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1004 Under the general trend, all beings are ants

The Ancient Palace of Underworld, hanging high beyond the nine heavens, can be said to be the strongest strength of the entire Xuanming clan. Like the Hongmeng Temple of the human race, the Ancient Palace of Underworld is also cultivating its own strength.

However, compared with the elite training of Hongmeng Temple, the ancient Ming Temple has been more relaxed in the cultivation of disciples.

Of course, it is becoming more and more dangerous.

Therefore, in addition to the ancient Nether Hall hanging high above the nine heavens, there is also a Nether Mountain that occupies a million miles of radius.

Because the ancient Ming Hall is not something that ordinary people can pass through, this place has become a holy place in the eyes of many Xuanming warriors.

Of course, the disciples of the ancient Ming Palace were all arrogant and arrogant people. They didn't even see ordinary Xuanming warriors.

"Grandma, we should guard the mountain gate again. Next time I must work hard and break into the top 200!"

On the road to the huge Mingshan Mountain, a man who could be called handsome among the Xuanming clan said with great emotion.

And his companion, a man with light golden scales, smiled coldly and retorted without hesitation: "I said junior brother, you have made up your mind when you guard the mountain gate last time!"

"Is it interesting to say it again now?"

The handsome disciple snorted coldly: "Senior brother, when I said the last time, it was fifty from the top 200, and in this competition, the gap between me and the top 200 had become thirty."

"Although the goal has not been achieved, at least I am gradually getting better! I believe that as long as I work hard, everything is possible. Brother, please wait and see!"

"Okay, okay, since you have made such progress, then I, the senior brother, have nothing to say. I can only wish you a prosperous future."

When the man with light golden scales said this, he said with a low voice: "Junior brother, have you heard of it? Now the core senior brothers have issued rewards."

The handsome Xuan Ming was stunned. Although his news was not easy to be said to be wise, he was not blocked. As long as it was something in the Nether Palace, he would basically know it.

But now, he didn't know the news about several core senior brothers that he had been paying great attention to.

This was a very shame for him.

"Senior brother, why don't you know what kind of reward is it?" The junior brother's voice was filled with a hint of obvious pleasing.

"Hmph, you are really ignorant. I don't know how you are doing this kind of thing."

Speaking of this, he said proudly: "This reward is called the God of Killing! Those who kill are those Xuanming warriors who practice the Great Technique of the Change of Heavenly Venerable God."

"A Xuanming warrior at the first level of the universe is a standard position, and all those who receive the reward can exchange it from the treasures provided by several core disciples according to the number of standard positions they have obtained."

"There are even all senior brothers who take action once."

It is not easy to get a few core disciples to take action once.

But once you can be sure to ask all the core disciples to take action, it will definitely bring greater benefits to these ordinary disciples.

"A few senior brothers who heard of the mighty force, they dared to be enemies with that devil king. They are really our role models." The handsome Xuanming spoke with a hint of enthusiasm in his voice: "I am already determined to kill such opportunistic people. Since you are the leader of your senior brothers, how can I retreat?"

When the speaker said this, he said with excitement in his voice; "When the mission of guarding the mountain gate is over, I will return to my family's territory and kill all those who practice the Great Dharma of the Change of Heavenly Venerable God."

Just as the two were talking, a figure came from a distance.

This is a Xuanming warrior. Although his cultivation is not weak, the two of them did not see it. They are disciples of the ancient Ming Palace, so they naturally have a sense of confidence in their hearts that is far beyond ordinary people.

This kind of self-confidence makes them not care much about people who have higher cultivation than them.

"The person who comes is stopping. This is the ancient palace. Do you have an invitation?" The handsome man said with a hint of arrogance.

Hearing this shout, the visitor stopped. However, this warrior who seemed to have only the seventh level of the universe realm did not show the familiar smile that everyone present was familiar with, but looked at them with a sarcastic smile.

"I have no invitations, and no one to visit. Third, I am not here to learn from my master."

This proud voice made the two men guarding the mountain gate suddenly furious. This was the first time they had encountered such an arrogant person since they guarded the mountain gate here.

Even Yuan Zun came here and had to smile at them.

"Haha, I can't tell you that you really have some background. Come on, let me tell you, where is the master you are."

The person who spoke was the handsome man, who was a proud person himself. At this time, facing a person who dared to pretend in the ancient palace, he naturally showed more and more powerfulness.

"Listen, I am Yuwen Wujiang, the deputy head of the Tianwu Ming Palace, under the command of Yuwen Wujiang. This time I came here, there was only one thing, that is, to capture Feng Xuan Tianze. This is the document issued by my Tianwu Ming Palace."

