Volume I Chapter 1268

"Patriarch, what should we do now?"

Members of the Mu family asked Mu Tiexiong.

Mu Texiong did not answer.

He had lost three of his sons, but at this moment, the pain seemed to have eased a lot.

He was gloating, yes.

But Wu Dalong and Yang Xiaoxiao, disciples of the Immortal Jade Sect, who were all in the Divine Realm, also died in the primary trial field. To a certain extent, the death of his three sons was not injustice. ah!

So he didn't answer.

Instead, he looked at Wu Dongpo.

After seeing Yang Xiaoxiao's soul card shattered, Wu Dongpo went into a state of losing his voice and was completely stunned.

He never thought that Yang Xiaoxiao would die in the primary trial field.

Died at the hands of the strongest trial soldiers.

Originally thought that his son's death inside was already the strongest limit of the trial soldier, but unexpectedly, the arrogant and powerful Yang Xiaoxiao also died inside, which was beyond his imagination.

"Patriarch, shall we?"

The great elder of the Wu family stood beside a young man. That young man, who had just entered this stage of cultivation, was the future hope of the Wu family. Originally, the elder of the Wu family was planning to hand over the young man to Yang Xiaoxiao, let him take him back to Xianyumen, even if he becomes an outer disciple.

Unexpectedly.

Yang Xiaoxiao also died in the trial field.

Wu Dongpo turned around and glanced at the elder.

He said lightly: "Just watch, someone will always be able to kill him."

Wu Dongpo no longer pays attention to whether he can take revenge and how to take revenge. He knows that the people who want to kill Chu Linguang are definitely not just their Wu family, there are stronger existences, and they can't wait to kill Chu Linguang.

Whether it is Xianyumen.

It was still the Yang family in Zhongzhou.

You know, the Yang family has been in Zhongzhou for many years.

The disciples of the sect not only entered the Immortal Jade Sect to cultivate, but also had disciples in the Divine Sword Sect.

And Yang Xiaoxiao is also the existence of the Yang family in Zhongzhou who has high hopes.

She died on the proving ground.

Beheaded by a trial soldier.

Beheaded by a trial soldier in a primary trial field.

such a big deal.

It will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Zhongzhou and Xianyumen. Neither the Yang family of Zhongzhou nor the Xianyumen will let Chu Linguang go easily. It is conceivable that the next wave of people who will rush over will be on the list and truly famous. The presence.

"yes."

The elder of the Wu family also knows.

There is no one in the Wu family who can kill the strongest trial soldiers, not only because if they want to enter the trial field, people over thirty-five can't do it. Even if Wu Dongpo enters, he will definitely die in Chu Linguang's hands. hands.

They could all feel that Yang Xiaoxiao's strength was definitely above Wu Dongpo's.

Figured this out.

Regarding the matter of revenge, they handed it over to the Zhongzhou Yang family and Xianyumen.

With this plan.

Wu Dongpo actually fell asleep tonight.

Mu Tiexiong also entered the state of snoring like thunder, feeling very relaxed.

The mentality of surrender, I surrendered, made him let go of everything.

In this way, several days passed.

Never before, dare to take a step into the primary trial field easily. In the eyes of many people, it is not a primary trial field, but a purgatory on earth. Whoever enters will be a dead end.

I don't know how many times scarier it is than any high-level proving ground.

It was just too scary.

Finally after the fourth day.

The sky was blood red.

Everyone looked up.

In the sky, a red-clothed warrior appeared.

These people are powerful.

It seems to have come out of hell and erupted from a volcano.

They came in mighty force.

Appeared above the crowd, and then they said nothing.

The powerful aura seemed to be able to kill all the living beings in Yancheng.

"This... this is the red-clothed guards of the Yang family in Zhongzhou. Every one of them is working for the Lord Shenjun."

"The red-clothed guards, who are famous in Zhongzhou, have swept the troops in all major regions?"

"The Yang family in Zhongzhou actually sent a red-clothed guard?"

"It is said that all the red-clothed divine guards entered the Shenyuan realm at the age of twenty, and became masters of the Shenwu realm before the age of thirty-five."

"The Yang family of Zhongzhou, could it be that the red-clothed guards go in and kill the strongest trial soldiers?"

...

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

The aura formed by these people is like a mountain, like a volcano hanging above everyone's heads. If there is a little carelessness, endless flames will erupt and swallow them all.

