Wu Ni Dome

Chapter 191: Identity exposed

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"The Zen disciple of Buddhism!"

A monk with kind eyes and big ears in the void, his fat body trembled violently.

"The war son of the war clan."

Another time in the void, a majestic figure frowned.

"Princess Xiangxiang of Meimen!"

An old woman frowned in the distance in the void. They were convinced that their geniuses were rare talents, but they believed that they would not be better than Tiandaozi.

Even the Zen disciple who is known as the reincarnation of the Relics in the Buddhist sect does not dare to compare with the Taoist disciple of Heaven, because this person is born with a shortcut, even if his martial spirit is better than others, he can make up for it, and he is unusual on the road to enlightenment, which can defeat such a person. It's hard for people to imagine whether their own genius can win.

Soon, news came out that the lunatic had chosen the Yuan clan arena and was already heading to the next arena.

After a while, another ray of light shone outside the secret realm. This time, the ancestor of the Zhan family snorted. Fortunately, Zhan Zi was no longer one of them.

An ancestor asked, and sure enough it was that person again.

"This guy is not simple. Which Taoist friend is he? Isn't this a little too much?"

When it comes to their own interests, some people finally couldn't sit still. They were really afraid that this madman would kick everyone down.

There was no reaction in the void.

"Isn't it possible that no one recognizes him? Then don't blame us for being ruthless when this kid comes out!" Someone threatened.

There was still no answer in the void.

The atmosphere was wrong now. Everyone looked at each other. Several ancestors looked at each other. Could it be that he was a rogue cultivator

"Impossible, how dare a casual cultivator be so unscrupulous?" Zhan Clan shouted angrily.

Everyone thought the same thing, unless this kid didn't want to live anymore and offended several great religions at once, let alone leaving the secret realm, there would be no place for him even in the Dark Continent.

"Is it Anzi?"

"The ancestor who secretly started killing people in another arena is not the same person!"

"hiss!"

Hearing such a recovery, countless people had headaches. They were worried that An Zi would mess up before, but now not only has he messed up, but there is also a more ruthless one.

"Tsk tsk... It's natural for young men to make a fuss. It would be shameless for us juniors to interfere." A voice suddenly sounded in the void.

Then everyone turned around, and a void opened up, and a hunched old man walked out of the darkness.

"It's him?"

As soon as this person came out, there was a sound of gasping in the void.

Many younger generations ignored it and quickly asked their elders for advice, and were told, "Yam Luo, a thousand miles away!"

The deputy underworld master of the dark netherworld once pursued a royal family for thousands of miles. The man was escorted by tens of thousands of people, but he could not escape death. The guards were killed and injured along the way until less than a hundred people were killed. The corpses were scattered all the way, like a road in the netherworld. In the end, he was killed. The title of "Thousand-mile Yama".

"Isn't it good for you to hide in the darkness? Why come out!" Zhan Zu said indifferently.

Qianli Yanluo looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, his deep eyes were chaotic and complicated, and said: "I have been in the dark for a long time, and I always want to bask in the sun."

No one woke up to his words, but the ancestors all frowned. The Dark Netherworld was a taboo that had caused the Dark Continent to bleed countless times. They had been hiding in the darkness, and now they actually came out.

An Zi openly went out to fight for the Taotie Law, and the Deputy Underworld Master stepped out from behind the scenes to protect the way. No one knew what Dark Meditation was going to do, but everyone smelled a hint of danger.

The ancestors were confronting each other in the void, but there was another scene in the secret realm.

Wang Dong challenged two arenas in a row and defeated several geniuses. Although they were not as famous as Tiandaozi, they were all leaders in their field, but at this time they were defeated miserably.

The names on the Wuhun Monument changed again and again, and even the third-placed Jade Qilin was replaced and disappeared. However, the name they were expecting still did not appear, and there were still no strange names coming up.

"That's not right. First I defeated Tiandaozi, and then I picked two arenas. There is no reason why I haven't shown up yet. Other names with records have also been promoted." Some people were helpless and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"That is, except for the first and second place, the chances of other rankings are changing!" someone responded.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were focused on the two names at the front.

