Finally, in the dark of the night to the extreme, the four hundred Li red makeup people took a boat back to the island.
Seeing these four people finally come back, many cultivators are also relieved. Before that, they even thought that the four people in red make-up might fight until dawn. Fortunately, this situation is not as exaggerated as they think.
"The four of them have come back at last. It seems that their body's strength has been exhausted."
"It's really time to come back after a long battle. Even if it's just a battle, the strength of this yuan force has surpassed us completely."
"If I can, I really want to know how they practice and why they are so much better than us."
As soon as this is said, many practitioners nod their heads. If only one of the four is strong, it can be said that their talent is extraordinary, but the four are so strong, it must have a lot to do with their way of cultivation.
Every genius cultivator not only has strong talent, but also has different ways of cultivation. After all, no one can be mediocre if the cultivators are able to go to this step, but the gap is still so obvious that it has something to do with it.
Wen Ziran sits on the ground, and the handsome face of Confucianism is now full of gloom. "I didn't expect to lose to you in the end. Beichen, your performance today is abnormal."
As long as you think about the previous situation, Wen Ziran is speechless.
When he killed more than 200 monsters, Emperor Beichen surpassed him by dozens. Later, he accelerated his hunting speed, but he didn't expect that in the end, Emperor Beichen was ahead of him by a thousand!
A thousand!
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Wen could not believe the result.
Even if emperor Beichen's strength is stronger than him, it will not be so much stronger!
There were five thousand in all. Emperor Beichen killed one thousand more than him in advance. The gap was too big.
Emperor Beichen looked at Wen Ziran, and his beautiful and picturesque face raised a sinister smile. "I have told you not to compare with me for a long time, and such a result is not surprising."
"Even if you are better than me, we haven't been so much better than me when we practiced together a few days ago." Wen Ziran is speechless. He swears that the strength shown by Emperor Beichen this time is definitely better than before.
The speed of killing monsters and beasts is not only that of him, but also that of Baili red make-up and Shangguan Yingying. Mingming's four people are all of the same accomplishments, but emperor Beichen is so much faster than them. The problem is just here.
Looking at Wen Ziran's confused appearance, Bai Li's red make-up couldn't help chuckling: "Beichen has touched the bottleneck of the sixth level of Zijing. If it goes well, it will break through in these days, and you will surely lose the competition with him."
Even if everyone is also the fifth level cultivation of purple realm, it is quite different between a man who touches the bottleneck and a man who is in the middle.
With the voice of hundred li of red make-up falling, Wen Ziran understood this and looked at emperor Beichen with wide eyes, "the original problem is here, and your hidden is too deep!"
Emperor Beichen spread out his hands, "I didn't hide it, you didn't find it."
"The body of destiny is really extraordinary. Originally, I was stronger than Beichen. I didn't expect to be overtaken so soon."