While speaking, Yuwen Wujiang took out the documents in his hand.

Hearing Yuwen Wujiang's words, the handsome Xuanming was stunned for a moment. He was just saying that he must teach those who practice the Great Technique of the Heavenly Venerable God, but he did not expect that Nalan Ye's people would arrive!

And while hesitating, he saw clearly that the document made of black ink paper was neatly written on the news of capturing Feng Xuan Tianze.

Feng Xuan Tianze is not an ordinary person. He ranks fifth among the disciples cultivated by this generation of ancient Nether Hall.

Although this ranking is not too high, it is also destined to have the opportunity to become a supreme existence of the sect after Feng Xuan Tianze.

"Okay, I'll report!" The man with light golden scales on his body said with a hint of anger in his voice.

Yuwen Wujiang looked at the two people who looked angry and said coldly: "Don't be dissatisfied. Feng Xuantian deserves his guilt. The reason why my elders didn't come to capture me is to give you a face to the ancient palace."

"Hmph, don't think that there is anything wrong with the ancient Nether Palace. As long as you collude with the human race, it will be a dead end."

"You... you are talking nonsense! I will never let go of this matter when I went to the ancient mystical palace." The disciple said this and quickly sent a message with his identity in the endless mystical land.

"The Tianwu Ming Palace sent someone to me to the Ancient Ming Palace and asked us to hand over Senior Brother Feng Xuan Tianze. It was really annoying!"

"The person coming is outside the mountain gate!"

Although the Ancient Palace is big, for these practitioners in the Ancient Palace, it is only a moment to go from their cultivation place to the mountain gate.

"Tianwu Ming Palace is too bullying!" The moment someone saw the news, there was a hint of madness in his voice. With these words, his figure instantly moved to the location of the mountain gate.

There were even warriors who were practicing, who simply gave up their own cultivation and rushed to the mountain gate with their own weapons.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of disciples from the Ancient Palace had gathered outside the mountain gate of the Ancient Palace. They all looked at Yuwen Wujiang standing outside the mountain gate with a crazy look.

Yuwen Wujiang was fearless. He looked at the ancient Ming Palace warriors who wanted to tear him apart with a look down, and obviously said with a provocation: "What, I still want to eat me!"

"Haha, it's not that I look down on you, you're either soft or cowards, and you don't have the courage. If you really have a habit, come and chop it towards me!"

As he spoke, his fingers pointed at his neck.

This provocation is really too strong, so strong that it is unbearable. It can be said that the disciples of the ancient Ming Palace were already full of anger at the disciples of the Tianwu Ming Palace. Now that the Tianwu Ming Palace is bullied, they are even more angry.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Yuwen Wujiang's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Don't you dare? I know you don't dare."

"Hahaha, what else can you do in the Ancient Palace besides colluding with the human race? A group of soft-footed shrimps!"

Looking at the provocative Yuwen Wujiang, someone finally couldn't stand it and roared angrily: "The lackey of Tianwu Ming Palace is looking for death!"

Accompanied by this roar, a tall Xuanming rushed out.

Yuwen Wujiang laughed and said, "Come on, I'm here. You are a hero, come to me."

"As long as you dare to cut, I will never hide. Let me tell you, if you frown, I will not be a disciple of Tianwu Ming Palace."

The tall Xuanming had a violent temper. When he heard this roar, his eyes turned red for a moment.

Without any hesitation, the giant axe in Xuanming's hand slashed towards Yuwen Wujiang.

Yuwen Wujiang didn't really dodge at the beginning, but as the giant axe slashed on his body, a hint of astonishment flashed in Yuwen Wujiang's eyes.

On a giant mountain thousands of miles away, Luo Yunyang quietly looked at the direction of the ancient Nether Palace sacred mountain, and beside him, Ouyang Tengfei stood quietly.

He had already developed great awe of this moody Xuanming powerhouse, so even if he had any questions in his heart, he did not dare to speak.

"Are you sure, is it difficult for him to go back here?" Luo Yunyang's eyes fell on Ouyang Tengfei and said lightly.

Although Luo Yunyang did not say who he was, Ouyang Tengfei knew who he was referring to. He said in a deep voice: "I am still very sure of my premonition."

"Yes!" Luo Yunyang nodded and did not say anything.

At this moment, a powerful Xuanming man rushed in quickly and said, "Master Lord, just now... Yuwen Wujiang's life was broken, shattered at the mountain gate of the Supreme Underworld Palace!"

The words of the powerful Xuanming immediately made Luo Yunyang's eyes lit up, and he yelled: "Set out, go to the ancient Ming Palace and seek justice for Yuwen Wujiang!"
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