Chapter 859 How Did the Pig Die?

At this time, Dewei and others had reached the outskirts of the valley. Looking at the group of people blocking the way, a trace of teasing flashed across their faces.

Even if the number of people in the Temple of Death was five times his own, he might be afraid if the one standing in front of him was a sect like Lingyun Sect or Bixiao Palace.

After all, a sect like that has a profound foundation. It is estimated that few families would dare to offend it, but if it is just a killer organization, there is no need to take it seriously.

He squinted his eyes, raised his hands forward and said: "Everyone, I am from the Di family in the capital. Half an hour ago, people from the Demon Sect killed several of my men. We have been tracking them all the way here. I don't know if you have noticed. To them?"

"Sorry, there is no magic gate here as you mentioned."

Qi Yao frowned slightly. She could tell that these people definitely had bad intentions, especially the aura they exuded. I'm afraid each one of them had extraordinary skills.

He couldn't help but clenched his pink fists, blocking the road without giving in at all.

Dewei pointed in the direction of the valley and said with a half-smile: "But I heard that the people from the Demon Sect are in the valley. Can you let us go in and take a look?"

Seeing that Qi Yao and others were still standing there motionless, he continued: "You should know very well that the Demon Sect has become a rat that crosses the street and is scolded by all the right people. Is it possible that you keep blocking it like this? Are you colluding with the Demon Sect and deliberately letting them escape?"

"I told you, there is no magic gate here!"

Qi Yao's face became extremely cold, and she glanced into the valley without leaving any trace. Now Zhi Xuan is still recovering from his injuries and cannot be disturbed at all.

As the four guardians of the Temple of Death, she also knew very well that these people in front of her were not here to seek revenge from the Demon Sect at all. They were probably using this as an excuse to enter the valley and snatch the spiritual spring!

At this time, she thought about the group of people who attacked the Demon Lord earlier. If she guessed correctly, they should be a group.

She winked at Bai Tu, Xiao Yao and others, and was ready to take action as long as the other party made the slightest move.

Regarding the attitude of Qi Yao and others, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Di Wei's face. Although the Di family usually kept a low profile, they still had a certain prestige in the cultivation world.

But now, even if his identity is revealed, there are still people who don't give him face, and suddenly said coldly: "I know you are people from the Temple of Death. China is no better than abroad. There are some people you can't afford to offend. I advise you to turn on the devil." Hand over the person behind the door, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude!”

"What a bullshit demon sect. Don't think that I don't know your purpose. You really want to build a memorial arch after becoming a bastard." Bai Tu snorted coldly, feeling very unhappy.

Dewei took a step forward, and his violent momentum suddenly burst out, "It is a fact that the people from the Demon Sect killed my men, and it is also a fact that they are hiding in the valley. Since you won't make friends, then I have no choice but to break in!"

As Dewei took a step forward, several people behind him took a step forward at the same time. The attraction of Lingquan to them was really too great.

Since you want to rob, you must find a suitable reason!

They were indeed a little wary at first. After all, the God of Death had a reputation for being vicious, and being able to sit at the top of the killer list meant he was more or less capable.

Maybe he is also a practitioner!

But so far, they have not seen that person appear, and the slightest fear in their hearts has finally dissipated. Auras are emanating, and the scene has become tense.

"If you want to fight, we'll stay with you until the end!"

Xiaoyao's eyes flashed. He was originally from the Tianshan Sect. When it came to fighting alone, he was the strongest among them.

Especially after using the spiritual spring just now, the true energy in his body has become more and more solidified. He has already reached the late stage of the True Yuan Realm. Except for those in the Foundation Establishment Realm, the others are no match for him.

"The Death Temple obeys orders. Anyone who dares to cross this line will be killed without mercy!"

Qi Yao snorted coldly, and took a step forward with Bai Tu, Zeng Chen, and Xiao Yao at the same time, ready to take action at any time. If you look carefully, you will find that the positions they are standing in are very special, and they happen to be in several directions of the Qiankun Locking Dragon Formation. .

In conjunction with the members of the Temple of Death behind him, there was a faint aura exuding, which was on par with Dewei and others.

"Is this... really just an ordinary killer organization?"

Dewei frowned slightly and finally felt something was wrong.

"Old Di, why do I feel that they are also cultivators?" Wang Chuang looked solemn on the side and couldn't help but tugged on his body.

"So what? You and I are both masters of the Foundation Establishment Realm. How can we not defeat them? What's more, my Di family also has an ancestor whose strength is unfathomable. Anyone who dares to touch my Di family must be weighed. Weigh it!"

There are also different levels of strength among cultivators. Di Wei naturally did not pay attention to them. Just when he was about to take action, a figure suddenly passed over.

"Boss."

"Boss."

Qi Yao and others felt happy and hurriedly greeted him.

"grim Reaper?"

Dewei's expression trembled.

Although he didn't know much about the world of killers, he had heard news about the God of Death. It was said that this person was ruthless.

Logically speaking, he should be a ferocious person, but I never expected that he would be so young and handsome, with no murderous intent at all.

Back then, Zhi Xuan defeated Shui Yanfeng, the head of the Tianshan Sect, with one move in the dark forest. Later, he single-handedly made the Lingyun Sect surrender and was worshiped as Master Ye.

Half an hour ago, he used the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm to kill the Demon Lord who was halfway to the Core Formation Realm.

For such news, the power of the Di family should have been able to find out, but Di Wei was arrogant and did not give the subordinate a chance to report it.

Although I have heard of Master Ye's name, I have never seen the God of Death, so naturally I will not associate the two people with each other.

Zhi Xuan glanced at him lightly, "Do you know how pigs die?"

Before Diwei could react, Zhi Xuan passed him by, took two steps and suddenly stopped again, "No wonder your people died at the hands of the Demon Sect. You go out without thinking like this. It’s weird if you don’t die!”

Subsequently.

He walked away with the people from the Temple of Death.

Leaving now?

It took Diwei a long time to come to his senses. He was very unhappy with Zhi Xuan's humiliation, but now that the other party had left, he had no chance to vent.

At this time, Wang Chuang's eyes lit up, "Old Di, it seems that the other party is also wary of your Di family and knows how to give in. Just now he seemed to be insulting you, but in fact he found a step for himself and took the initiative to take Lingquan. Give it to us.”

"Yes, it seems that the notorious Death God is nothing more than this."

"What a bullshit god of death. It's just being praised by underground forces abroad. Why don't you take a detour when you encounter us?"

The rest of the people also shook their heads and smiled faintly.

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