Chapter 4325: Kings Banquet

"Han Li is the saint of my Black Soul Sect. She is expected to become the youngest earth saint powerhouse in Ruotian Empire, and you are just an ant. I advise you to die with this heart. There is nothing between you two. Possibly, if you don’t realize it, you don’t know when it will be a disaster!"

Shang Yun's this is not so much a kind reminder as a naked threat.

In the middle of the week, he didn't respond to Shang Yun's mockery, but looked at Han Li quietly.

"Although the flying ability is rare, it is a waste ability. If you want to go to the Great Mystery Realm, you have to participate in the Heavenly King's Banquet. Unlike my Black Soul Sect, who are all directly qualified to enter the Great Mystery Realm, it's just the difference between clouds and mud!"

Shang Yun saw that the middle of the week had flown up earlier, so he couldn't help but mock.

After hearing this, the people below also sighed.

"Sure enough, there is a background that is different. Even entering the Great Mystery Realm is internally determined. However, my own casual practitioners can only get a place by participating in the King's Banquet."

"That kid is also irresponsible, don't look at the gap with the Black Soul Sect, if the Black Soul Sect is upset, one finger can pinch it to death!"

Although Shang Yun ridiculed in every possible way, Zhou Zhong was still unmoved. After all, Han Li was still in the Black Soul Sect, so she didn't want to conflict with the Black Soul Sect.

Knowing that it didn't make much sense for him to stay, he fell back to the ground again.

Dong Yulou couldn't help but praised: "It turns out that your dark ability is flying. You know, in the entire Tianruo Empire, there are no more martial arts capable of flying!"

"In the middle of the week, I think you have eaten the guts of the bear heart and the leopard, and even the Black Soul Sect dare to try to defile!"

There was a loud scolding in the distance, and when I heard about the reputation in the middle of the week, I saw that the speaker turned out to be the Feng Family Patriarch, Feng Rishan, whom I had been searching for but couldn't see.

At this moment, the sensibility of the week was concealed by anger. As mentioned earlier, Ya Yue would not be able to rest unless Feng Rishan was killed.

In the middle of Zhou, killing intent was revealed all over his body, the bone sword in his hand was formed in amazement, and a killing intent came out of his bright red eyes, and the people all over shuddered.

A flying sword pointed directly at Feng Rishan's face gate. This sword will take Feng Rishan's life during the week. It contains the extremely huge power of Pangu bloodline and the power of the sword god, and Feng Rishan in the second black belt can't resist it at all.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the bone sword shot in the middle of the week was completely stopped and shattered.

It turned into the power of darkness and returned to Zhou Zhong's body.

"Feng Rishan is an old apprentice, no matter what kind of grievances you have had before, since the old man made a move today, it will be written off!"

I saw that the old man with a childlike face came out, looking at Zhou Zhong's eyes with disdain.

"Be careful, the white-haired old man is an old man with white peony, a master of formation in the eighth stage of the mysterious stage, ranking second among the top ten mages of Ruotian, which is not something we can compare to. If you really provoke him Angry, I'm afraid I can't protect you!"

The moment Dong Yulou saw the old man Bai Peony, his heart suddenly lost.

As soon as I had explained to him that he was not allowed to have many incidents, the next moment he offended the old man Bai Peony, but Dong Yulou also knew that Feng Rishan deserved to die.

Just look at the meaning of the old white peony, boasting of a noble status, and disdain to start Zhou Zhong.

But in the middle of the week, no matter what your identity is, the eight-stage formation mage of the mysterious stage, the middle of the week has reached the pinnacle of the mysterious stage in this dark space.

The strength is even more capable of slaying the strong black belt. This old white peony is only the fifth stage of the black belt. If he really wants to fight with his life, he will not be afraid!

Carrying a bone spear in his hand, Zhou Zhong came to the opposite side of the old man of Baishao, and the arrows were drawn for a moment.

"This is my grievance with Feng Rishan. He will die today. If the old gentleman insists on blocking, then don't blame the younger generation for being rude!"

As long as this old white peony is stubborn, he will take action against him in the next moment!

"It's really terrifying for the younger generation, but you have to weigh how many catties you have, whether you can go against the old man, today this old Feng Rishan is in Baoding, whoever wants to kill him will have trouble with the old man!"

The old man of Baishao smiled when he watched Zhou Zhong. This was the first time anyone dared to threaten him so much, not to mention that he was just a stinky kid.

If you take a step back, don't you let the people of the world laugh, how can you gain a foothold in this Ruotian Empire in the future!

"Now let alone, as long as this Feng Rishan participates in the banquet of the heavenly kings, whether he can come out alive is a problem. Even if he comes out by chance, he can't run away. Why do you have to fight against this old man of white peony?

Seeing that something was wrong, Dong Yulou quickly stepped forward to persuade him. After all, midweek is the hope of Qianquemen, and you must not let it go wrong.

Everyone was watching, and some people had already recognized that this was the middle of the week that had previously confronted the Black Soul Sect Shangyun.

"This kid is really not a good person. The Heavenly King Banquet has offended the old white peony and the Black Soul Sect before the Heavenly King Banquet has started. When the Heavenly King Banquet is over, I am afraid that there will be no place to die!

"You know a hammer, this kid's ability is the power of flight. How can this rare dark ability be simple? It must have a certain background, otherwise how could it be so unscrupulous."

"It's just that he seems to be closer to the Dongyu Tower. If his background is the Qianque Sect, that won't protect him. The old man Bai Peony is the top ten among the mages, and the Black Soul Sect is even more of the Ruotian Empire. A super-first-rate force, and Qianquemen is at best a second-rate force."

"The old man sees that you have a good talent, so he can persuade you. If you are also obsessed with it, the old man is not the kind of person who seeks reputation, kill him!"

I saw the old white peony, waving his hand, a space in the middle of the week was placed under a ban.

He had seen through midweek's strength a long time ago, but in the late period of the Purple Belt, even if he could fight at a higher level, he was only the pinnacle of the Purple Belt.

This prohibition can instantly obliterate the Wu Xiu at the peak of the Purple Belt. It was specially prepared for the middle of the week. As long as he dares to move in the middle of the week, he will not hesitate to urge the prohibition and kill the middle of the week.

"Elder Baishao, today is the day of my heavenly king's feast, and I hope that I will sell the face of the Mage Guild. I will thank you again in the future!"

Before the words were over, the two boys walked out of the valley.

Seeing the people of the Array Mage Guild speak, the old man Bai Shao snorted and removed the restriction. Although the Array Mage Guild is not among the seven major families and twelve sects, its strength should not be underestimated.

Because it occupies the great mystery realm, there were once some earth-sage powerhouses coveting it. Relying on their own strength, they forcibly broke into this guild of wizards, wanting to seize the great gods.

But there was no news, and never got out of the Array Mage Guild, so everyone in the world respected the Mage Guild very much.