Chapter 70

"What?! Six Heavenly Men?! My God!"

"Little Junior Grand-Uncle... is he that terrifying?!"

Yang Guo was also dumbfounded. Although he was young, he knew how powerful a Heavenly Man was. After all, his Uncle Guo was a Heavenly Man!

But what Yang Guo didn't know was that, in fact, there were also distinctions of three, six, and nine grades between Heavenly Men.

Luo Wang's Heaven-level assassins, the Six Sword Slaves, although not as good as Guo Jing, and not as good as the most powerful Heavenly Men, were at least medium-to-high-level Heavenly Man martial artists.

"Bro... Brother! If I haven't... haven't guessed wrong..."

"These six Heavenly Men are... Great Qin's Luo Wang, Heaven-level assassins, the Six Sword Slaves!"

At this moment, a Quanzhen disciple who had roamed the rivers and lakes and traveled the world, after checking these six corpses, suddenly said heavily.

"Great Qin's Luo Wang, Heaven-level assassins, the Six Sword Slaves?!"

"Is it... the Great Qin's Luo Wang, which claims that every Heaven-level assassin must kill at least one Heavenly Man?!"

Yin Zhiping became even more restless, a chill rising from the soles of his feet. His eyes were dazed, and a familiar feeling surged into his heart.

That's it!

It's this feeling!

It was the sense of shock brought to him when he first met Li Changsheng, and not long after, Li Changsheng achieved the peak of the Grandmaster Realm and killed the West Poison Ouyang Feng; promoted to Great Grandmaster and killed the Little Demon Master Fang Yeyu.

But this shock was far more terrifying than the previous two, and it couldn't be described in words at all!

"Hiss! Does every Heaven-level assassin have to kill at least one Heavenly Man?! Doesn't that mean... Little Junior Grand-Uncle killed a full twelve Heavenly Men this time?!"

Yang Guo calculated and was somewhat horrified: Does that mean twelve Uncle Guos couldn't beat Little Junior Grand-Uncle?!

Of course, Yang Guo didn't say this, but he thought so in his heart.

"Guo'er, it seems your arithmetic is very good!"

Yin Zhiping looked at Yang Guo strangely. He didn't expect Yang Guo to have such arithmetic, making him call him a strange talent!

"This is... Little Junior Uncle!"

"Always making us look up to him!"

I don't know how much time passed, Yin Zhiping gazed at the corpses of the Six Sword Slaves and sighed endlessly.

Mount Zhongnan, in the mountain forest, figures wearing black clothes, under the cover of night, were lurking in all directions.

But at this moment, they couldn't help it anymore, appeared one after another, and looked toward the Quanzhen Sect from afar. ===== CHAPTER 72 =====