"The Yang family in Zhongzhou really deserves their reputation."

Mu Texiong was shocked.

He felt that everyone in the Mu family went together, and they couldn't make a way out of this team.

"Someone has revenge for my son."

Wu Dongpo sighed.

He never expected that the strongest trial soldier in the primary trial field could die in the hands of the red-clothed guards. This is a prestigious existence in Zhongzhou, and they all serve the gods.

He has besieged and killed many god-level powerhouses.

At this moment, the Zhongzhou Yang family sent over, which is really unexpected.

"Da da da!"

At this time, the red-clothed guards in the air gave way.

I saw a young man riding a blood dragon horse with two feet on the first head and a tail on the back that was several tens of feet long. His whole body was covered with a layer of red scales, and he appeared in everyone's sight.

The youth stared at the entrance of the proving ground.

Just looking at it like this made everyone too nervous to speak.

"A few days ago, my sister died inside. What do you think we should do?"

said the youth.

It seems to be talking to himself.

It seemed to be speaking to the army personnel behind him.

It's like asking everyone.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The guards in red behind the young man said in unison.

They yelled "kill" three times in a row.

Every sentence of killing is like a punch in the chest for everyone.

After three kills.

I don't know how many people, their faces were pale, their chests were even congested, and some even spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and left in panic, for fear of being swallowed by this momentum.

Even existences like Mu Tiexiong and Wu Dongpo felt the pressure under this aura, as if even if they joined hands, they would be directly swallowed up by this red-clothed guard. There is no way to fight back.

The strength of the Yang family in Zhongzhou is simply terrifying.

"This... it's over."

Meng Feiyan's face paled even more.

Seeing Chu Linguang kill Yang Xiaoxiao, she felt inconceivable, but now seeing the red-clothed guards of the Yang family in Zhongzhou, she really felt inconceivable. It is unimaginable that there is such a terrifying team in this world.

It can simply sweep everything.

If they wanted to control Yancheng and Hucheng, it would be a matter of minutes for them.

Wu Dongpo finally understood.

Why is Yang Xiaoxiao so domineering and doesn't take him seriously at all.

People do have arrogant capital.

"The enemy is there, kill!"

The young man nodded, and pointed the red spear in his hand at the entrance of the trial ground.

"kill!"

More than two hundred guards in red shouted in unison, swooped down, and headed for the entrance of the trial ground, filing in one file at a time.

But they also abide by the rules of the proving ground.

Hang the soul card on the iron tree outside the entrance of the trial ground.

Then they disappeared from everyone's sight one after another.

The young man riding the blood dragon horse.

Slowly walk down the air.

The blood dragon horse stepped in the air, led him, and followed him into the trial field.

Everyone exclaimed.

The blood dragon horse is so powerful, unexpectedly, it also agreed and was able to enter the trial field.

And that young man is Yang Xiaoxiao's elder brother, with a stern expression, many people are imagining what his name is.

"Sit down on the bloody dragon horse, with the flaming gun in your hand, I know, he is Yang Jiutian, Yang Xiaoxiao's second brother, on the top of the list, ranked fifteenth, according to legend, he has been guarding the Yang family and has not joined any sect.

The supernatural powers he practiced all came from the Yang family's family-inherited supernatural powers.

Unexpectedly, at such an age, he would be able to control the Yang family's red-clothed guards. It seems that his strength has been recognized by the Yang family's senior management. "

A well-informed traveling monk said.

His voice stirred up thousands of waves with one stone.

Countless people followed suit.

"It turned out to be Yang Jiutian. I remember that when I challenged my opponent, I could kill him in the end. He is a ruthless character."

"A few years ago, as soon as he appeared here, he entered the top 60 list. Unexpectedly, after a few years, he was ranked 15th in the list."

"Yang Xiaoxiao's strength seems to have only been ranked in the top 50. Her brother is too scary!"

"The key is that this guy is still in control of the red guards."

"I started to feel a little sympathetic. The trial soldiers inside, let alone the strongest trial soldiers, even all the trial soldiers must die!"

Everyone was amazed.

Countless people believed that this farce ended like this.

Inside the proving ground.

With the entry of the Yang family's red-clothed guards, the sky above the entire trial field turned blood red, as if the world had collapsed.

