The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 408
Chapter 408
These three white youths obviously regarded Ling Hantian and Manji as Mark's servants. After all, this is a region dominated by white people, and the status of half-orcs and yellow races is low.

The leading Caucasian boy didn't even look at it, and slapped Manji directly.

In the tomb of thousands of bones, Man Ji refined seven or eight blood-stained stones, and his cultivation had reached the late stage of the Xiantian realm, but the leading white youth was at the limit of the Xiantian realm, even because of body refining. , his real strength can be compared to the master of the half-step alchemy realm.

Therefore, the fate of Manji's attack was already doomed, and he was slapped and sent flying by the leading white youth.

"If you don't have the strength to pretend to be big garlic?"

The leading Caucasian boy glanced disdainfully at Manji who had fallen to the ground, then glared at Mark, and shouted, "For the sake of the same clan, get out."

Indifferent, arrogant, condescending, with an unquestionable tone, completely ignoring the existence of Mark.

To Tianbai youths, a rookie like Mark is just a fart in their eyes.

If it wasn't for the Three Ghost City's regulations that people cannot kill people in the city, I'm afraid he would have killed Manji without hesitation just now.

The Three Ghosts City is the territory of the Three Ghosts, and no one dares to disobey the rules he set.

There was also a disciple of a big force who killed someone in Three Ghost City before, but this person turned into a corpse without any surprise.

This powerful force was furious and sent a former king sealer to come. As a result, the body of this strong king sealer was hung on the gate of the Three Ghost City.

From then on, everyone understood that in the Three Ghosts City, the rules of the Three Ghosts must be obeyed.

This leading Caucasian youth is a descendant of the Three Ghosts. With this aura, he walked sideways in the Three Ghosts City, and never dared to provoke him without opening his eyes.

Mark cast a questioning look at Ling Hantian, and he could tell that this young white man was powerful, and even the two followers behind him were somewhat stronger than him.

If confronted head-on, his end will be similar to that of Manji.

The Caucasian youth naturally noticed Mark's gaze, so he couldn't help squinting his eyes, shifted his gaze to Ling Hantian, and looked at Ling Hantian with great interest.

After looking at it, he suddenly felt that he was being too careful.

This yellow-skinned monkey seems to be only a late-stage Houtian Realm cultivation. Even if he is a genius and can leapfrog the challenge, he cannot be his opponent in the eyes of the white youth.

Besides, in these three ghost cities, even if this son is a disciple of some great power, or even the prince of the Moon God Empire, he is not afraid!
Thinking of this, all the scruples in the young white man's heart disappeared.

"It seems that you, a rookie, are determined to be a hero to save the beauty today!"

The Caucasian youth turned his neck, with a playful expression on his face. In his opinion, these three stunned youths have not realized who he is, and what kind of existence the Three Ghosts are.

The scene that happened on the street was naturally noticed by many passers-by, and they all stopped and cast attention.

People recognized the identity of the leading white youth at a glance, and then looked at Mark who confronted the white youth.

"I'm going, is this guy crazy? He dared to fight against Master Morris just after entering the city?"

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. If you offend Master Morris, I'm afraid this guy will have difficulty moving an inch in Three Ghost Town."

"Master Morris, what are you waiting for? Just slap these guys away with a slap. Could it be that Master Morris is in such a good mood today because he wants to have fun with these rookies?"

The discussion among the crowd came like a tide, and Ling Hantian heard it. He also knew the name of the leading white youth, Morris.

Moreover, some martial artists with relatively advanced cultivation bases call this son the young master. Presumably, this Morris' status in Three Ghost Town is not low.

"Wang Wu, Ma Liu, teach me a good lesson for this ignorant guy, and make him sober." Morris stared at Mark jokingly, and snapped his fingers behind him.

Immediately, two young Caucasians behind Morris came out with playful expressions on their faces.

Bullying this kind of rookie, they have already played badly.

Ling Hantian paid attention to his observations, the two servants of Morris had innate limits of cultivation, two points better than Mark.

Facing the oppression of the two extreme warriors of the innate realm, Mark's face turned pale, and he had no choice but to look at Ling Hantian for help again.

If Ling Hantian didn't make a move, Manji would be his best example.

"Boy, get down!" Wang Wu laughed and grabbed Mark, while Ma Liu's attention was fixed on Ling Hantian.

Seeing Wang Wu's powerful attack, Mark instinctively acted defensively and raised his palms to greet him.

boom!
In the eyes of everyone, it was impossible for Mark's seemingly not weak palm to withstand Wang Wu's attack.

However, things went beyond people's expectations.

Wang Wu only felt as if a needle was piercing into his soul, and the powerful moves he had condensed were instantly broken.

The move was broken, and the attack power dropped instantly.

Under the ups and downs, Mark's relatively weak move not only took down Wang Wu's attack, but also sent Wang Wu flying backwards.

"What?" Morris' eyes almost fell to the ground, looking at Wang Wu who fell on the ground, his face was so gloomy that dripping water, he shouted: "Wang Wu, you son of a bitch, you died last night On a woman's belly?"

Wang Wu looked aggrieved, like a young daughter-in-law who had been raped dozens of times. With so many people watching, it was impossible for him to tell lies about being attacked mysteriously, which would only make him more ashamed.

Mark looked at his hands in disbelief, and then turned his gaze to Ling Hantian.

He knew very well how powerful Wang Wu's blow was just now, and under normal circumstances, it was impossible for him to block it.

But now the situation has changed dramatically, and the only explanation is that Ling Hantian made a secret move.

Ma Liu noticed Mark's strange expression, and couldn't help but look at Ling Hantian again.

But with Ma Liu's cultivation, how could he see Ling Hantian's true strength.

Morris turned his head, stared at Mark, and shouted: "Ma Liu, kill this kid for me."

From Morris' point of view, Wang Wu must have been careless just now. He wasted too much time on the woman's belly last night.

After receiving the order from his master, Ma Liu could only temporarily cancel his plan to attack Ling Hantian, and kicked towards Mark with a sideways kick.

Ma Liu's seemingly simple kick, but the power of Qi and blood is so great that even ordinary innate extreme masters cannot withstand this powerful blow.

The snake girl held in Mark's arms saw Ma Liu's powerful blow, and her snake face instantly turned ashen.

(End of this chapter)