Chapter 831: Bloody Massacre of 500,000 Miles!

Yang Fengbo's expression froze again.

Yes, so much time has passed, where are the people sent by His Majesty the Human Emperor to support him?

He looked at Jian Yanqin suspiciously, only to see that she was standing behind Xuan Jianren with Wang Yan, the two of them holding long swords tightly, and the other hand was holding the Qing Ning mirror, obviously preventing the other party from escaping.

Although he had thousands of doubts in his heart, he knew that now was not the time to ask, so he shouted loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, give me your life!"

"I will not be a captive of others without laboring my hands. I, the great commander of the sea clan, will not be a prisoner of others."

Xuan Jianren looked at the dark blood-red sky with nostalgia, and then stared deeply at the endless sea in the east, and then his eyes gradually lost all their spirit.

A faint shadow flew out from the demon baby and soon disappeared with the wind.

Yang Fengbo watched this scene quietly, and his emotions were sad and happy.

This old opponent who had fought and killed each other for more than a hundred years just disappeared from this world without a trace.

After a moment of disappointment, he was about to step forward to put away the demon baby, but a figure flashed in front of him and put the demon baby into the storage bag.

This made him furious.

"Fellow Daoist Jian, what do you mean by this?"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, please forgive me, this is the order of 66669527, he also wants Xuan Jianren's body."

Jian Yanqin was not afraid at all, but asked for more.

Yang Fengbo was shocked and asked tentatively: "Is he the one who drives the puppet? Is he the man of His Majesty the Human Emperor?"

"No matter who he is, he is the benefactor of you, City Lord Yang, and Jinghai City," Jian Yanqin smiled indifferently, looking directly at Yang Fengbo who looked doubtful, "He only has two requests, one is Xuan Jianren's body and demon baby, and the other is to bloody slaughter the sea monster for 500,000 miles!"

"No support, only him, right?" A clear voice sounded, it was Wang Songling who was holding the head of the sea monster and covered in blood.

Yang Fengbo was horrified.

"Yes, it's just him."

Jian Yanqin admitted frankly, and then smiled calmly, "But just him, isn't it enough?"

The two were silent.

Yes, just him is enough.

One person killed the situation carefully planned by the sea monster, not only maintaining the face of the Great Jin Dynasty, saving the lives of tens of millions of cultivators, but also saving the lives of the two of them. If not, the two of them would have spontaneously combusted or even self-destructed their golden elixir.

When they thought of this, they felt respect and gratitude for the strong man they had never met, as well as deep fear.

"This is the body that the senior wants," Yang Fengbo handed over Xuan Jian's tough body, and then he and Wang Songling rushed violently towards the patriarchs of the two tribes, the crocodile eel and the cuttlefish, and shouted in unison, "Kill all the sea monsters, and slaughter them for 500,000 miles!"

"Kill all the sea monsters, and slaughter them for 500,000 miles!"

One call and ten thousand responses!

Many monks waved their magic weapons, grinned and chopped off the heads of the sea monsters, put their bodies into storage bags, and excitedly raised their arms and shouted:

"Kill all the sea monsters, blood slaughter for 500,000 miles!"

"Kill all the sea monsters, blood slaughter for 500,000 miles!"

The sound waves rolled out, and a huge wave was raised on the sea.

"Swish!"

The sword light flashed, and a huge head rolled far away, and blood spurted more than three feet high from the neck.

Wang Yan did not rush to dissect the demon pill. She listened to the thunderous shouts around her and looked at the sea that had been completely dyed red by blood. The expression on her face was very complicated.

She looked at the direction of Xuantian Sect for a long time and let out a long sigh:

"Sister Tong, did you see it?"

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Luohai City, Kanghai City, Pinghai City......

The other nine powerful cities on the eastern coast of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Millions of monks gathered in the square in the center of the city, staring at the huge blue crystal tablet in amazement, looking at the number that seemed to have infinite magic.

66669527.

An hour ago, they were startled by the strange phenomenon of the crystal tablet and found that the ranking on it had changed dramatically.

A monk who was originally ranked more than 60,000 actually rose to the first place like a rocket in just a few dozen breaths, squeezing out the left-handed sword Murong Feng who had dominated the first place for more than nine years.

And his demon-killing points were so high that it made people dizzy, reaching more than 1 billion!

At this time, Kanghai City.

The front of the blue crystal tablet was crowded with people, and people were so excited that they spitted and talked about the mysterious 9527.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! This crystal tablet must be broken!" An old man stared at the number on the crystal tablet that was still jumping from time to time.

"Yes, it's definitely bad. How could someone kill thousands of demon infant sea monsters at once? Even His Majesty the Human Emperor can't do it." A sturdy man said firmly.

"It's impossible for anyone to surpass Zuoshoujian. He is a late Danhai cultivator. He has been fighting on the front line of Kanghai City for the past ten years and killed many powerful demon cultivators." A woman defended the hero in her mind.

A scholar looked at the crystal tablet and made his own judgment, "Look at the points on this crystal tablet. It increased by hundreds of millions of points in an instant. Although it is increasing now, it is only a few hundred points, one or two thousand points. This shows that he killed demon cultivators in the Tongming realm, and at most one or two in the Huaxing realm. How could such a cultivation level increase by hundreds of millions of points at once?"

While everyone was talking, in the war room of Kanghai City.

A thin, tall, middle-aged man with a sharp aura like a sword out of its sheath was looking at the huge crystal wall hanging on the wall with a gloomy face.

The picture showed the ranking of the crystal monument in the center of the square.

The other Danhai Realm masters sat aside and talked quietly, looking at the man with their peripheral vision.

"This is really bad luck. The Demon Killing List, which is held every 20 years, is about to be closed. The honor and reward of the top of the list are about to be obtained, but at this time, a 9527 came out."

"Twenty years of hard work, who can bear this."

"That's right, if it were me, I would definitely be so angry that I would vomit blood."

"You guys will see, this 9527 will definitely not get the reward so smoothly..."

After a long time.

The man slowly turned around, and the cold light in his eyes flashed and disappeared.

Everyone was silent.

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Billions of miles away.

Zhongzhou.

The most core super state of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Inner city.

In a single-family white house covering hundreds of acres.

An old man in red robes with extraordinary bearing frowned and looked at a huge crystal tablet in front of him with a look of doubt.

"Impossible, how could the number be so exaggerated? What's wrong with it?"

The old man rubbed his scalp frantically and checked the crystal tablet over and over again.

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