The city lord walked through the air, revealing a strength that was dozens of times stronger than those in the same realm.

This is the power that agents gain.

It's no wonder why the city lord doesn't want to step down from this position and must use Wang Jing'an's help to disrupt the rules of the ladder match.

Power is the easiest thing to become addicted to.

"How about you send me out of the city? If I become one of the ten saints of the human race, I will promise you a lifetime of glory." Wang Jing'an also joked.

"Then there's no need to talk?" The city lord narrowed his eyes: "The consequences of going against the will of Luanmo City will be very tragic. Last time, Mr. Guan Rong stood up for his students and entered the city. He was seriously injured by the master and forced to retreat. , I wonder if Mr. Guan Rong is dead now."

"If Mr. Guan is still in his prime, your master will not be able to hurt him at all." Wang Jing'an started to sweat as he held the knife.

Because he could see that the energy flowing in the city lord's body also had a trace of other unspeakable power.

That power should be the power of law in Luanmo City.

The cone-shaped spiritual weapon in Sheriff Wu Tian's hand was also transformed by the power of law.

Just because the spiritual weapons condensed by the power of law are so powerful, it is estimated that this city lord will only be stronger.

"Why don't you call out your master? Don't let me chop you to death when the time comes, and then your master will come out, one after another, just like the plot of a matryoshka doll in a fucking novel. It's annoying to death."

Wang Jing'an pointed his sword at the city lord, his momentum was not inferior to anyone else's.

The city lord squinted his eyes and said nothing, because he felt that when Wang Jing'an finished those words, the will of Luan Mo City condensed in a certain direction.

The next second.

All the warriors and demon cultivators on this street saw a barefoot woman quietly appearing behind Wang Jing'an.

The feeling of oppression brought about by this barefoot woman is a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than that of the city lord!

"cough……"

Before Wang Jing'an could see the true appearance of the barefooted woman, it was as if there were mountains of tai pressing down on his shoulders. His legs went limp on the spot and he knelt on the ground.

The kneecaps on both sides were shattered.

I was sweating profusely and my stress increased sharply.

"Are you looking for me?" The barefoot woman's jade hand gently rested on Wang Jing'an's shoulder.

The moment such a light jade hand was placed on Wang Jing'an's shoulder, his whole body was crushed to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

"The growth rate is indeed amazing, but it's a pity that the Sixth Realm is still too weak."

The barefoot woman gently licked her red lips, her dark plain clothes swayed in the wind, and her pair of slender and fair legs were exposed to everyone's view.

"Ahem..." Wang Jing'an wanted to get up, but was unable to do so.

"Do you know what the biggest tragedy in the world is?" The barefoot woman raised one foot and stepped on Wang Jing'an's back: "The biggest tragedy is probably that you can't do anything when you see a tragedy happening."

The barefoot woman glanced out of the corner of her eye at Wang Dahe, who was leading the men to bombard the city gate, and suddenly felt the power of law rioting in his body.

The power of this law squeezed Wang Dahe's limbs and bones out of shape.

Then the seven orifices bleed.

The whole person fell to the ground as if paralyzed.

In just a moment, Wang Dahe, who was at the peak of the Sixth Realm, died suddenly after being glared at by the barefoot woman.

Han Bing, who was also bombarding the city gate, witnessed all this with his own eyes, with shock remaining on his expression.

The will cultivation of Luanmo City should have reached the peak level of the Ten Saints of the contemporary human race, right?

The barefoot woman looked at the dying Wei Guang who was embedded in the wall. She stretched out her fingertips and tapped Wei Guang's body suddenly.

Blood rain splashed all over the sky, and the surrounding air was filled with the smell of blood.

Wang Jing'an felt an indescribable feeling in his heart as he watched Wei Guang and Han Bing being easily manipulated by this woman.

"You can actually stay dormant and grow up. If you want to blame, blame yourself for being too arrogant. You killed all the team members around you. You are their executioner."

The barefoot woman did not spare those who rebelled.

In fact, she knew from the first moment that the poster was from the Demon Slayer Pavilion.

