Above the green grassy land, mountains, high or short, are endless, connecting them into one, with short ones like hills, and tall ones entering the clouds.

"That place is the top of Wankongmen. This is the best mountain range in this area. It is the place with the most abundant spiritual energy and the most refined place nearby, and it is also the only place where the Creation Crystal is produced." Li Hongwen pointed at the highest place not far away, and the opening of the mountain range.

At first glance, I couldn't see how high this mountain was. The above mountain had been blocked by clouds.

"They will choose a place!" Lin Yiming snorted lightly, glanced at Li Hongwen, and walked forward quickly. In a short while, he had already arrived at the foot of Wankongmen.

Although it is only the branch of Wankongmen in the domineering world within the Secret Realm of Creation, looking at the mountain gate, it is far more grand than when it was at its peak.

The tall mountain gate standing at the foot of the mountain was almost eight feet tall. In the middle of the mountain gate, there was a huge plaque that was ten feet and half feet long and half feet tall, with three golden characters engraved on it, Wankongmen!

There are two rows of warriors standing on both sides of the mountain gate, the peak of the domineering realm!

Lin Yiming seemed to have seen nothing, raised his legs and walked along the steps paved with blue-gray stone slabs toward the extremely grand gate.

"stop!"

He had just walked two steps before a loud shout came forward. Among the two rows of disciples on both sides of the door who were responsible for guarding the mountain gate, one of them walked out and stopped him, looking over with a cold face.

"This is Wankongmen. Who are you?"

The two disciples of Wankong Sect said, their hands were already grasping the knife around their waists.

"Who?" Lin Yiming looked at the two people in front of him and said coldly: "I am here to destroy you Wankongmen!"

"court death!"

“Bold!”

When the two disciples of Wankong Sect heard the sound, they immediately realized that they were here to find trouble, but they actually ran to Wankong Sect alone to cause trouble. They were really looking for death!

The two disciples of Wankong Sect cursed, and at almost the same time, they pulled out the machete from their waists, waved them from two different directions, and slashed at the same time. Judging from the momentum, they obviously wanted to kill the person in front of them with one knife!

Li Hongwen looked at the movements of the two disciples of Wankong Sect from afar, and a ray of light suddenly burst out from his eyes. Sure enough, it makes sense that Wankong Sect can be so strong in this domineering world. These are just two disciples guarding the mountain gate, but the strength they showed is already stronger than many warriors at the peak of the domineering world!

Suddenly, in his sight, the man who claimed to be a smiling god of killing, who heard the voice of the young man who was not old, did not even dodge. He stretched out his hands, faced the machetes of the two, and grabbed them.

The next moment, two crisp clicks came clearly from a distance. The wrists of the two Wankongmen warriors were instantly broken by two of them, and even had a hint of white and tender arms.

Then, the two men were thrown away from a distance and directly hit the guards behind them who were standing neatly on both sides of the mountain gate. At the front, the two unprepared guards had no reaction at all, and were instantly knocked to the ground by two figures thrown over.

"It's so powerful." Li Hongwen grew his mouth wide and looked ahead blankly. Although it was the second time he saw the masked man take action, this time he still felt a sense of fear from the depths of his soul. The intensity of the ** is simply terrifying and scary.

But no matter how strong he is, how much spiritual energy can he have? How many others can he deal with when they rush over?

Lin Yiming instantly knocked away the two opponents with one move. He stood there without taking the initiative, but just waited quietly for the remaining gatekeepers to rush up.

Opposite the Wankong Sect’s disciples were obviously stunned. They seemed to have not expected that the person coming was so strong. After pausing for a moment, more than ten Wankong Sect’s disciples rushed over collectively.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of thumps sounded.

The warriors from Wankongmen were like sheep sent into the tiger's mouth, and had no combat power at all. After rushing up, they were knocked to the ground after a meeting.

Lin Yiming didn't care about any moves at all. He just relied on his physical body to bully people by relying on his strength, faster speed and stronger strength!

"No, the other party is too strong, retreat first!"