"Wang moves!"

"Anzi!"

The bright aura was many times more dazzling than before. Everyone understood in an instant. They had all fallen into a very simple puzzle before, and they were all looking for the newly promoted person. Who thought that person was originally Stand at the top.

"He is Wang Dong, that heaven-level martial spirit!"

Finally, someone shouted excitedly, and everything became clear. Of course, the number one ranking would never change again.

They were instantly relieved. Why did Tiandaozi lose to a heaven-level martial spirit? Tiandaozi was not unjust at all.

Wang Dong's identity swept through the secret realm like a violent wind, and the heaven-level martial spirit finally appeared. It turned out that it had been right in front of them all along.

"Is he really a heaven-level martial spirit? Is it true that a heaven-level martial spirit was born in our Dark Continent?"

"Then there is still a lie. I didn't believe it before, but even Tiandaozi has been defeated. How can it still be a lie?"

Many people became excited. They knew that there would be a violent storm next. In order to stop Wang Dong, everyone would unite, because otherwise, they would have no chance against the heaven-level martial spirit.

It was not because they were afraid of not being able to defeat Wang Dong, but because they were afraid that the Taotie method would not be able to withstand the temptation of a heaven-level martial spirit, so they chose Wang Dong.

This is the selection of a successor. Now that the heaven-level martial soul has really appeared, as a place of inheritance, it is natural to select the best. What is more suitable than the heaven-level martial soul

Sure enough, as soon as the news came out, all the major arenas were in a state of shock. All the geniuses could not sit still, even An Zi came out.

"Come out, come out all!"

Sure enough, everything was as expected. When Wang Dong stood in front of the third ring, he was finally surrounded by people.

"Are you Wang Dong?"

Wang Dong squinted his eyes, he was a monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his head was shiny.

"Are you Zen?"

"Amitabha, that's the young monk!" Zenzi replied with his hands clasped together.

Wang Dong glanced at it and saw that everything that was supposed to come was here, and everything that wasn't supposed to come was also here. He had known that such a scene would happen, but he didn't expect it to come so early.

"Yes, I am Wang Dong!" He raised his head, and at this moment, the martial soul of creation was finally undisguised and displayed in front of the world without any scruples for the first time.

There was a low hum around them, and no one remained silent. They felt the suppression from their souls.

"Is this a heaven-level martial spirit? It's really scary!" Anzi walked in from the other side, wearing a black robe. His true appearance was unclear as if he was shrouded in darkness, but like Wang Dong, he was covered in blood. Obviously Also killed many people.

Even Anzi, a quasi-emperor-level martial soul, said such a thing, let alone others. Even Zenzi and other earth-level seniors had ugly expressions. They felt the strong suppression from the martial soul, as if they were facing An emperor generally has the urge to surrender.

This is the heaven-level martial spirit, born to be a king. Wang Dong usually conceals it and suppresses it. This kind of aura will not be revealed at all. Now it is completely released, coupled with the awakening of the good fortune martial spirit over the years, this kind of aura comes from the martial spirit level. The coercion is particularly obvious.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a heaven-level or an earth-level person, you will die today. Killing my clansmen is not a crime!" Yuan Yang walked out. He had rushed back to the Yuan clan's arena before, but it was a pity that it was already too late. At this time, his eyes were cold. , full of murderous intent.

"If we want to fight, we will fight. Don't you think it's ridiculous to find some pale excuses? Besides, are they really dead?" Wang Dong sneered with a mocking tone.

"You..." Yuan Yang's face was gloomy, and he wanted to argue again, but was interrupted by Anzi on the side who stretched out his hand.

"That's right, there is no need for a reason to kill people. You boring people always come up with a bunch of reasons. It's really troublesome." Anzi said naturally.

"Amitabha, what the donor said is wrong. All things have spirits, so how can we just kill them at the drop of a hat?" Zenzi argued.

