But in the end, before he came, he was killed by the Demon Emperor named Lu Xiaobu.

In Dongfanghong's eyes, it was the Demon Emperor who made the situation so bad.

"When I get back to the sect, the old man will definitely report the news of the Demon Emperor to the sect master. If you dare to become an enemy of my Spiritual Sect, I will crush him to pieces!"

Dongfanghong felt resentful in his heart.

However, looking at the dark world and the ghostly beasts everywhere around him, he couldn't help but feel hairy.

Afraid of being surrounded by these beasts again, he quickly got up and headed towards the direction that Nie Zhuo, the elder of King's Gate, had pointed at the beginning.

However, just as he took two steps, his body shook suddenly.

I saw a figure slowly appearing in front of my eyes.

This man looks young.

Handsome and imposing.

Judging from the silver armor on the person in front of him.

This is the general of the Moro Kingdom.

In the past two days, the side of the Moro Kingdom has been studying the strength of the strong outside the region.

Similarly, they have also investigated the strength of the Moro country.

Dongfanghong recognized that the young man in front of him was called Bian Daque.

He is the third-rank general in the Moro National Army!

However, although he recognized him, Dongfang Hong still suspected that he had seen a ghost, because in his impression, Bian Daque only had the cultivation of King Wu.

"Are you... a human or a ghost?!"

Dongfang Hong said.

In his opinion, it is absolutely impossible for such a person to appear in this place, nor will he appear in this way.

Wang Xiaojian said lightly, "Elder Dongfang, what nonsense are you talking about, of course I am human."

"A man?"

Dongfang Hong was slightly taken aback, then thought of something, unbelievable, said, "Could it be that the ten strong men we stayed at Xiumen failed to block. Those golden armored martial emperors killed them and came to the dead zone?!"

Previously, Elder Nie Zhuo of the King's Gate had left ten Martial Emperors from outside the Territory and a hundred Martial Kings in Xiuyu Domain.

The purpose is to stop the team from the Moro Kingdom.

But in front of him, the generals of the Moro Kingdom suddenly appeared in the dead zone, so he suspected that they failed to stop them.

It was unbelievable to him.

Because Dongfang Hong knows that the Martial Emperor trained by Moluo Kingdom is also a strong Martial Emperor, and he is by no means an opponent of the Martial Emperor from outside the territory.

Even if the number is at a disadvantage, the Martial Emperors outside the territory still have a way to keep these people from the Moro Kingdom in Xiuyu, or kill them all.

However, the person in front of him has come to the dead zone.

Therefore, he suspected that the blocking had failed.

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly, and said: "They didn't fail, most of the Martial Emperors of our Moluo Kingdom have been left in Xiuyu."

The words from Wang Xiaojian made Dongfang Hong slightly relieved.

But, immediately, a bigger question arose in his heart, and his brows frowned.

"Since the Martial Emperors of the Moluo Kingdom are all left in Xiuyu, how did you come here? With your Martial King's cultivation, how could you come to the Deathland?"

Dongfang Hong didn't understand, very much.

The other party only has the cultivation base of King Wu, in his view, it is impossible.

During the opening of the door, any one of the formation beasts could kill a person at the level of King Wu.

Wang Xiaojian said lightly: "You are mistaken, I am not King Wu."

Not King Wu? !

Wang Xiaojian was smiling, but Dongfanghong was slightly taken aback.

He was puzzled, the person in front of him was clearly a [-]-star Martial King, yet he said that he was not a Martial King.

But immediately, his body shook.

I saw that Wang Xiaojian restrained his smile, and then a powerful breath burst out from his body.

boom!

Wang Xiaojian's aura was like a rainbow, bursting out with the aura only a Martial Emperor had.

He is a three-star Martial Emperor, but with the help of the ancient martial arts, the Ancient Emperor Fen Yan Jue, his aura surpasses that of a three-star Martial Emperor, reaching a level comparable to that of a four-star Martial Emperor.

Dongfanghong himself is a three-star Martial Emperor, and when he felt an aura stronger than himself, he was shocked and his eyes bulged instantly.

"Four-star...four-star Martial Emperor?!"

Dongfanghong's voice was difficult and he couldn't believe it.

The person in front of him is so young, yet possesses such great strength?

The corner of Wang Xiaojian's mouth curled into a smile, and said: "I'm not a four-star Martial Emperor, but it's about the same."

Wang Xiaojian's affirmative words made Fang Hong's body tremble, and his eyes were a little bit shocked.

"You hide your cultivation, why did you come here?!"

He spoke again, puzzled.

However, Wang Xiaojian's eyes showed a murderous intent.

"Of course... to kill you!"

The word "kill" stood out, Wang Xiaojian shot out murderous intent, and the fiery Burning Sky Sword also appeared in his hand.

Dongfanghong was startled, and quickly raised the sword in his hand.

He wanted to resist the murderous intent from Wang Xiaojian.

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