Among the Wankong disciples, one of them suddenly shouted, grabbed a cloud-piercing arrow from his arms, and quickly released it. At the same time, his body also retreated quickly backwards.

The arrow through the clouds flew out of the sky, rushing straight into the sky, making a sharp sound.

Lin Yiming stood in front of the disciples who had fallen to the ground, looked at the disciple of Wankong who had disappeared rapidly, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes. Run, he stopped running, how could he attract more people to come here?

Looking at the man who quickly disappeared from sight, he turned around, looked at Li Hongwen standing in the distance, and asked loudly: "Ask you something, is there any way to go up the mountain besides this gate of Wankongmen?"

"No more, Wankongmen only has this mountain road. Their back mountain is extremely steep. If it were built in the martial arts realm, there were those masters who could go up and down from the back mountain, but in the domineering world, all the strength of warriors was trapped in the domineering world. It is impossible for someone to go up or down from other places." Li Hongwen answered very affirmatively, while looking at the opposite side full of doubts. He was really curious. What did the other party want to do when he asked this!

"There is no other road down the mountain? That's good. So, as long as I stay here!" Lin Yiming smiled grimly, stood there and continued to wait.

"He actually wants to wait like this!" Li Hongwen looked at the masked man standing there with a calm expression, without any intention of leaving, and sighed helplessly. He really couldn't understand where this guy came out of the man!

He is strong, but it is absolutely impossible to destroy another sect by himself. Now that others have beaten him, just leave quickly, what else can I do!

In Wankongmen, warriors noticed the flying cloud-piercing arrows in the sky one after another.

"It is the cloud-piercing arrow from the entrance of the mountain gate."

"Someone came to our mountain gate to cause trouble. I'm so brave!"

"I'm really looking for death. In the domineering world, there are still people who dare to come to us to make trouble!"

"Let's go and destroy them!"

The warriors from Wankongmen were shouting and about to rush down the mountain. At this time, a sound rang out.

"No, the person responsible for guarding the security of the mountain gate today will naturally solve it!"

At the second door of Wankong Gate, in the building that looked like a Taoist temple, a cold-faced man suddenly stood up. He grabbed the only weapon on the weapon stand on one side, and a pitch-black spear as dark as ink, and snatched out of the door.

At the same time, outside, among buildings, warriors rushed out of the door after hearing the sound, looking at the figures rushing out quickly, and quickly chased after them.

Not long after, everyone rushed to the location at the entrance of the mountain.

"It's him!" Li Hongwen saw the warrior coming from afar and spoke a kind reminder: "The person who came is Shi Yuzhong, and his strength is among the Yin-Yang Realm warriors of Wankongmen, and they are the strongest beings."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately retreated. He was worried about the other party, just because the other party saved his life after all, but he didn't want to involve himself too much, so he retreated. It wasn't because he was afraid of the other party.

Shi Yuzhong quickly arrived at the main entrance, looked at the masked man standing alone in the center of Wankongmen's gate, and was slightly stunned. Then he quickly walked towards him.

Nowadays, there are more and more useless people in the sects who are taking advantage of the troubled waters. So many people guard the mountain gate, but they are defeated by others alone. They are really useless!

With a spear in his hand, Shi Yuzhong stared at the opposite side and shouted coldly: "You are quite capable of defeating those wastes. However, today, I happened to be back from the Yin-Yang Realm and responsible for guarding the mountain gate. When I met me, I would only be considered unlucky!" Shi Yuzhong snorted coldly, with a hideous smile on his face.

His strength is the most powerful existence in the Yin-Yang Realm of Wankong Sect. If it weren't for the fact that the person responsible for the branch of the Domineering Realm was the only child of the ancestor of the sect, he wouldn't have come here to guard the mountain gate.

I came here just to please that person, but the guy opposite chose to come here to cause trouble, which was only considered unlucky.

Shi Yuzhong turned the spear in his hand, and his steps were intertwined. He rushed out in an instant. He pointed the spear in his hand, and seemed to be extremely casual. In the air ahead, countless gun shadows appeared, covering the entire space, densely packed, like a big net covering the opponent completely, and it was like a surging sea sweeping over, wave after wave, continuous.