An Zi went crazy. The most cruel thing in his life was this kind of sanctimonious, righteous bastard. He gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him without saying anything!"

"Okay, everyone, now is not the time to debate, but what to do now?" Zhan Zi stood up. He had just arrived. The Zhan clan arena was stained with blood, and no one was left.

"That's right, we are determined to kill Wang Dong. If you are willing to contribute, stay. If not, we will treat you as giving up your qualifications for the ring." Yuan Yang said.

"Hey, is this a threat?" A group of women not far away spoke. They all looked like fairies and did not take Yuan Yang's threat seriously.

"We are not involved. The Taotie method is obtained by those who are destined to get it. I don't think that he is special because he is a heaven-level martial soul. You must know that there were heaven-level martial souls that entered the secret realm before, but they were not inherited." Senior sister Zhuan Muling's red lips parted slightly and she spoke calmly.

"I won't participate either!" Anzi smiled sinisterly, his whole person filled with a dark aura. He suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Dong and said, "But if Brother Wang needs help, I don't mind killing a few people for fun! "

"Anzi, don't go too far!" Yuan Yang yelled angrily. Anzi had been trying to undermine him from the beginning. He was not afraid of anyone.

"No, I'm enough on my own!" Wang Dong refused, then stared at the dark Anzi with interest and said, "Maybe we can still fight in the end!"

He laughed secretly and said hello repeatedly, and then the figure passed by Yuan Yang and others like lightning. He was already standing on a ring far away. He turned around and said: "If you are not dead, I will wait for you here!"

As soon as Anzi finished speaking, several people around Yuanyang fell down with a plop without even shouting, and Yu Heng shattered into pieces and disappeared with the beam of light.

"Dark Netherworld's assassination technique?!" Yuanyang's body was trembling. Anzi actually killed several of his people in the blink of an eye as they passed by without him noticing.

Looking at the few people who fell silently, Wang Dong was startled for a moment, then smiled helplessly, looking at the dark Anzi in the distance and couldn't help but arouse some interest.

After Anzi left, several forces withdrew, and the strongest among them was the Jade Girl Palace. Their power was not weaker than the Tiandao Palace, and there was a terrifying ancestor in the clan.

However, there are still many people left, and the strongest ones are Yuanyang and Chanzi. The strength of these two people is absolutely terrifying, and even Wang Dong does not dare to underestimate them.

Then there is Zhan Zi. This clan once produced a war emperor and almost asked the ancestors. Even though it has declined recently, it is still not comparable to ordinary religions.

Finally, there was a woman. This woman stood beside Zenzi, sometimes charming and sometimes caressing her. Zenzi remained indifferent to all kinds of teasing by Zenzi, as if she did not exist.

However, no one looked down upon her. She was born in the Charming Sect and had a lot of charm skills. Many people had fallen in love with her. Even the geniuses of many great sects had fallen on this girl. She was called Princess Xiangxiang, but in reality she was as poisonous as a snake or scorpion.

Such a plastic surgery can be called a luxury. Who could have thought before that this was just to deal with one person. Originally, they had not planned to do this, but the fall of Tiandaozi made them completely vigilant.

A heaven-level martial spirit, and a heaven-level martial spirit that has mastered the evil technique of gluttonous devouring. Even if they are only first-level martial arts masters, they still don't dare to be careless in the slightest.

Because this is the inheritance place, and it is at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. The strongest thing is not what each clan learned, but the Taotie method, the devouring evil technique. This method takes advantage of the right time and place here, and has endless possibilities.

The only thing that made them feel at ease was that not only did they understand the Taotie method, but they also discussed and exchanged ideas with each other before. The reason why their respective clan arenas were ruined was precisely because they happened to gather in the same arena to practice the Taotie method with each other.

The air became oppressive, and Wang Dong was covered in blood. At this time, facing several inheritances, he was the first to move.

He took a step, and a field formed around him. His hands began to dry up, a vertical eye loomed between his eyebrows, and a devouring power began to spread.

(End of chapter)