Beyond Zhu Quanfeng ten thousand li.
There is a large-scale city. In this city, the boiling cauldron of voices is so lively.
In places such as the Battle Domain, there is almost no safe place, but there are some exceptions.
A city of this size can allow people to enter it for supplies, exchange information, etc. There is no need to worry about a demon beast coming to attack, because there is a Saint Level powerhouse oversee here!
As long as you enter the city powerhouse, you only need to pay a certain Spirit Stone to obtain temporary asylum.
In the very center of the city, a magnificent great palace in an imposing manner, like an ominous beast, stands in it.
At this time, in this great palace, there is a burly silhouette standing in it.
This silhouette is a man who seems to be about 40 years old. His face has very obvious lines, and his lips are like blades, with a kind of cold fierceness. Between his eyes, there is a Kind of arrogance that is difficult to hide.
This person is the master of this ten thousand li, the patron of this city… Zhao Xuetu!
Able to dominate the ten thousand li region, Zhao Xuetu is a genuine Saint Level powerhouse. Under his command, there are even more remarkable Venerable Level powerhouses, although this level of strength is placed on the ten thousand li continent. He is not very eye-catching, but in the entire Ten Thousand Races Battle Domain, he has a very high reputation.
Saint Level is almost invincible in this area!
This Saint Level powerhouse, which has long lived in the Battle Domain of the Ten Thousand Races, even the major Peak races have to pay attention to it, and even treat it with courtesy.
After all, if there is a stalemate with them, the young people who come in from the major races will most likely become their hunting targets.
Even the Peak race has great confidence in the talented youths of their race, but if they are allowed to mix with these in the Ten Thousand Races Battle Domain with the power of Venerable Level for dozens or even hundreds of years Saint Level powerhouse reluctantly, it is definitely not a wise choice.
However, fortunately, these Saint Level powerhouses also have self-awareness. They know that although Saint Level’s status is almost Supreme here, if the Peak race is forced too far, the latter can also deal with it. Their means.
Tearing Space, forcibly sending the Saint Level powerhouse into the Battle Domain of the Ten Thousand Races. For the supreme powerhouse, although it is a bit difficult, it is not impossible!
Moreover, in the battle domain of ten thousand races, most of the Saint Level powerhouses have received the blessing of some influence, and they have succeeded in the breakthrough.
From another perspective, these Saint Level powerhouses can be regarded as thugs trained by the Peak race!
Zhao Xuetu’s palm rested gently on the table and chairs beside him. What is surprising is that at this time, he was just sitting on the top of the side of the great palace.
On top of the most central seat of the great palace, there is a small beautiful shadow sitting. If Qin Yichen is here, he can definitely be recognized.
This person is a woman of the Yunling clan that he encountered when he first entered the Ten Thousand Races Battle Domain… Yunjun! The two women, Yunyin and Yunlan, stood behind them.
Three seemingly young women sit above the top of this great palace. The fiercely famous Zhao Xuetu does not seem to be dissatisfied at all.
“Zhao Xuetu, didn’t you hear Yunling’s message?”
Above the first, Yun Jun’s somewhat cold voice sounded faintly, facing this Saint Level powerhouse , She doesn’t seem to be fearful at all, but there is just a kind of aloof and remote coldness.
“Zhao received it, but this time is really trivial, and he failed to reply to Yunjun Junior Sister in time, and I hope to forgive him.”
Zhao Xuetu low With gesture, forced a smile and said. However, between his sharp eyebrows, he did not apologize.
“There is still a month, Zhao Xuetu, I don’t care how many things you have. If you don’t rush over within half a month, I will treat you as giving up this quota.”
Yunjun Daimei slightly frowned, as if she was a little dissatisfied with the latter’s name, and said in a rather unhappy tone.
“Definitely, definitely, I will not forget the great grace of the nobles, when the time comes, Zhao will definitely be a pawn for the Yunling clan!”
Zhao Xuetu arched his hands, Replied loudly, that look, if he had less experience, he would really be touched by his sincerity.
The two women behind Yun Jun are also slightly nodded with satisfaction, but Yun Jun’s complexion is calm, just a pair of glass-like eyes staring at Zhao Xuetu closely, as if to be the The mind of the reader penetrates the general.
“City Lord!”
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps from outside the great palace, and an anxious voice also sounded.
“Come in.”
Zhao Xuetu eyebrows slightly frowned, he knows that his people are not stupid enough to disturb him, and the people who come are also his confidants, at this Time to find yourself, there must be no small things.
“City Lord…”
As Zhao Xuetu’s voice fell, a middle-aged man wearing a strong suit walked in quickly from the outside, planning to speak When he saw the women above the first place, he was slightly paused and didn’t say anything directly.
“This is Yunjun of the Yunling clan, Xueli, just tell me what’s the matter.”
Zhao Xue waved his hand and motioned.
“City Lord, the sobbing Soul Lamp of Zhao Xue, the bloody hand… is out!”
After paused, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.
“What did you say!”
tone barely fell, Zhao Xuetu’s complexion suddenly became gloomy, and the tables and chairs under him were instantly shaken powder, a terrifying aura rippling out of it, enveloping the entire great palace.
Under this aura, the man called Xueli was pale, and Yunyin Yunlan, who was originally smiling, felt that breathing was a little difficult.
“Zhao Xuetu!”
Yunjun umber-black eyebrows frowned, shouted coldly.
The imposing manner of Saint Level powerhouse, even if it is just a hint of it unintentionally, is not something that Yun Yin Yun Lan, two but Venerable Level senior women can bear.
“Sorry!”
As if under Yun Jun’s low drink, Zhao Xuetu had just come back to his senses, and he cleaned up his body and mind slightly. The aura shrouded in the great palace is slowly dissipating.
“Sorry, Yunjun Junior Sister, originally I planned to go with you, but you have also seen it, the blood cry is my younger brother, please give me a few more days, I will deal with it When it’s over, come right away!”
Zhao Xuetu stood up, cupped the hands to Jun Yun, and said apologetically.
Afterwards, Zhao Xuetu winked at Xue Li, and walked away from the great palace.
“Who is so bold, even his younger brother dared to kill?”
After Zhao Xuetu left, Yun Lan sighed with lingering fear.
“Well, Senior Sister Jun said, let alone his younger brother, even us, if we don’t pay attention, we may be counted.”
Yun Yin is aside Sticking out his tongue, he wasn’t naughty, but said obediently.
“Go, let’s go back.”
The Yunjun in front of them did not follow the topic, as if he was thinking, lightly saying, just facing the outside Go.