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The first thousand three hundred and thirty-five chapters pierce the sky!

Tongtian Divine Mountain, Demon Sea Bend.

In the rocky area where the sunset is flowing, headed by the domain master Li Tianxiao, many of the strongest people in the Zixiao Star Domain sat on the ground and discussed the truth, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

At one moment, Li Tianxiao nodded slightly to the Yutianguan in the lower position.

The Heavenly Lord stood up and came to the edge of the sea of ​​demons, holding a four-square gold seal, which was surrounded by holy power and a sacred breath.

"Wow!"

The deep golden holy light flew out from the four square golden seals, breaking through the barriers of the Demon Sea and establishing a space channel.

Not long after, in the space passage, geniuses flew out.

The guards of the temple who had been waiting aside took away the storage bags they had previously distributed and placed them in a tray to wait for the test of their results.

"Look!"

"It's Shang Yan of the Shang clan, and the super expert on the 11th place in the Heavenly Kings List."

"Looking at his expression, he probably returned home with a full load."

...

The seven-day time of the Demon Sea has arrived, and many geniuses have returned, so people are naturally very concerned about it.

Especially the leading figures of this generation of major forces are the focus of attention. Everyone will inevitably attract cheers when they appear.

Because they are the favorites to win the championship.

If nothing unexpected happens, the champion of this Martial Arts Conference will be produced among them.

"Sui Longchao, the leader of the Sui generation, is back."

"The sword of Shangzong Sword Sect, Cang Lengxiao returned!"

"The little princess of the Ji family, Ji Yuyue is back too!"

...

Half a day passed and the space tunnel began to close.

Although there are many cheers, many forces are still gloomy and are not very happy.

Tens of thousands of people have entered the Sea of ​​Demon, but now less than half a century has returned. The remaining people are naturally left in the Sea of ​​Demon forever.

“It’s so boring!”

"Not at all."

In the crowd, Ji Yuyue and Su Xing and the fat man started to complain.

According to Ji Yuyue, she was taken to the Cape of Hope in the Sea of ​​Demon by a space tunnel.

The Cape of Wang is a relatively calm sea area in the sea of ​​demons. Most of the demons living there have mediocre combat power. They are the most hopeful sea areas for every martial arts conference.

But obviously, Ji Yuyue doesn't like it.

The reason is nothing, it's too calm.

In the past seven days, she had not encountered any interesting things when she had hunted some demons with mediocre combat power, and she felt that it was boring.

Su Xing and Fatty both shook their heads for this kind of complaint, not knowing what to say."

"Did you find out that the little Saint of White Tiger doesn't seem to have come back?"

"There are also Xiaoyu King of the Yushan Sword Sect, Canglong Holy Son of the Dragon Ring Holy Land, and the Devil of the Tiangui Pope..."

I don’t know if I don’t mention it, I’ll be startled when I mention it.

People suddenly discovered that many second-rate and first-rate leaders did not come back, and even all the geniuses of first-rate forces were wiped out.

There was an uproar immediately.

It should be noted that most of the leading figures of second-rate and first-class forces are experts in the top 100 list of Heavenly Kings. Now there have been more than a dozen people disappearing at once. This has never happened in the Martial Arts Conference in previous years.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?"

Someone asked a question.

There will be evil when something abnormal happens. Everyone wants to know the reason behind this.

"Report to the palace master, the little holy king was killed by the thief star's Su Xing."

"Report to the sect leader, the Holy Son of Canglong was also killed by Su Xing of the thief."

"Report to the leader, the Japanese were also killed by Su Xing."

...

Some geniuses who survived from the Demon Sea reported the situation to their sect leader, and they burst into tears and looked sad.

"Who is Su Xing?"

"I actually killed so many leading geniuses in one go!"

"My God! This guy is going to break the god!"

On the long coastline of the Demon Sea, countless discussions sounded in those countless corners.

Most people know very little about Su Xing, so they are naturally extremely curious at this moment.

"Who is awake!"

But on the rocky area where the rays of light flowed, the great figures stood up one after another, their breath as if they were as deep as the abyss, and they seemed extremely angry.

The leading genius of each force has spent countless efforts to cultivate and carry a lot of hope. If it falls, the years of hard work will naturally be wasted, and hope will be shattered.

Such a blow is naturally very heavy.

"The God of Thieves!"

"We need an explanation for this matter!"

The great figures all turned their eyes to the thief god sitting upright behind the jade table.

Just now, they heard it very clearly that awakening came from the thief star.

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.

"It's not going to be a fight!" The fat man's face looked like a dirt, with a look of fear: "Can the thief God beat him?"

"Don't worry!"

"What a talented person who is so powerful that the thief God is, how could he be afraid of just a few sect leader-level figures?"

Su Xing rarely said good things about the thief God, and his voice was very loud. According to his estimate, the thief God sitting upright should be able to hear it very clearly.

Sure enough, the thief God's skin shook unconsciously, and turned his head and glared at Su Xing fiercely.

How many sect leader-level figures are they?

There are more than a dozen sect masters here!

Moreover, there are several people in it, and their cultivation has reached the level of a semi-god.

After cursing Su Xing in his heart for hundreds of times, the thief slowly stood up and said calmly, "What do you mean by everyone?"

"Li Xingfeng, why are you pretending to be confused? The little Saint King of White Tiger is dead, so it is impossible to just let it go."

Bai Yuan, the palace master of the White Tiger Holy Palace, stared at the thief god with an angry face.

Bai Yuan is a demigod and has extremely powerful strength.

"That's right! How could my devil, the Heavenly Ghost Pope, die for no reason?"

The sect leader of the Tiangui Pope was shrouded in a black robe, with black mist all over his body, and a cold and strong aura. He was also a demigod-level existence.

"The Canglong Holy Son has been carefully cultivated for hundreds of years. My Dragon Ring Holy Land needs an explanation!"

The sect leader of the Dragon Ring Holy Land is an old man, but he is full of energy and full of energy. He is also a demigod, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, like an emperor on earth, and his majesty cannot be looked at directly.

"My little jade king of Yushan Sword Sect can't die in vain."

Another sect leader spoke.

The three demigods existed, together with many sect masters, and put pressure on them.

This scene alone is enough to shock countless people.

However, the thief was not at all panicked, as if he had become accustomed to such a big scene and said with confidence: "Which martial arts conference won't kill a few people? The successor skills he cultivated were not as good as those of others, who could blame?"

"Li Xingfeng, you're too bullying!"
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