Desire Sea Plain.
A towering ship pressed down on the void, shaking the surroundings.
At this moment, there were four young men standing on the deck of the ship. They had light expressions on their faces as they chatted and laughed.
These four people were three men and one woman. The three young men were all handsome and wore silk clothes embroidered with gold and silver. They looked like elegant young masters.
Although the woman's appearance was not peerless, her seductive bones were natural. Her charming eyes were like silk, making people have to praise her as a rare beauty.
At this moment, the four of them were standing on the deck, chatting and laughing.
"Brother Wang, I'll have to trouble you to take care of me in the Plain of Desire Sea. I'll definitely go to the Holy Land of Taichu to thank you.”
A young man with a mole on the corner of his mouth said.
"What are you talking about, Brother Ouyang? Our Grand Primordium, Grand Yan, Li Yan, and Cloud Billow Holy Lands have always been allies. Since I've met you here, it's only right that we have a proper gathering.”
Wang Yang smiled.
These four people were from the Four Great Holy Lands!
Holy Land of Taichu! The Great Yan Holy Land! Li Yan Holy Land! The Cloudbillow Holy Land!
There were ten sacred lands in the East Barren Territory, and they dominated the East Barren Territory. Countless sects couldn't even lift their heads!
Since the sacred lands were founded, no one had dared to challenge their dignity. They had to kneel at their feet and submit.
And on this big ship and flying boat, there were actually people from the four Holy Lands gathered!
From this, it could be seen why the rogue cultivators and evil spirits of the Sea of Desire all avoided them.
"Brother Wang, I heard that the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Taichu, His Highness Wang Xuan, will come to the Plain of Desire in the near future.”
The charming woman from the Cloudbillow Holy Land laughed.
"Of course it's true. My brother has been looking for an opportunity to break through to the Half-Saint Realm recently.”
Wang Yang laughed lightly.
Although he wasn't overbearing, the other three seemed to respect him. It was obvious that he had a high status.
All of this was because his brother, Wang Xuan, was the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Taichu!
"Oh? Brother Wang, you have to introduce us later. I've admired Holy Son Wang Xuan for a long time.”The charming woman's eyes lit up and she laughed.
In addition, the people from the Dayan Holy Land and the Li Yan Holy Land also hurriedly introduced Wang Yang.
"Well said, well said. My brother has always liked to make friends.”Wang Yang smiled and said," Then let's hurry up and finish the hunt. My brother has always loved cleanliness. He doesn't want to see some filthy low-class people wandering in front of him."”
"Elder Lin, have you surrounded the prey?" he asked.”
Behind Wang Yang, a hunchbacked old man with age spots all over his body stood with his hands clasped behind his back and replied in a low voice,""Reporting to Young Master, this old servant has already asked his followers to surround them.”
"Good!"
Wang Yang nodded in satisfaction and looked down.
He saw that on the Lust Sea Plain, his guards had already formed a large circle and surrounded more than 100 cultivators.
These cultivators either had low cultivation or were dressed in ragged clothes. Some were families of three, some were masters with disciples, and some were itinerant cultivators.
Now that they were surrounded, they were extremely flustered.
Zhao Wan 'er was among them!
However, Zhao Wan 'er was currently wearing a simple linen dress. She had used some unknown method to cover up the freckles on her cheeks, and her appearance had changed drastically.
This was Zhao Wan 'er's method of traveling outside. If a woman with a low cultivation base was too beautiful, she would attract death!
"Do you want to go first or should I?"
On the big ship, Wang Yang raised his wine glass and took a sip.
"Brother Wang, you can go first. It's a good start.”The other three humbly gave way.
"Alright!"
Wang Yang waved his hand.
Elder Lin, who was behind him, immediately handed a large bow to him.
"Who should I kill first?"
Wang Yang drew his bow and aimed at his prey.
A middle-aged man who was surrounded saw this and immediately knelt down and kowtowed."Sir, please spare my life! Lord, please spare my life! I don't know how I offended you, sir. Please forgive me!”
"Spare me?"
A playful smile appeared on Wang Yang's face as he loosened his grip on the bowstring.
Boom!
In an instant, an arrow shot out and pierced through the sky, hitting the middle-aged man.
Bang!
The middle-aged man's head exploded, and blood splattered all over the ground.
"The life of an ant is also called life?"
Wang Yang said as he shook his head.
"Brother Wang's archery skills are good!"
"Brother Wang has reached the Golden Bridge Realm. The aura you gave off just now is the aura of a Golden Bridge Realm cultivator!”
"Hahaha, that person just now really made me laugh to death. He even asked Brother Wang to spare his life. He doesn't even look at his status and whether he's worthy of being spared!”
The people from the other three Holy Lands all laughed and complimented.
It was as if what Wang Yang had just shot was not a human but a bug.
Within the encirclement.
Zhao Wan 'er's heart turned cold, and she was extremely furious.
Bastard!
What did these people think of human lives?
A tool for them to play with?
Was this the so-called style of the Holy Land?
At this moment, on the big ship, the young man with a mole on his mouth had already taken the big bow from Wang Yang's hand.
"Haha, let me see who the unlucky one is.”
The youth with the mole laughed loudly, pulled his bow and nocked an arrow, and began to aim with narrowed eyes.
Instantly.
The hundred cultivators were shocked and scattered like birds and beasts.
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