"You, you, you... worlds... worlds... Blessed One... Blessed One will not... will not let go...

"I'll let you go..." At this moment, the low-level housekeeper of the Zeng family can't tell anything. This guy is not the so-called Jin Shihong at all, but the target of their coming here - the big devil.

Akers.

He never expected that Ji Liao would be so audacious that he would dare to come to the Snake Mountain ruins alone and use his own power to force thousands of them to become cultivators.

In addition, the group of false saints who are about to come. He, a mere native of a central area, even if he has some unique luck, why would he dare to do this?

Is it really possible to be confident in dealing with practitioners of that level?

This low-ranking butler of the Zeng family soon no longer had to think about matters that were beyond the reach of him. Because after He Xiaotian finished speaking, he directly scratched his head to pieces.

The sharp dragon claws were as refreshing as a hot knife cutting through butter, easily opening his skull.

"Plop!!"

He Xiaotian casually threw the body aside and looked at the hundreds of people lying on the ground howling together with greedy eyes.

These are all real exp.

The killing starts from now on.

"Don't kill..."

"puff----"

A black lightning flashed among the crowd.

Every pause will bring up a bunch of blood flowers and extinguish a flower of life.

[Ding! Kill...]

【......】

A total of three hundred and fifty-eight people, including the low-level housekeeper whose head was ruthlessly shot by He Xiaotian.

Basically, all of them are cultivators of the Three Flower Realm. No wonder Yan Fei, the traitor of the Ancestral Star, said that they are all cannon fodder.

It's really as fragile as dust.

【exp:51,0400】

This battle didn't take long, but it brought him more than 100,000 exp.

Sure enough, this thing is faster at killing those aliens with evil intentions.

To put it bluntly, how many masters are there in the entire world?

How much exp can he get by beating him randomly?

It's different with the alien visitors, they don't feel guilty if they die.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Moreover, they have a large population, and billions of stars are enough to support He Xiaotian to reach the top.

"Run!" "Run!"

The battle here naturally attracted a new group of aliens to come here to check it out. After all, the loud noise of hundreds of people bombarding them together could be heard even by the deaf.

Nowadays, no matter how cautious you are, you can never be too cautious.

So, when the aliens arrived, they saw corpses all over the ground.

The cause of death of all the people was the same, which was the crimson mark on their necks.

"What the hell is this?!"

Some aliens who were lucky enough to arrive in the world through smuggling were surprised when they saw He Xiaotian.

It looks like a demon but is not a demon, it looks like a dragon but is not a dragon.

It seems to be the product of the combination of dragon, demon and human, it is unexpectedly terrifying.

"Good afternoon everyone."

He Xiaotian looked at the newly arrived aliens, and his tone rarely became gentle.

What a nice guy, here comes another exp.

I thank you eight generations of ancestors!

"It doesn't matter what kind of monster it is, just kill it." One of the cold-faced swordsmen took out the long sword in his arms and said in a cold tone.

"Hey! He's Akers." Another person in the crowd exclaimed. He had seen He Xiaotian's portrait, and he didn't know which spy family in the world passed it down.

"Um?!!"

The eyes of a group of people suddenly changed.

No one was willing to take action before, but now they are all transformed into hungry wolves.

I wish I could be the first to kill the companions around me, and then take the Lord's promise to myself.

The exclamations from the crowd naturally reached the depths of the Snake Mountain ruins.

One of the leading figures sitting here suddenly opened his closed eyes.

"Akers?! He actually came to the door by himself, okay, okay." This master is the only cultivator of the Fusion of God Realm here, and he is the most powerful.

In his opinion, He Xiaotian was strong enough to bully people in the Chaoyuan Realm.

At least as far as he knew, no such person had been born in the entire Central Domain.

To be cautious, Akers can be considered a master in the Chaoyuan Realm.

But, even so, he still overwhelmed the opponent!

If you fail to take what God has given you, you will be punished by God.

He wants to determine the World-Honored One's acceptance.

At this time, you must join the Lord's sect and become his closed disciple.

Glory and wealth are at your fingertips!!

Excited masters of Fusion God Realm, for the sake of conservatism.

Prepare to take away half of Chaoyuan Realm, and then directly attack the big devil.

You can't capture or kill him like this.

That's his own problem.

In order to ensure the smooth arrival of those false saints, half the manpower was enough.

After this group of people comes to the central area, will they be angry because the strong man from the Fusion Realm took the lead in killing He Xiaotian?

Will.

But, it's of no use.

At least after receiving the Blessed One's promise, no one dared to disrespect him.

He will surely soar into the sky and become a master, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

So instead of creating a gap, it is better to sell well and say congratulations.

Everyone is here to hang out, no one is stupid.

The Fusion God Realm master analyzed the problem clearly in a trance. After making a decision in his heart, he waved his hand and led more than ten Chaoyuan Realm characters towards the source of the sound.

At this time, a not-so-serious bird passed by and showed a vulgar and indecent smile to the remaining Chaoyuan realm cultivators who were responsible for guarding.

"Rosemary..." From behind his butt, he took out a small piece of incense that was not completely burned, about the thickness of his thumb, and lit it.

As a result, wisps of green smoke, accompanied by the flapping wings of the nine-headed bird, floated towards the Chaoyuan Realm cultivators who were left behind.

After seeing the smoke, this group of people immediately became wary.

But, it's too late.

I want to use my strength to expel the smoke.

As a result, I found that my whole body was sore and weak, my head was dizzy, and I had no strength to even open my mouth.

"Plop!" "Plop!"

One by one, everyone was caught by the nine-headed bird.

"Oh, use a little but a little less. This time, Mr. Bird, I am bleeding a lot. If you can't deal with this group of fake saints named He, I can only burn some paper money for you in the future to commemorate the treachery of our family.

.....The years of fighting side by side.”

The nine-headed bird took out the dragon tendons, tied them one by one into rice dumplings, stuffed the rag used to wipe their feet in their mouths, and threw them ruthlessly into the corner.

That posture looked very much like a scumbag.

Then he began to set up a formation that could temporarily disrupt the space.

Before He Xiaotian took action, he felt a huge pressure coming on.

When he raised his head, he saw a man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes flying quickly from the depths of the Snake Mountain ruins.
To be continued...