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Many people died on the ground, most of them were from the group of people from Myriad Beasts City.

At this moment, the tall man led a few people and formed a circle. There were still 20-30 people in the circle, and many of them were injured.

At this moment, the tall man was covered in blood, and his physical strength was obviously insufficient. The others were also heavily injured, with a few of them kneeling on the ground as they battled.

"So you aren't robbers at all, you're trying to stop people from entering Myriad Beasts City!" The tall man said as he fought.

"You can only blame yourselves for treating Myriad Beasts City as a paradise, and we will send you there." said a man disguised as a robber.

"Now that we have come out of Myriad Beasts City, and are no longer going, do you want to kill us too? You guys have gone too far! " Someone from the Myriad Beasts City said.

"No longer? Mhm, just you people saying that Myriad Beasts City is good everywhere, so you must all die. " said the robber.

"I want to see who else you beasts want to kill today!" A hoarse voice sounded, followed by a few screams. The group of people surrounding the tall one suddenly fell down.

Immediately after, a lean figure dashed into the group of bandits.

"Bang Bang!"

AHH!

"Not good, this person has a treasure!" someone shouted.

So it turns out that the first person to kill was the Sword Spirit.

To these people, every time one of the Sword Spirit wore a set of clothes, one would die.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Quan and the Sword Spirit had already killed more than a dozen people.

"Uncle, it's you?" When the tall man saw Zhuo Quan, he was extremely shocked.

"My friends, an expert has come to our rescue, let's give it our all!" Counterattack! " The tall man immediately shouted to the people who came out of Myriad Beasts City.

"Counterattack!" Kill! " The people from the Myriad Beasts City shouted. Under the tall man's lead, they rushed towards the person who was disguised as a bandit, disregarding their own lives.

The screams were shrill and filled with despair. They were planning to perish together with their enemies!

"Kill!" Zhuo Quan also shouted loudly, his voice even changing.

Looking at the people on the ground coming out of the Myriad Beasts City, his heart ached!

These people were either the Patriarch or their family's hope. Because their families were poor, they had come outside to look for resources or earn gold.

Now they might be homesick, or they might be giving away the money they earned to their families. Many people's families were still looking forward to their return.

At this time, Zhuo Quan and the Sword Spirit were like killing machines, whoever touched them would die!

The tall man and the others noticed that many of the bandits were experts at the Great Circle of the Genuine Force, but none of them could withstand a single move from Zhuo Quan. As soon as they met Zhuo Quan, they died, and as soon as they touched the flying sword, they died as well.

"This uncle is actually Earth Martial Cultivator! So he's been protecting us in the dark all along? "

The other people who came from the Myriad Beasts City were no longer calm, especially those who did not want Zhuo Quan to follow their group before, because they regretted their words and actions at that time.

The situation changed drastically and soon became a one-sided massacre.

From the time Zhuo Quan appeared until now, it had not even been fifteen minutes before there were only four people left dressed as bandits. However, they were all surrounded.

However, these people weren't flustered at all. There were two among them, and they didn't move at all.

"Chief, lead them away. These people are very dangerous." Zhuo Quan said to the tall man.

"Alright. Everyone spread out and get out of the way for senior. " The tall man immediately called for the others to disperse. This was because he could see that he was unable to see through the cultivation bases of these people.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that there would be such an expert among you. This sword is not bad, I'll take it. " An old man's voice.

"You want this sword? It depends on whether you were alive or not. " Zhuo Quan said as he held the Sword Spirit in his hand.

Zhuo Quan could tell that these five people were all from the Earth Martial Cultivator. Facing off against four Earth Martial Level users, Zhuo Quan was also a little nervous.

In this desert, dodging was very inconvenient, so they could only fight head on.

"Ju Que, when I fight with them head on, you better seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack." Zhuo Quan secretly called out to the Sword Spirit.

"You two, go kill him. The others, we'll take care of them. " The old man said to the other two who had been fighting, and then he and the other man leaped at the tall man.

"Think!" Zhuo Quan did not care about the two people rushing towards him, and leaped into the air, rushing towards the tall old man.

He knew that this old man's cultivation was the highest here. It was possible that he was at the peak of the Earth Martial Arts. If he were to rush to the tall and tall ones' place, all those who came out of Myriad Beasts City would be killed by this old man.

"You want to die earlier!" When the old man saw Zhuo Quan rushing towards him, he was extremely furious.

He could tell that Zhuo Quan's cultivation was much lower than his, so without even thinking, he directly struck out with his palm.

But while Zhuo Quan was in the air, he suddenly somersaulted and was struck by the palm of the old man. Following that, Zhuo Quan used his left hand to stab at the old man, while his right hand to punch the old man.

With a bite, the old man flicked his right middle finger, deflecting the sword in Zhuo Quan's left hand, turned it into a claw, and swiped at Zhuo Quan's right fist.

But suddenly, the old man's pupils shrank, he did not manage to grab Zhuo Quan's right fist with his left hand, but right at the moment when he was about to grab his right fist, Zhuo Quan's right fist suddenly curved in an arc, around his left claw, and directly struck towards his left cheek.