"laugh……"

Amid the heavy gun shadows, an unusually tilted sound suddenly broke out, and an extremely dazzling light flashed, like a dragon swimming in the water, passing an unpredictable arc, and appeared in front of Lin Yiming at some point.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out, and with the sound, countless gun shadows in the sky seemed to have never appeared before, and instantly dissipated.

Lin Yiming grabbed the handle of the spear stabbed from the opposite side with one hand.

"how……"

Shi Yuzhong looked at the man wearing a mask in front of him, and his heart seemed like a tsunami, and he was surprised and stormy. Even if he used the shot just now, he had never been caught by anyone even when he was captured like this. When he was caught like this, how could he reach the weaker domineering realm and be caught by someone!

At that moment, I just felt that my fingers were stretched out in front of me, and the spear had been grabbed in my hand. The speed was so fast that it was unimaginable!

What's even more terrifying is the opponent's power!

How terrifying is the power of his own gunshot? Even ordinary peak warriors at the top of the domineering realm, if they encounter this shot, they can stab a hole in them.

But the other party actually grabbed it like this, and he held it firmly with one hand, without shaking his body at all. Those big hands were as hard as iron pliers with soldering irons!

Lin Yiming felt the coldness coming from the spear, and a slight stern. A very heavy spear was a texture. Obviously, this spear is not an ordinary product. People with a background have treasures on them.

With a sneer in his heart, Lin Yiming suddenly used his palm to force his hand, grabbed the spear's rod, and pulled it hard in front of him.

Suddenly, Shi Yuzhong was pulled forward like a grasshopper. The next moment, Lin Yiming quickly grabbed forward with his other hand, grabbed another part of the gun body, and turned into holding the gun with both hands. He swung his wheels and threw it hard towards the sky.

An extremely surging distance suddenly came from his hands, and along the gun body, passed to Shi Yuzhong.

Shi Yuzhong held the spear in both hands, and suddenly, he felt a vast force as vast as the sea, and the violent force rushed down frantically, leaving him with no room for resistance. His hands holding the spear could not hold it at all, and he let it go. Then, under the impact of the unparalleled force, his body was impacted towards the sky, flying high, and rushed towards the huge mountain gate of Wankongmen.

"bump!"

Shi Yuzhong's body smashed straight onto the wooden plaque at the mountain gate, making a shocking sound, like a huge rock shattering, the mountains collapsed, and the earth under his feet shook.

The huge plaque broke through the middle.

Shi Yuzhong's body bounced down due to the impact.

On the ground, Lin Yiming grabbed Shi Yuzhong's spear with both hands, letting the spear tip upwards and stabbed hard.

Shi Yuzhong bounced back from the air and landed just as he reached the tip of the gun. The sharp tip of the gun penetrated, instantly completely penetrating his body.

Drops of bright red blood penetrated from the place where the gun body came into contact with the **, lowered to the steps below, and reflected a strange look under the sunlight.

The next moment, a huge plaque fell from the top of the stone door that was eight feet high, and fell to the ground, making a muffled sound of a collision, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

Around them, the Wankong disciples who came with Shi Yuzhong were standing there as if they had been petrified, standing blankly in their eyes, with a dull look in their eyes.

Dead... Their leader, Shi Yuzhong, who is extremely powerful even in the Yin-Yang Realm, was defeated by one move and killed with two actions when he came to the Domineering Realm!

Everything that happened in front of me was simply unbelievable.

For a moment, everyone stared blankly in front of them. No one made any other moves, and no one made any sounds. The scene became surprisingly quiet.

"No, go back!"

"Run quickly and report to the young helm leader!"

Suddenly, no one knew who called out in the crowd. As the sound fell, disciples of Wankongmen instantly turned around and rushed towards the path they came.

Even a master as powerful as Shi Yuzhong was killed by two strokes, let alone them. Would they die if they didn't run away?

While retreating, everyone sent arrows through the sky one by one, and the sound arrows flew out and penetrated the sky.
To be continued...