Chapter 1428: True Martial Realm Slave

Zhang Ziling's words were a little cold, making the surrounding temperature seem to drop a bit.

Some slaves shuddered suddenly, and the slaves at the real martial arts level subconsciously folded their arms and curled up in a corner.

Although she was rescued by Zhang Ziling, she was still wary and did not dare to trust Zhang Ziling easily.

After being deceived once, she will never trust others easily no matter what.

Some slaves were not stupid, and they were caught only because they were framed or for other reasons.

When they heard Zhang Ziling's tone of voice now, they realized that something was wrong.

For a while, many people stood up and left quickly, not wanting to cause trouble.

The first slave who stood up and called Zhang Ziling to stop naturally also heard something wrong in Zhang Ziling's tone.

However, he was still a little reconciled.

Since they have such a strong strength, why can't they provide them with some protection? They are not asking for nothing, in his opinion...

They followed Zhang Ziling, and as Zhang Ziling's servants, they did no harm to Zhang Ziling at all.

If he had such great power, he would definitely do better than Zhang Ziling!

As a strong man, he must bear the responsibilities that a strong man should have.

Thinking of Zhang Ziling's powerful strength and his current situation, the slave who was headed felt more and more unfair.

Why is he a slave? Why is he not so powerful?

"You are so powerful, why are you not willing to help us?" The leader of the slaves yelled at Zhang Ziling, and even began to scold Zhang Ziling, "It's not fair!"

God is not fair!

When the other slaves heard what the man said, their eyes could not help but change slightly, their emotions were mobilized, and they began to question Zhang Ziling, hoping to let Zhang Ziling take them in.

However, many people still felt something was wrong, and left quietly before the situation became serious.

Even the slave at the real martial arts realm frowned slightly at this moment, stepping on his dirty feet, rolled over from the prison cart and backed away.

After being imprisoned for a long time, those people seem to have forgotten...the living environment in Xuanxiao Continent is actually no better than in a cage.

The law of the jungle preys on the strong, and the strong respect, everything is the tone of this continent.

Obviously, Zhang Ziling is the supreme figure on this continent...they are not qualified to talk to Zhang Ziling at all.

Thinking of these slaves, they fled faster and faster.

The slave became more and more excited as he talked, as if he wanted to force Zhang Ziling to keep them.

After all, their demands are not high.

"Senior, if you still have a conscience, then..."

"Pfft!"

Before the leader slave could say anything, a blade of light cut across the slave's neck, and blood spattered under the moonlight.

"How did you kill someone?"

"Why did you kill us?"

"Chick!", "Chick!", "Chick!"

The slaves who talked the most were also beheaded at this moment.

The ground was stained red with blood, and the others fell silent for a moment.

"Beautiful scenery..." Xie Wushuang squatted on the boulder with his knees in his arms, smiling as he watched the heads of the slaves slowly fall to the ground.

In this world, there has never been a lack of monks who pray to others, or even force others to save themselves. For this kind of people who pin their hopes on others, Xie Wushuang will never show mercy.

As the headless corpses of those slaves fell to the ground, the other slaves who questioned Zhang Ziling woke up instantly, and looked at Zhang Ziling full of fear again.

The gratitude that was overflowing for being rescued by Zhang Ziling before disappeared at this moment.

Everyone realized that Zhang Ziling was a terrifying existence capable of killing tens of thousands of people in an instant, and it was not an existence that they could ask for at all.

"Help, help!"

A group of slaves were filled with infinite fear, and began to flee in a panic, running faster and faster.

For a while, all the slaves who were brought down by Zhang Ziling escaped, except for one woman.

Zhang Ziling looked at the woman in tattered white shirt, bare feet, covered in dust all over, and frowned slightly.

"Why don't you leave?" Zhang Ziling asked, with a demonic energy in his palm.

This woman has a true martial arts cultivation base. Although Zhang Ziling is very surprised why a strong man of the true martial arts state would become a slave, but Zhang Ziling is not in the mood to pursue these things now.

Maybe she has some story behind her.

But what happened to others has nothing to do with Zhang Ziling.

The woman glanced at the headless corpse on the ground, then took a deep look at Zhang Ziling, and ran away.

Although the woman's realm is at the Real Martial Realm, she only has a little bit of spiritual power condensed in her body, which can only be used to maintain her basic physical strength, and she can't even fly.

Zhang Ziling glanced at the woman calmly, but he didn't take the woman seriously. After disposing of the slave's body on the ground, he turned around and walked towards Xie Wushuang.

"If it were me, I would kill those slaves who stood up." Xie Wushuang jumped off the boulder and smiled at Zhang Ziling.

"I'm not you. In my opinion, other people are not guilty of death." Zhang Ziling gave Yi Xie Wushuang an indifferent look, and then walked towards Li Yun.

"Although in their state, it is estimated that they will not live long on this continent. However, there are still some talents among them." Zhang Ziling said, making a brief comment for the group of slaves.

Zhang Ziling found that the first group of people who left had the best xinxing.

Regarding what Zhang Ziling said, Xie Wushuang just spread his hands and did not argue with Zhang Ziling.

"What are you going to do with this guy?" Xie Wu asked Zhang Ziling, bringing the topic to Ancient God.

Zhang Ziling put his hand on Li Yun's body, and said calmly, "I have some ideas, and I need to confirm them."

The pitch-black demonic energy overflowed from Zhang Ziling's palm, enveloping Li Yun, and then Li Yun's entire body began to shrink rapidly, turning into a human monk.

"You think this guy is from Hongye City?" Xie Wushuang looked at the strange man kneeling in front of Zhang Ziling and asked with raised eyebrows.

This Li Yun was the same as the refusal, it was all summoned by an ancient divine technique and then resurrected by snatching the body of a human monk.

Previously, Li Yun had always been in the form of his body, so he did not see the appearance of the cultivator Li Yun Duoshe. Now that Li Yun has fallen into his own spiritual world, it is easy for Zhang Ziling to restore Li Yun to the appearance of a human monk.

"Perhaps." Zhang Ziling nodded, "Didn't you say that there are people in the Mu family who possess ancient magic?"

Seeing that Zhang Ziling pointed the finger at the Mu family for no reason, Xie Wushuang couldn't help but shrugged and said with a smile, "It's up to you..."

Anyway, Xie Wushuang was only acting as a guide by Zhang Ziling's side, and Xie Wushuang would not express any opinions on what Zhang Ziling should do.

Otherwise, no matter what Xie Wushuang does that is subjective, Zhang Ziling will probably notice it and make inferences from it.

For example, Zhang Ziling has noticed that Xie Wushuang will deliberately hide his information when facing the ancient gods.

As for why Xie Wushuang would do this, Zhang Ziling also had several guesses in his mind. As long as Xie Wushuang's actions were clarified, Zhang Ziling believed that Xie Wushuang's motives for doing these things would be very clear.

Without saying too much, Zhang Ziling took out a sack from the interspatial ring, and under Xie Wushuang's gaze, put Li Yun in it, and tied it with hemp rope.

Seeing Zhang Ziling's actions, the corners of Xie Wushuang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

A dignified Supreme, like kidnapping a monk with a sack...

Just thinking about it, Xie Wushuang also felt a little incredible.

What is this for?

Xie Wushuang found that he could no longer see through Zhang Ziling.

Putting the sack containing Liyun on his shoulders, Zhang Ziling looked up at the dimly bright sky, turned to Xie Wushuang and said, "It's time to go."

It will be tomorrow, and the Red Leaf City must be aware of the movements here in the Green Demon Forest.