"He might be the true first disciple of the Shenji Sect, the only disciple that Shenji has accepted in this era!"
"He looks familiar. He seems to be a master from a strange sect who defected from Kyushu. His last name is... Zheng, right?"
"No need to guess, Zheng Jue, the last disciple of the previous Heavenly Master of Zhengyi Dao, and the junior brother of the current Heavenly Master!" King Pingdeng spoke coldly at this moment.
Many people were shocked. They didn't expect that Kyushu had such a profound cultural heritage. Anyone picked out at random could become a famous figure.
"He was the one who slaughtered all his fellow disciples except the old Heavenly Master, just to fight for a rare treasure. Jiuzhou and this man are irreconcilable!"
King Pingdeng's eyes were sharp.
However, the main crisis now was this bloody man who shouted about immortality, so he did not act impulsively.
At this moment, the bloody man stared at Zheng Jue and opened his mouth. He seemed not to be used to the language of the world yet. It took him a long time to utter a word.
"I grant you immortality."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked over and saw that Zheng Jue was visibly shaken, his eyes were stained with a streak of scarlet, and his breathing became heavier. He took a step forward somewhat uncontrollably, but stopped himself the next moment with his strong willpower.
However, his aura was also exposed.
Seven steps to the peak!
Everyone felt a chill down their spines. They hadn't expected that a master of this level had been hiding in the crowd. If he had some plans, no one present would be able to stop him.
At this time, everyone was still looking at the Four-Step King in the Shenji Sect team, whose expression suddenly became dull and he lost all his aura.
This should just be a mechanical puppet. At this moment, Zheng Jue was wholeheartedly resisting the blood man and could no longer distract himself to control this puppet.
"You bastard! Are you trying to bewitch your grandfather?"
"When my master comes, I will skin you alive and turn you into a puppet!"
Zheng Jue gritted his teeth and spoke, and something appeared in his hand. It was an exquisite little ball made of bronze, with intricate patterns engraved on the surface.
"Everyone, I'll leave this immortality game for you to enjoy slowly. Zheng, I'll take my leave first!"
"Break the law!"
He laughed at everyone, then threw the bronze ball in a specific way, and his figure flashed, rushing towards the invisible barrier with him.
The bronze ball was extremely magical. It exploded the moment it hit the barrier. Although it did not destroy the mysterious restriction, it turned a small piece of space into a state like water ripples, allowing people to enter and exit.
"What? Quick!"
"Hurry up and get there, even if you have to use your trump card!"
"This is our only chance to escape!"
A group of people's eyes lit up and they rushed over there like crazy, wanting to escape with Zheng Jue.
But soon they stopped.
Because at this time Zheng Jue had already arrived in front of the ripple space, but a blood-red figure had already blocked his way there.
The bloody man seemed a little angry, and he stopped chanting "immortality". He raised a bloody hand, pointed it at Zheng Jue, and spoke slowly as if to sentence his fate.
"If you don't want to be immortal, then—"
"Death."
As soon as a word came out, a bright red palm fell. It was clearly just pressing towards the void, and Zheng Jue's face had already changed drastically and he retreated several thousand meters away.
But the palm still hit.
"puff"
With a dull thud, the head of a peak-level Seven-Step King shattered like paper.
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