Chapter 725 Ranking
Xu Haolin's face was pale, his temperament was no longer lazy and casual, and when he looked at Zheng Rui, his eyes were full of fear and fear.

"Qingxuan, how much do you think he can rank in the hidden dragon list?" Taoist Chilong looked at the girl beside him.

"Qingxuan doesn't know!" Hong Qingxuan shook his head.

Zheng Rui glanced away, but saw that no one dared to look at him, and those people lowered their heads in fear.

Even Xu Haolin, the hero on the Qianlong list, was tense all over. He was extremely nervous for a moment, and a smile was squeezed out of his face stiffly.

Zheng Rui felt a little sigh in his heart, and finally he looked in the direction of Yaochi Holy Land.

I saw those people suddenly seemed to be facing a big enemy, their expressions were horrified, showing fear.

The two extremely talented maids had always been contemptuous, but now their pretty faces turned pale, their bodies trembled, and their legs were weakening, as if they were about to kneel down on the ground in fright from Zheng Rui's eyes.

Only the woman shrouded in the pure white fairy mist was quiet. Although she couldn't see the expression on her beautiful face clearly, Zheng Rui could feel the girl's gaze.

"It's not over yet, Yaochi Holy Land, remember, although I, Zheng Rui, are ordinary and ordinary, I will never be what you call an ant. Next, keep your eyes open for me."

Zheng Rui shouted loudly, and then smiled at the girl. His tall and straight body burst into incomparably gorgeous light, soaring into the sky, like a swift real dragon, flying towards the distant sky.

A moment later, Zheng Rui landed on a towering peak deep in the primitive mountains.

In the eyes, you can see a large number of monks swarming among the surrounding mountains, there are hundreds of them alone, and they are all masters, with murderous intent.

There are countless monks in the Xuanzhao Realm. In the primitive mountain ranges, there are flickering figures and powerful auras. This mountain and river has been engraved with Dao patterns in advance, which is extremely dangerous.

Zheng Rui could feel that those people wanted his life, and the leader among them was Elder Yi Que, who had met once a year ago.

On the top of the mountain, above the sky, Zheng Rui's black hair fluttered, his robe fluttered, and the long sword hanging from his waist swayed in the wind.

His gaze skyrocketed, he looked down upon all directions, and he faced all the powers alone without any fear.

"Zheng Rui, I almost forgot your name. I thought it would take more than 100 years for you to step into the Xuanzhao Realm. I didn't expect that you would have such mana after a year, and you would be on the Qianlong list." Qualifications."

"I have to say, Yi Que underestimated you."

"However, don't say that you haven't been on the Hidden Dragon List, so what if you are really on the list? The old man was also on the Hidden Dragon List when he was young."

Yi Que's voice was the same as before, very cold and calm.He was kind and kind, and he didn't want to kill someone at all.

However, Zheng Rui felt the piercing murderous intent continue to attack, the mountains seemed to be in fear, and the grass and trees gathered and curled up, as if the entire primitive mountain range had suddenly entered the cold winter.

But what he didn't expect was that this Yi Que was also a genius of Xihuang when he was young, and he had entered the list of potential dragons, and now, he has practiced for many years, and his mana and supernatural powers are simply unimaginable.

"Let Elder Yi Que bother." Zheng Rui said lightly.

He sensed an unfathomable power in the thin old man who looked about 50 years old in the distant sky.

The only thing that Zheng Rui can't figure out is that, logically speaking, Yi Que was once on the Qianlong list, so at this age, it shouldn't be his cultivation.

"Revenge for the young master, behead this person!"

"Today, he will definitely die. He dared to kill the heir of my Shen family. There is no way for him to survive in heaven and earth."

"Even if he is a rare genius throughout the ages, he will also fall."

The eyes of Shen Tianjun's dozens of defenders turned red in an instant. Shen Tianjun was killed before, and they had no time to rescue him. Now when Zheng Rui appeared, their murderous intentions were revealed, and their voices were cold.

"Sanxiu, you have caused a catastrophe."

"Bi Fang is the last hope of my family. Our family tried everything to cultivate him, but you killed him without hesitation?"

"Isn't it too long? The monks in Xihuang have forgotten the majesty of our family. When our family is angry, the whole Xihuang will shake and tremble!"

"From today onwards, millions of corpses will be buried in the Western Wilderness practice world, blood will flow into anger, and bones will pile up into mountains, and all of this is caused by you, a humble rogue cultivator."

"Whether you are a casual cultivator or a descendant of a great power who has concealed your name, you must die today!"

Bi Fang's guardians also came, there were not many of them, only a dozen of them, but they all made Zheng Rui feel very important, especially the one who scolded him harshly, his mana was almost the same as that of Yi Que, the Holy Land of Yaochi, and he was an existence of the same level. He must have been a genius when he was young.

"It's lively, it's lively, Shen Tianjun and Bi Fang, two young geniuses in the Western Wilderness Cultivation Realm, are actually dead."

"I didn't expect so many great things to happen after I left?"

"It seems that the human race's hidden dragon list is full of water. The so-called outstanding people are nothing more than that, but they were killed by a little-known Western Wilderness cultivator. Hahaha, your human race is so funny."

From the other direction, arrogant laughter came.

The place was covered with dark clouds, and the lead-filled monster aura was accompanied by terrifying thunder, making the primitive mountain range seem to have fallen into a monster world, and the screams of ghosts and wolves resounded all over the mountains and plains.

The Demon Clan's genius, Zhu Kun, led a large number of Demon Clan monks to also arrive, locking an area of ​​the sky with a sneer on their faces.

In Zheng Rui's eyes, there were terrifying figures all over the world, and he was surrounded by them without any way out.

"I said casual cultivator, you are destined to be unable to escape today, quickly reveal your origin and roots, and if you don't say it, you will never be able to speak again."

As soon as Yao Kun said this, many people changed their colors.

Up to now, no one believes that Zheng Rui is a casual cultivator. Many people suspect that he has a great identity and background. For example, he is very likely to be a snow-covered wizard in a super holy place, who walks in the Western Wilderness under a pseudonym to practice .

For example, the Holy Son of Tianxuan Holy Land is a peerless hero who is said to be rare in the Western Wilderness for thousands of years.However, only his name has been heard but not his person. It is rumored that the Son of Tianxuan is hiding his true identity and traveling in the Western Wilderness to practice penance.

"Could it be that this casual cultivator is the son of Tianxuan?"

"There are only eight Holy Lands in the entire Western Wilderness, and they are all top-level powerful forces. If this person is really the Holy Son of Tianxuan, he may really be able to live today, because his identity is too scary!"

"Indeed, maybe only the coming of the Son of Heaven Xuan can explain everything, and explain all the weird and incredible things today."

The monks of some forces turned ugly. If they worked together to kill Tianxuan Shengzi, once Tianxuan Holy Land was enraged, the consequences would be unimaginable.

(End of this chapter)

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