Chapter 930

He pierced it on the spot, and foul-smelling blood flowed out.

The demonic beast let out a painful scream.

However, it remained ferocious, opening its mouth to tear at Zhao Xing.

"Die!"

Zhao Xing's eyes flashed with cold light as he said coldly.

He then threw a punch carrying vast power.

It shattered the demonic beast's skull on the spot, and blood splattered.

Afterward, Zhao Xing dragged the demonic beast's corpse outside the cave and buried it.

After finishing all this, Zhao Xing roared toward the sky.

This sound shook the entire great hall.

Zhao Xing then rushed into the cave, continuing to charge toward the mountain peak.

At this moment, on the mountain peak, three figures were standing.

These three were all Second-Grade Emperor realm martial artists.

Their faces revealed looks of excitement.

"I didn't expect that we would be able to obtain so many Profound Crystal Stones just after entering; our luck is simply exploding."

The leader smiled and said.

"That's right. With these Profound Crystal Stones, the three of us brothers will soon be able to break through to the Fifth-Grade Emperor realm.

After this mission ends, the family will definitely reward us with many things.

At that time, we will be able to leave the sect and head to Qingzhou to make a name for ourselves.

Perhaps we can even become the personal disciples of an Elder.

From then on, we will be able to rise steadily."

Another person spoke.

"Haha, you want to become disciples of those Elders?

Unless you can tell me this secret."

Just then, a mocking voice rang out abruptly.

Causing the three to have their pupils constrict.

They turned around to look and saw Zhao Xing approaching them step by step.

"It's you!"

Looking at Zhao Xing, the leading martial artist exclaimed.

"That's right, it is me. Today, all of you must die."

Hearing the man's words, Zhao Xing said with a gloomy face.

He then charged directly toward the three.

Wherever he passed, sharp wind blades were whipped up.

Making one's heart palpitate.

The strength of these three was not weak; they had reached the Second-Grade Emperor realm.

However, they still could not escape death and soon fell here.

After Zhao Xing collected the loot, he walked toward the foot of the mountain.

However, after walking several dozen meters, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Because he discovered that quite a few humans had appeared in the vicinity.

"Could it be that there are still people here?"

Zhao Xing muttered, and then his figure darted away.

Soon, he appeared among the crowd.

After seeing the scene before him, he was completely stunned.

It turned out that at the foot of the mountain peak, a full thousand people had gathered.

Some of these people had tattered clothes, clearly having experienced a battle.

When their gazes looked toward the mountain peak, their eyes held firm looks, as if they were expecting something.

"Who are you people, and what are you doing here?"

Looking at this group of people, Zhao Xing asked with a frown.

"Brat, we discovered this place first. If you know what's good for you, get lost quickly!"

A young martial artist said coldly, his eyes revealing disdain.

"Hehe, what if I refuse!" Zhao Xing said coldly.

"... Then don't blame us for being impolite!"

The two people on the side spoke.

"Hmph, I want to see if you can stop me with your mere Second-Grade Emperor strength!"

Zhao Xing said with disdain, then stepped forward.

He pushed out with his palm, like a thunderbolt.

It instantly slammed into the chests of the three.

The sound of breaking bones rang out.

The three Second-Grade Emperors were sent flying.

They slammed heavily onto the ground.

For a moment, they spat blood, their auras wilting.

This scene left the surrounding onlookers dumbfounded.

"You..."

The three pointed at Zhao Xing, wanting to say something, but found their throats blocked, unable to say anything.

In the end, they took their last breath.

Such an action could be described as arrogant to the extreme.

"Hiss!!!"

For a time, the surrounding crowd gasped.

They did not expect Zhao Xing to truly dare to kill three Second-Grade Emperors.

"This brat has guts, daring to kill even Senior Brother Liu and Junior Sister Sun.

And he even dares to provoke the fierce beasts within this mountain range; this brat is probably tired of living."

One person said slowly.

"Hmph, daring to kill my brothers, you are courting death!"

Just then, the man surnamed Liu shouted coldly.

His figure then attacked Zhao Xing.

His speed was as fast as lightning; in the blink of an eye, he arrived beside Zhao Xing.

He threw a punch directly, carrying biting force, like Mount Tai pressing down.

It contained terrifying power.

"Get lost!"

Watching the other party attack,

Zhao Xing said indifferently, then threw a punch to meet him.

The two sides collided, producing a violent collision sound.

This strike was evenly matched.

The man surnamed Liu's eyes revealed shock; he clearly had not expected that his strike had failed to achieve success.

He then continued to attack Zhao Xing.

The man surnamed Liu was indeed at the peak of the Fourth-Grade Emperor realm.

Although he was only a hair's breadth away from breaking through to the Fifth-Grade Emperor realm, his strength could not be underestimated. ===== CHAPTER 932 =====