I don't know how many surviving trial soldiers felt this unprecedented surge.

In this breath, there is a strong killing intent.

It made countless of them tremble.

Chu Linguang stood on the top of the mountain.

There are a total of two hundred and eighteen people in the red-clothed guards.

All of them are members of the Divine Martial Realm.

Without exception, they are all at the Divine Martial Realm.

And they are all eligible to enter the trial ground.

It is conceivable how terrifying their destructive power and future potential are.

The group of them entered, and immediately caused problems in the aura of the trial ground.

A killing intent surged like a huge wave.

Chu Linguang stood up from the mountain.

A pair of fiery eyes looked towards the entrance.

The mountain at the foot was lifted by Yang Xiaoling before, and dropped down again. Although it was not crushed and collapsed, and half of the mountain still existed, if it hadn't been blocked by Chu Linguang's strength, it would have collapsed and turned into smoke and dust.

With his piercing eyes, he could see the situation at the entrance.

I can even feel the strength of this group of red-clothed guards.

"There are so many experts in the Divine Martial Realm, this..."

Even he felt incredible.

"If I kill all these people, what is my strength?"

Chu Linguang thought about it.

"The cultivation of this group of people seems to be caused by blood."

Chu Linguang approached.

It's a little strange to feel the breath of these people.

Although they are all at the Divine Martial Realm, they did not come from cultivation, but were stimulated by their blood and forcibly promoted to the past. This seems to be some secret method of the Yang family.

Otherwise, even in Zhongzhou, it would not be so easy to cultivate so many experts in the Divine Martial Realm at once, not to mention that each of them can enter the primary trial field.

represent their grades.

All under the age of thirty-five.

"It's you who made me cheap."

Chu Linguang murmured.

He looked at the other trial soldiers in the trial field and fled back quickly. In order not to hurt them, Chu Linguang approached.

Otherwise, the killing of this group of people will bring disaster to those trial soldiers, and it is absolutely impossible for everyone to keep them.

"People are there!"

Yang Jiutian pointed in the direction where Chu Linguang was.

Chu Linguang found them, and not long after, he also found Chu Linguang.

When he saw Chu Linguang, after seeing their group of red-clothed guards, he didn't run away, and even approached here, a little surprised and unexpected.

Immediately let people approach.

Quickly surrounded Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang was confident and waited quietly.

Not long.

Yang Jiutian led the guards in red and appeared in his sight.

Surround him like flowers.

Divided into several layers.

It's just that the group of them didn't act in a hurry.

Instead, he gave way and let Yang Jiutian come in on a bloody dragon horse and appear in front of Chu Linguang.

"You killed my sister?"

Yang Jiutian asked.

"She wants to kill me, I can only kill her."

Chu Linguang didn't explain too much.

"You are wrong. Only my Yang family can kill people. No matter what your status is, if my sister wants to kill you, you can only be killed by her, not her. Otherwise, the price you pay will be more painful than death." Millions of times."

Yang Jiutian shook his head.

The Yang family's style of handling things has always been like this.

The Yang family has to ride on the opponent's head in everything.

Especially when facing a trial soldier like Chu Linguang.

"Then she and you people did not die unjustly."

Chu Linguang laughed.

Under the rules of the trial package, Chu Linguang hoped that these people would be unreasonable to him, and it would be better if they were overbearing and terrifying. If he killed them like this, the power he would gain would also increase.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yang Jiutian couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The guards in red around him felt his laughter, as if they had been induced, and they also raised their heads and laughed together. Their laughter, the sound waves formed, spread in all directions, pushing the jungle to the ground. .

The highest half of the mountain peak also collapsed, turned into smoke and dissipated.

"Pull out his bones one by one to ensure that his physical body is intact and the power of his soul will not collapse."

After Yang Jiutian finished laughing, he said in a deep voice.

Following his order.

The eyes of the guards in red around him seemed to be blood-red. In their sight, they all regarded Chu Linguang as prey. The more they watched, the more excited they became, and the power of the blood in their bodies boiled.

Chu Linguang frowned. The methods of the Yang family in Zhongzhou were simply inhumane. These people were all puppets of the Yang family, and their every move was bound in the hands of the Yang family.

So killing them was a relief for them.

Thinking of this, Chu Linguang couldn't help showing an excited smile.