"Heh, this is really a soldier for all the people!" Ye

Ming instantly transferred to the Heaven Killing Pavilion, and saw that everyone in the entire space made a look of hatred and hatred.

Those cultivation sects that belonged to the Heaven Killing Pavilion had already gathered at the foot of the holy mountain where the Heaven Killing Pavilion was located, waiting for the order to attack.

Even the ordinary people of the mortal realm also enthusiastically joined the army, ready to wait for the enemy to arrive, and give the enemy a head-on blow.

The saddest thing is that they don't even know the situation in the outside world, let alone that they are just blood food raised by the Heaven Killing Pavilion.

They get the news that outside demons are attacking their world.

If their world falls, all of them will be devoured by demons.

Men, women, children, and the elderly are all bursting with unprecedented fighting spirit and determination to protect their homes and loved ones.

It's a pity that their determination and fighting spirit are actually a joke.

Whether it was the Heaven Killing Pavilion or the Five Holy Lands, they didn't take them seriously at all.

If the outer defense line is lost, there is no need to wait for the people of the Five Holy Lands to come in, and the killers of the Heaven Killing Pavilion will sacrifice all of them with blood.

This is a common problem of monks, even if they destroy everything, they will never allow the enemy to get it.

The people of the Five Holy Lands will not allow them to live, and they will definitely not give up if they don't kill a chicken and dog in the Heaven Killing Pavilion.

Ye Ming had seen too many such things, and he had seen the destruction of the world no less than a thousand times with his own eyes.

At this time, even when he saw the determination and will shown by those mortals, he only glanced at it lightly.

"Let's go, go to the treasure trove and get my things.

Hmm!It should be near the Futian Pavilion, have you been there?" At

this time, the Nine was still thinking back to the terrible war he had just seen, and the aura of sadness that permeated the Heaven Killing Pavilion.

He didn't care about the lives of those mortals, or he saw that the place where he once lived was about to be destroyed, and the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

"Only the Pavilion Master, the Nine Great Elders, and the Immortal Killers of the top five seats know where the Heaven Killing Pavilion Treasury is.

I'm not qualified to enter the Heaven Killing Pavilion Treasury right now.

However, I have been to Futian Pavilion a few times, and I have given blades to some Heavenly Character Killers!"

He originally thought that Ye Ming was here to take advantage of the fire to rob and steal the treasures of the Heavenly Pavilion.

But Ye Ming not only knew the location of the headquarters of the Heaven Killing Pavilion, but even knew the location of the treasure house that he didn't know well.

Who the hell is he? Could it be that he was once a member

of the Heaven Killing Pavilion? Or was he an envoy of the Heaven Killing Pavilion in the Upper Realm? No! If he really had something to do with the Heaven Killing Pavilion, he wouldn't have destroyed the Heaven Killing Pavilion.

It's just that where did he know so much information? It's incredible!

Under the leadership of the Nine, they quickly entered the so-called Holy Mountain of the Heaven Killing Pavilion.

Now the Heaven Killing Pavilion killers are basically all dispatched, and the guards here are some of the lowest-level yellow-level killers.

No. 9 showed the Heavenly Character Killer Token, and easily entered the Great Sect Protector Array.

It was originally a large city with a population of one million, and countless killers lived here.

The finest goods, the prettiest beauties, and the most delicious delicacies of the whole small world are gathered here.

When Nine is not on a mission, he will also stay in the city's mansion temporarily.

There were even dozens of beautiful female slaves he bought, and orphans he had secretly cultivated.

At this time, they walked on the empty streets, none of the shops and liquor stores were open, and they didn't even see a single person along the way.

Even the hard-hearted No. 9 is a little sad at this time.

Ye Ming didn't care about No. 9, he wasn't familiar with No. 9, he just grabbed a guide casually.

Following behind Nine, he also looked around with interest.

Back then, he inadvertently entered here and lived here for three years as a killer.

In the end, he sneaked into the treasure house of the Heaven Killing Pavilion, got the opportunity he dreamed of, and was hunted down by the Heaven Killing Pavilion, so he had to leave here.

To say that this is no different from the outside city, it is even more peaceful and stable.

After all, even the most heinous killers need a place for them to enjoy in peace.

Speaking of which, when he changed his name and surname to live in seclusion, his enemies were everywhere.

However, the current timeline is five or six years away from the previous life, and it is naturally impossible to meet those people again.

Of course, even if they did, they didn't plan to pursue it, anyway, they wouldn't have survived this time.

They traveled unhindered all the way, and soon the official nuclear members above the Heaven Killing Pavilion Immortal Character Heavenly Killer would be able to enter the inner city today.

The guard checked the token and respectfully let Nine in.

After all, the Immortal Character Killer was the real core member of the Heaven Killing Pavilion, and each of them was a Venerable of the Yuan God Realm.

Slapping them to death is like stepping on some ants.

"Lord, over there is the Futian Pavilion!

The Protector Sect Great Array has the strongest suppressive power here, whether it is flying or moving in space.

I can't find the Xunhu car yet, let's walk slowly!" Nine

pointed in one direction, about a dozen miles.

Ye Ming didn't have time to wander around this empty city, so he took No. 9 and took a step forward, teleporting to the vicinity of Futian Pavilion.

No. 9 just felt that his eyes flickered, and he saw Futian Pavilion not far away, and his face was also full of horror.

It is said that the Great Sect Protector Array of the Heaven Killing Pavilion cannot be broken even by the Immortals.

Ye Ming actually teleported here so lightly, and this kind of strength was not inferior to the Immortal Tribulation.

This time I was really very lucky to be able to find such a powerful backer

!"Nine!Why are you here?"

Just as Ye Ming spread out his divine sense and explored the specific location of the treasure house, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Nine was also taken aback, and when he turned around, his face became a little solemn.

Not far away, a tall and powerful young man dressed in silver-gray armor stood proudly.

He is the third Immortal Killer and the least killer of all the Immortal Killers.

Born in the small world of Heaven Killing Pavilion, No. 3 has been cultivated by the standard of war generals since he was a child.

Don't look at him less than 300 years old, but he has been on the battlefield for more than 200 years.

When he was discovered by the pavilion master and became an immortal killer, he was more than a hundred years later than himself.

But he is now the number three, and he is the number nine, and the meaning is naturally self-evident.

If it is based on combat effectiveness alone, it is No. 1 and No. 2, and it is not necessarily the opponent of No. 3.

And No. 3 basically won't take on the task of killers, his duty is to protect the peace of the Killing Heaven Pavilion.

Originally, I thought that the five holy lands were coming, and how could No. 3 go out to fight.

No matter how bad it is, he should stay in the main hall of the Heaven Killing Pavilion as the last barrier.

How could you be in this place now?There is no reason at all

!"Nine!Answer me!

You should be ordered by the Pavilion Master to go to the Phantom Sun Dynasty to avenge the Young Pavilion Lord.

Why did you suddenly return to the Heaven Killing Pavilion?

No. 3's eyes were like torches, staring coldly at No. 9, and the Glaive Knife in his hand was already raised.

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