The Destiny Villain

If Holy Son Xuanhu were here, he would definitely be surprised.

His men actually thought of what was ahead of him?

Holy Son Xuanhu secretly ordered his subordinates to target Ye Xuan because of their personal grudges.

Unexpectedly, this group of men actually found out the truth behind Xuantian Shinto and the golden lotus phenomenon!

And the target is so accurate?

At this moment, looking at Luo Tong, the master of the Twelve Halls waving the iron rod in his hand, all the strong men of the Netherworld Holy Sect present had frightened faces.

"Facing a strong man in the Holy Realm, we have no chance of survival unless..."

After trying to figure out the whole story, among the crowd of strong men from the Netherworld Holy Cult, the six-star Martial Emperor suddenly took out a jet-black mysterious bead.

"This is the secret treasure given by the Holy Son. Please activate the Netherworld Formation and help me delay for some time. After the secret treasure is activated, you can leave together."

After hearing the words of the six-star Martial Emperor, the desperate eyes of the powerful Netherworld Saint cultists suddenly felt a glimmer of hope for survival.

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They all took out the holy treasures from their bodies and quickly formed a formation, condensing a huge dragon surrounded by strange black energy.

"Netherworld Black Dragon Formation?"

Looking at the huge black dragon in front of him, the Twelve Hall Master Luo Tong sighed coldly: "Black snake, black dragon, black dragon, if what you gathered today is a black dragon, I may not be able to break your formation.

It's a pity that if it's just a black dragon, it can barely taste my three sticks! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge iron rod in the hand of the Twelve Hall Master Luo Tong had already fallen.

"Boom~"

Violent vibrations spread rapidly along the sky above Dancheng.

"Click~"

With just one strike, the newly condensed Netherworld Black Dragon Formation suddenly opened a gap.

Seeing this, the powerful men of the Netherworld Holy Cult present all changed their expressions.

But before they could react again, the heavy iron rod in the hand of Twelve Hall Master Luo Tong had fallen again.

A lot of time has passed since Ye Xuan disappeared.

He urgently needed to find out Ye Xuan's whereabouts from the demonic mouths of these Netherworld Saint Sect.

This time, facing the huge iron rod in the hands of the Twelve Hall Masters, not only did the entire black dragon formation quickly burst apart, but even the twelve strong Martial Kings who maintained the formation all spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"The last stick, I can only hold on to the last stick."

As he watched, the huge iron rod in the hand of the Twelve Hall Master Luo Tong was swung again. At the critical moment, the six-star Martial Emperor of the Netherworld Holy Cult in the center of the formation finally activated the black bead secret treasure in his hand.

Looking at this, the eyes of the twelve strong Martial King men who spit out blood burst out with intense excitement and excitement.

But just when they thought they could finally escape today.

The six-star Martial Emperor who was originally standing in the center suddenly disappeared into the formation with a whoosh.

All the Martial Kings: "???"

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the abandoned warrior kings of the Netherworld Holy Sect felt as if they had been betrayed by the world.

But they are undoubtedly "lucky".

Because in just a blink of an eye, the huge iron rod from the Twelve Hall Master Luo Tong fell from the sky.

"Rumble..."

The black dragon that was originally entrenched above their heads instantly fell apart.

They didn't even have a chance to curse, and they turned into powder together with the surrounding formation.

Far away, above the sea.

Zhao Kuo was so excited that he almost fainted when he saw the master of the Twelve Halls, Luo Tong, showing off his power.

I, the Saint Realm expert of Xuantian Shinto, is here!

Hahaha, you damn sea beasts have been fighting around your Grandpa Zhao Kuo for so long, and now my powerful Shinto is here. Later, I want to see how you die.

Zhao Kuo is so miserable.

He was beaten by hundreds of Wuzong sea beasts, as well as a dozen Martial King sea beasts, on the sea for so long.

Even though he was born with a martial spirit and possessed three yellow-level secrets.

At this moment, he was also beaten, and his skin and flesh were bursting, and he was in tatters, like a beggar.

No, beggars are better than him.

At least there aren't that many exploding wounds on his body.

The sea beasts that were attacking Zhao Kuo were also frightened.

Just now, the Twelve Hall Master Luo Tong showed off his mighty power, and with that terrifying aura of the Holy Realm, even sea beasts like them with low IQs couldn't help but feel a trembling sensation in their hearts.

But just when Zhao Kuo regained his confidence, he was elated.

The Twelve Hall Master Luo Tong, who was originally standing in the air with an iron rod in his hand, disappeared with a "whoosh".

Zhao Kuo: "???"

Fuck, what's going on?

He couldn't see it at all. Am I alone surrounded by so many sea beasts?

In fact, it was not that Luo Tong, the leader of the Twelve Halls, couldn't see it, but that he simply didn't have time to look. Ye Xuan was missing. The only clue was this group of demons from the Netherworld Holy Sect.

But, one of them ran away just now?

At this moment, the Twelve Hall Master Luo Tong only wanted to catch the escaping Netherworld Holy Cult demon.

Interrogate him harshly.

Ask him where he hid Ye Xuan?

Only Rou Ruanzhi, the little lolita in Dancheng, looked at Luo Tong, the master of the Twelve Halls, who was chasing after him with an iron rod, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"This protector that my best friend found for his wild man is no good!"

Ye Xuan obviously disappeared under her nose.

Those demons from the Netherworld Holy Sect just now were only six-star Martial Emperors in strength.

If a mere six-star martial emperor could abduct Ye Xuan in front of the little loli Rou Ruanzhi, a strong man who has stepped half a foot into the realm of demigod, then she, the dignified owner of Meiyin Tower, might as well find a piece of tofu to kill herself.

"But the question is, how can a good friend's wild man do something that a six-star martial emperor can't do?"

Ye Xuan is just a three-star martial king!

But in the eyes of the little loli Rou Ruanzhi, he is no longer an ordinary three-star martial king.

"There are more and more mysteries about wild men!"

At this moment, the little loli Rou Ruanzhi's full energy is focused on Ye Xuan.

No one pays attention to Zhao Kuo who is being beaten up by sea beasts above the sea.

Oh, no, there are still people paying attention to him.

For example, Liao Wuji, who is standing far away on a high building in Dancheng at this moment.

"Zhao Kuo, this idiot!"

Liao Wuji just investigated the situation of the sea beast attacking Dancheng.

As a result, in just a moment of turning around, Zhao Kuo, that fool, actually led out so many sea beasts from the bottom of the sea?

Those martial arts level sea beasts are fine!

There are actually so many king-level sea beasts?

"No, no, this Dancheng can't be saved, let's run away."

Originally, when he saw the twelfth hall master Luo Tong appear, Liao Wuji thought that the matter of Dancheng had finally come to an end.

Who would have thought that he would ignore the sea beasts outside the city at all.

Liao Wuji is not a fool like Zhao Kuo.

For a few flowers and a few words of praise, he can throw his arms and fight a sea beast.

What's more, Ye Xuan and the little loli Rou Ruanzhi have not appeared since they separated.

"These two insidious guys must have a lot of farts in their stomachs."

These sea beasts outside Dancheng alone are enough to give people a headache.

What if they are tricked by those two guys again?

Just thinking about it makes Liao Wuji feel cold in his crotch.

Just as Liao Wuji was about to get up and leave, in the distance, on the sea, Zhao Kuo, who was besieged by sea beasts and no longer in human form, suddenly seemed to have found a savior.

"You are in trouble, my brother is here, Brother Liao, always lend me a hand."

Liao Wuji: "???"