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"That pale-green flame is so overbearing!"

A hint of surprise flashed through Fang Ling's eyes. The pale-green flame was not inferior to the Primordial Flame. In just a split-second, that mana level young nobleman was reduced to ashes. It was as if his life essence had been completely incinerated.

It was no wonder that when Gao Hu said that it was forbidden to fight here, a trace of shock flashed across his eyes. It was obvious that he had already known about this. Only Li Menglong and Li Wan'er had fear in their eyes, as they didn't understand the situation in advance.

In fact, the ancient Beast Master School was the place where they raised demon beasts, and the demon beasts there were to help the Beast Master School disciples cultivate their cultivation techniques, and also to obtain their own spirit beasts. The grassland in front of him was not that desolate before either. Instead, it was a continuous series of buildings. There were various functions inside the palace, so naturally, magic battles were not allowed.

Since the ancient Beast Master School was a demonic force, they often acted in an extreme way. Since fighting was not allowed, they would naturally draw out a restrictive formation, and even drew out a punishment formation to punish the person who violated the rules.

In the ancient times, the power of the pale green flame was not so great, but it was a pity that time had changed. Although the Beast Master School was destroyed, the array formation that was set up by the natural array formation still existed, and after a long period of time, the flame finally gave birth to intelligence, became extremely powerful, and knew the way of cultivation.

Therefore, this flame had the idea of devouring cultivators to cultivate. Although this formation had created it, it also restricted its freedom, and to devour cultivators for cultivation, one had to wait for the cultivators that violated the rules to do so.

Fighting techniques were not allowed in this prairie, so naturally, everyone smoothly arrived at the valley. However, the cultivators still didn't stop there. They flew into the pitch black crevice like moths to a flame.

Seeing Gao Hu and Wu Yu enter without any hesitation, Fang Ling and Li Menglong glanced at each other before stepping in right after.

"Boss, what do you think?" Amongst these people, there is only one Gale Fiend Realm cultivator, the rest are all rookies, and those who are self-depicting the righteous path, and there is even one chick. Brothers, you guys have been here in the Thousand Goblins Valley for half a year and you guys are still holding it in! "

Just as Fang Ling and the rest entered the Thousand Monster Valley, a few figures dressed in black slowly appeared at the entrance. One of them had a straight nose, and the other was a crafty middle-aged man.

The person in the lead was a young man who appeared to be less than twenty years old. There was an evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth as his eyes turned demonic. He actually had a snake-like vertical pupil. The robe with black threads and golden edges was mysterious and noble. Coupled with his cultivation at the peak of the foetal realm, it had a unique charm.

This person was one of the young masters of one of the three great sects of the Western Wasteland's Desolate Land, known as Star Serpent Man She Tu!

The bitter cold lands of the Western Wastelands were truly a place where the strong preyed on the weak. After countless years of fighting, the three great sects left the land and became the rulers of the bitter cold lands of the Western Wastelands. The Left Envoys came from the Ghost sect, which was the lowest of the three sects. Even so, there were still dozens of Aurous Core stage and a Dharma Idol within the sect!

As for the other two great Sects, they each had three Dharma Idol experts!

The reason why he could compete with the Southwest and the Alliance was because the real owner of the Western Wasteland's cold lands was a half-step into the Immortal Soul stage. He was invincible!

The young master wasn't the only one. Every ten years, he would choose one of the Successor Disciples to be the young master. When the Sovereign broke through to the Aurous Core stage, he would choose one of them to be the Sect Master. When these young masters broke through to the Aurous Core stage, they would automatically become the vice sect master!

When She Tu heard the words of the person beside her, her eyes slightly narrowed, but in her heart she was thinking about what she felt just now. As the young master of the Desolate God School, She Tu naturally had her own outstanding points, but just now, she felt a sliver of dangerous aura from the cultivator with the lowest cultivation level. She Tu's feelings were always accurate, but this time she was a little hesitant.

"The sect head has already been in closed door cultivation for more than three years. It is said that he will be able to step into the Dharma Idol this time, so the competition for the sect head position will be brought forward." The sect head has already been in closed door cultivation for more than three years, and it is said that he will be able to step into the Dharma Idol this time.

That cultivator's cultivation is only at the tenth level of the Martial Dao. Since he is mixed in with some True Qi cultivators, it is likely that even Body Cultivator would only be at the Heavenly Dipper Realm. This also gives me a sense of danger.

She Tu's eyes flashed with a bright light, as they say that wealth comes from danger! A treasure that can make She Tu feel danger must definitely be extremely precious. Although she made a decision in her heart, for the sake of caution, She Tu still said: "Hehe …" No rush. I'm afraid these people have come all the way here for some reason. Let's follow them and see what the false righteous path is for. "

Finished speaking, she waved her sleeve and a black butterfly with a large head flew out, heading straight into the valley. The few people behind her did not dare to say anything and hurried to follow.

At this moment, the space in the distance suddenly distorted, and a white figure appeared. Like a weak scholar, his face was pale, and his slender hands held a Lancets in each hand.

"Evil demons are savage, they can only kill to eliminate evil spirits, I only lack one last step, She Tu if you stop me then I will have to kill you too!" Zhang Xiao Ke muttered to himself as a shocking killing intent burst out from his body. It stirred the wind and clouds, causing all the evil cultivators who passed by to be overwhelmed with shock, and they quickly dodged.

Liu Ye Blade Zhang Xiaoke! This God of Slaughter actually came to the Thousand Demon Valley, I think something big is about to happen! "

Hiss, hiss, hiss …

One of them seemed to have recognized Zhang Xiaoke, and his face suddenly turned pale. Shock flowed through his eyes as he cried out in alarm, causing the surrounding people to gasp in shock, as they retreated once again.

Zhang Xiaoke looked at the man with a green glint in his eyes. Suddenly, killing intent floated in his eyes as he said coldly, "The color of the spirit is black. You've killed at least a thousand innocent people. You deserve death!"

Without even seeing Zhang Xiao's movements, the air in front of the evil cultivator suddenly fluctuated. "Chi!" In the next moment, an invisible saber light flashed by and beheaded him on the spot, leaving only a mournful cry echoing in the air.

The surrounding cultivators were stunned for a moment. They didn't think that someone would dare to kill someone here. Then, everyone began to look forward to it.

The people who came to the Demon Valley were basically rogue cultivators, and they had never had a good impression of these big sects. Naturally, they hoped that Zhang Xiaoke would be killed by the green flames. If one of the dignified young masters of the Ancient Desolation Divine Sect were to die outside the Demon Valley, perhaps, some people would want to clap their hands and cheer for him!

"Hu!"

Under everyone's expectation, a pale-green flame the size of a washbasin suddenly appeared out of nowhere and pounced towards Zhang Xiaoke.

"A mere Evil Fire, how dare you stir trouble! "Nature Energy!"

Zhang Xiaoke's eyes turned cold as he gave an angry roar. He unexpectedly shot out a white wave of air from his mouth, drowning the green-colored flame.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak …"

The green-colored flame suddenly began to scream like a rat. It instantly dimmed and emitted a black smoke. It hurriedly turned around and drilled into the ground.

Zhang Xiaoke coldly scanned his surroundings, and his body flew into the gorge.

"Cultivate both good and evil!" I never thought that there would actually be such a genius in this world! "

Someone exclaimed in surprise. For a moment, the entire valley was silent.