Zhao Tianming was a little annoyed when he saw the group of people in front of him.
They all wore black scarves and covered their faces, making it look like they were filming a movie.
But the problem is that they are not very strong. There are more than thirty people in total, and the strongest among them are only two supreme experts. The rest are only in the realm of heaven and human beings, with half of them in the late stage and the Great Perfection.
Are these people really not strong?
actually not.
In the outside world, these people can be considered top-notch experts.
But in today's era, in Zhao Tianming's eyes, he is a weak person.
There was no way, the opponents Zhao Tianming encountered were not ordinary people.
Half step into the realm of gods, that is the norm.
The most powerful ones are just basic skills.
This group of men in black attacked Zhao Tianming without saying a word.
Their eyes were hollow, almost not like normal people.
Zhao Tianming understood that these people might also have their minds controlled.
Tool man!
Killing machine!
But he didn't understand.
What is the person behind this going to do?
Knowing that these people couldn't kill him, why did they arrange for people to kill him?
Isn’t this just asking them to die?
Didn't think too much about it.
Kill it!
In just a few rounds, more than thirty people were spared, and they all died under Zhao Tianming's sword. The latter almost didn't let Piaoxue and Qingmei appear.
too weak.
Next, Zhao Tianming did not leave, but just looked at the corpses on the ground and waited quietly.
Sure enough, after a while, these corpses turned into stars again, floated to the north, and finally disappeared into the void.
Zhao Tianming's face looked a little ugly, and the doubts in his heart were a little heavier.
He continued to sweep towards the north.
Suddenly, not far ahead, someone was fighting.
Huh?
Not for yourself?
Zhao Tianming was a little stunned.
Shouldn't we come and kill him?
He simply hid in the dark and watched the fun.
There were more than a hundred people in total, fighting in a scuffle.
But as he watched, Zhao Tianming frowned again, and he realized something was wrong.
I originally thought it was two groups of people fighting each other, but in the end I found out that they were just killing each other indiscriminately.
There is no specific opponent.
Just killing indiscriminately.
You cut me with a sword, and I punch you.
If you are not careful, you will be stabbed to death by the people around you.
It felt like we were committing collective suicide.
Soon, more than a hundred people were dead.
Then, their corpses turned into stars and floated to the north.
Zhao Tianming did not stop and continued to sweep towards the north.
Along the way, I encountered this situation several times.
He didn't even stop. He wanted to know now who the person behind the scenes was and what he was doing.
So curious.
Finally, a mountain peak appeared on the horizon ahead.
That’s it!
Zhao Tianming breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes became a little strange.
The mountain peak is very spectacular and very strange. It looks like five fingers pointing to the sky.
Wuzhishan!
It is exactly the same as Wuzhishan in "Journey to the West".
Could it be that the person suppressing this mountain was Lan Wudi?
Zhao Tianming thought in his heart.
In a moment, he arrived in front of Wuzhi Mountain.
The entire mountain peak was covered by the formation, as if it were covered by a huge light shield.
Near the mountain peak, hundreds of people gathered together.
It's strange that these people are actually sane.
The reason why this was determined was that Zhao Tianming saw an old acquaintance.
Yan Sanjian!
The other party also saw him.
Everyone was staring at Zhao Tianming.
Their minds are very clear, and their eyes are complex and curious.
"Zhao Tianming!"
Yan Sanjian laughed loudly: "I knew you would definitely come here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
His cultivation is unfathomable.
Half step to the realm of gods.
But his strength is definitely far beyond that of his companions.
Beside Yan Sanjian, there are dozens of half-step gods.
More than twenty people.
It can be said that many old antiques from the mainland have all appeared here, and they are led by Yan Sanjian.
"Are you Zhao Tianming?"
An old man beside Yan Sanjian asked curiously.
"Yes, he is Zhao Tianming, the chosen one."
Yan Sanjian smiled.
"Why are you here?" Zhao Tianming asked.
"Of course it's for Lan Wudi's inheritance. I guess you're here for his inheritance too, right?"
Yan Sanjian asked.
Zhao Tianming shook his head: "I came to see the excitement. By the way, Lan Wudi was suppressed in this mountain?"
"Yes, but unfortunately, we can't get in. This seal is too powerful."
"Oh, what then?"
Zhao Tianming smiled.
"So, this kind of thing cannot be rushed. Now that you are here, I suddenly have an idea."
Yan Sanjian laughed.
"kill me?"
"You destroyed my clone, don't you deserve to die?"
Yan Sanjian asked back.
Zhao Tianming said sternly: "Yan Sanjian, I think it's better for you not to seek revenge from me. Really, that won't do you any good. I can destroy your clone and kill you. It's very simple. You You should know that the Sword Spirit Continent is about to face a catastrophe, and the Demon Stars are about to invade the continent. At this time, it is not suitable for internal fighting. Everyone should unite and fight against the Demon Stars together. Otherwise, all creatures on the entire continent may die and be completely destroyed. As a person, you can't be too selfish. What's more, in this matter, your apprentice was at fault first. If you insist on stopping me from killing him, then you are doing something wrong. Why bother worrying about it? It's boring."
Suddenly, Yan Sanjian was speechless.
But soon, he came to his senses and couldn't help but get angry: "Zhao Tianming, don't talk sweet words here. Who knows whether there will be any catastrophe or demonic people? Even if it is true, should I give up and not take revenge?" , then why do you insist on killing my disciple? Today, I will definitely kill you to avenge my disciple."
"Just to avenge him?"
Zhao Tianming shook his head and said: "Yan Sanjian, you should have other purposes. Why hide it? Why not be honest? What exactly do you want to do?"
Yan Sanjian's expression changed slightly and he said, "Do you really want to know?"
"Say it."
"The reason is very simple. I am also a member of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom. You killed so many people of the Yan Kingdom. Have you forgotten that I should kill you?"
"anything else?"
"Because you are the chosen one. If I kill you, I can get your luck, and I will naturally be able to enter Lan Wudi's cave."
Yan Sanjian really didn't hide it.
Zhao Tianming suddenly realized.
"I see, okay, you have your reasons, and I don't have anything to say. However, I still want to advise you, don't be too confident. You can't kill me, but you may lose your life. Here, you'd better give up."
Zhao Tianming said calmly.
Yan Sanjian sneered: "Are you afraid?"
"What do I have to be afraid of?"
"Then why don't you kneel down, kowtow to me, and worship me as your master?"
"Is there something wrong with your mind?"
"Then there's nothing you can do, you just have to die."
Yan Sanjian unsheathed his sword.
This is really ready to take action.
"Falling snow!"
Zhao Tianming calmly...started to call people!
He comes in person?
Do you think he is an idiot?
What's the difference between that and giving away someone's head?