As long as it doesn't disrupt the order of the city, she doesn't care.

Under the power of the barefoot woman's law, many members of the 515 team exploded into a pool of blood mist one after another.

In a certain room, Sun Yi, who was responsible for reporting information to the entire audience, was flicked by a barefoot woman's fingers, and then the window was splashed with blood.

Wang Jing'an was shocked and confused, feeling how terrifying this kind of cultivation was.

Is this the power of the Nine Realms?

Or is this the true strength of the peak of the Nine Realms?

The city lord, who was standing in mid-air, was already standing on the ground, watching all this not far away.

Many demon cultivators around him made sounds of relief, and then they all stared at the crushed Wang Jing'an with playful smiles.

The worse Wang Jing'an is, the easier it will feel for these demon cultivators, and the more they can cover up the shame Wang Jing'an has caused to the demon clan during this period!

"Hehehe...hehehahaha!"

Wang Jing'an suddenly laughed wildly: "I originally thought that you only built this city because of your love. Now it seems that you didn't build this city just for your love. The existence of Luanmo City is like a place you are escaping from. As a tool, you desperately want to maintain a set of order of your own, and the ladder match is like interpreting your inner fear. In the past, you may have been hunted by humans or demons before you came to this isolated island. Did you get there? Your last master died while running for his life like this. You want to hide the shadow in your heart. "

When the barefoot woman heard this, instead of getting angry, she sneered twice: "So what if it is, what if it's not?"

"Tell me, are you being hunted by humans or monsters?" Wang Jing'an knew that he couldn't escape, so he just kept hurting the other person's heart.

"The method of provoking generals is useless against me, and you also guessed wrong. My last master was the Ten Saints of the human race. Speaking of it, he should be considered a person of your great-grandfather's generation."

After the barefoot woman said these words, with a flick of her fingertips, all the members of the 515 team gathered at the city gate were exploded into a ball of flesh and blood, and died a violent death, without exception!

None of these team members left their bodies intact when they died.

Not even the ashes were kept.

Team 515, originally a team of 35 people, now has only seven or eight people left dead.

"Isn't it hard to watch the tragedy happen?" The barefoot woman condensed the power of law, and the power of law hung over the heads of the remaining eight people in the 515 team.

With just one thought, those eight people would die suddenly.

This scene was so frightening that the big stupid bird in the distance quickly pretended to be dead and did not dare to get up. The strength of this barefoot woman was too terrifying and there was no way to compete.

It’s better to pretend to be dead!

"Now I give you two choices. First, surrender to me, and he will help you take charge of the entire human race. Then, you will lead the entire human race to destruction. Second, you can choose to die now." The barefoot woman gradually Expose your true nature.

"Ha..." Wang Jing'an felt the life in his body passing away quickly, and said with a sneer: "The eight life and death tests of the ladder to heaven are the darkest interpretation of your heart. You, a mere weapon spirit, want me to surrender?"

The barefoot woman narrowed her eyes, flicked her fingertips, and the power hanging above the heads of the eight people suddenly dropped.

But at this moment, the jade flute on Wang Jingan's waist was suddenly forcibly moved by a force.

Wang Jing'an didn't have time to play the flute, so he could only use a huge amount of energy to summon the afterimage of the Sword Master.

I hope this afterimage can block the barefoot woman and blast open the city gate.

Wang Jing'an guessed that this barefoot woman was the spirit of a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, and she was definitely hiding here to avoid the outside world.

Her hatred for the human race is very deep. Since she does not dare to seek revenge from the human race and has been hiding here, it means that the power of the ten saints of the human race is still a great threat to her.

I hope Afterimage can be awesome at the critical moment, dad, please!

At the moment when the afterimage broke out, the barefoot woman felt a murderous intention and quietly disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, on the eaves, the building owner who had recovered all his demon power rushed down, helped Wang Jing'an up, and then activated the three major formations at the same time.

The Ten Directions Illusion Formation, the Eight Eyes Life and Death Formation, and the Demon Entrapment Formation!

The host shouted: "Han Bing, take him away!"

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