Wanchen Sword Sect. Today I will let you know that our Wanchen Sword Sect is the grandfather of your Beiming Sword Sect. When you see us in the future, you will only kneel down."

After saying that, he slashed Wang Teng's knee with a sword, trying to break Wang Teng's kneecap and kneel down for him.

"Is that so? I want to see who kneels down to whom today."

Wang Teng sneered and took out a black sword from the space ring.

"First-level space soldiers, hahahaha, do you want to use first-level space soldiers to fight me?"
Chapter completed!