What the old man did not expect was, a white light suddenly flew out from between Zhuo Quan's eyebrows, and flashed into between his eyebrows. The white light appeared too suddenly, it was too close, he had no way to dodge it!

"Whap."

His left cheek suffered a heavy punch from Zhuo Quan, and his body flew into the air. He didn't even make a sound as he fell onto the sand more than ten meters away, and stopped moving.

It turned out that Zhuo Quan's left hand was not holding onto the Sword Spirit at all, but rather, when he pretended to hold onto the Sword Spirit, he immediately let it enter his own Upper Dantian. Instead, he turned his body, avoiding the enemy's line of sight, and quickly took out the other sword.

Zhuo Quan did not even glance at the old man's corpse, and directly rushed towards another person.

The other person knew that the old man was fighting with Zhuo Quan, so he focused on killing him.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind him. He quickly turned around, but just as he paid attention to the wind, a small sword flew into his eyes. Fortunately, he dodged quickly and did not pierce into his forehead.

However, after the small sword stabbed into his eyes, it suddenly grew larger. With a "bang" sound, it instantly made his head explode! Flesh and bones shattered, silvery white brain matter and fresh blood splattered in all directions. It was very terrifying.

"Quickly retreat!" The other two were scared out of their wits when they saw Zhuo Quan easily kill two people in a row.

"You want to leave? Hand over your life!" Zhuo Quan bellowed, bringing his Sword Spirit and quickly chasing after the two.

How could the speed of those two be faster than him when they were both at the same Earth Martial Level?

Very quickly, Zhuo Quan had caught up to the two of them from behind. The Sword Spirit was the first to attack, charging towards the back of one of the two. Zhuo Quan used all his strength and struck a palm at the other person's back.

"Bang!"

Ah!

The sound of the collision was accompanied by a miserable scream. A person's body flew into the distance and fell onto the sand.

However, Zhuo Quan acted as if nothing had happened, and turned to rush towards the man who was currently fighting the Sword Spirit.

When the man saw Zhuo Quan defeat his comrade in one move, he couldn't help but panic, and took the opportunity to be pierced in the thigh by the Sword Spirit.

Ah!" He screamed miserably and bent down. At that moment, Zhuo Quan arrived in front of him and threw a palm towards him.

He hurriedly raised his palm to block, but with a "bang", he did not even have the chance to cry out miserably. Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain as his body flew far away and fell onto the sand, motionless.

"So a normal Earth Martial Cultivator can't even take a single palm from me. What was I worried about before?" Zhuo Quan checked the two enemies and was surprised to find that both of them were dead.

Who would have thought that regardless of how high the cultivation base was or how powerful the combat ability was, every small level in the world would still have a bug.

And with the help of the Thousand Words of Truth and the wooden fish, each of his small steps, cultivated to perfection! His battle strength had truly surpassed a large level!

Zhuo Quan took off the two people's rings, then walked towards the tall one and the others.

"Senior, thank you for saving my life!"

Seeing Zhuo Quan walking towards them, the tall man and the others who were originally sitting or lying on the sand all stood up with great difficulty and saluted Zhuo Quan.

"Everyone, don't be too polite. Quickly sit down and adjust your injuries." Zhuo Quan hurried forward and helped the tall man to sit down.

Senior, I should've persuaded them to go with the Zhuo Family's transport fleet one day. I really regretted it. I caused their deaths. Wuu …" After sitting down, the tall man looked around and suddenly began to cry.

"You are a good man, it is not your fault at all. "Heal your wounds properly."

Zhuo Quan patted the tall man's shoulder and took out a bottle of Healing Drug, letting the tall man take it. Then he stood up and looked at the few people who were still standing there.

Including the tall man, there were more than 100 people in the team. Right now, there were only 5 left.

"Here, we are still in danger. Everyone, quickly sit down and recuperate." Zhuo Quan said to everyone, and then gave each of them a bottle of Healing Drug.

Seeing that everyone was recovering, Zhuo Quan went to collect the storage bag. Regardless of whether he was an enemy or friend, he accepted anything that was dead.

He first checked the old man's Spatial Ring and finally saw something interesting. There were three High Grade Divine Crystal s, one thousand-year-old ginseng, two boxes of Middle Grade Divine Crystal s, five boxes of Low Rank Deity, as well as a lot of food and water.

He then looked through a few storage bags. The things inside were richer than the people he had ambushed, but still not as rich as the people his In Ten Thousand Beast Mountain killed.

It seemed that these were people from two different forces, and it was unknown which sect or sect they were affiliated with.

When Zhuo Quan opened the stores of those people who had come out from the Myriad Beasts City, he couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart.

How shabby! There were only a few sets of clothes inside, a small amount of gold coins. At most, the person only had three Rank 4 beast cores, ten Rank 3 beast cores, twenty Rank 2 beast cores and dozens of Rank 1 beast cores.

The person with the least amount of gold coins and 1000 silver coins, as well as two Rank 1 beast cores, didn't have anything else.

Zhuo Quan gathered all of these things that he got from the Myriad Beasts City and divided them evenly between the five storage bags. He then took out some gold coins and put them into his storage bag, and then walked to the side of the tall man.