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The ninth emissary!

Every branch of the Ten Thousand Tribes Sect had a strict hierarchy.

The most powerful ones were naturally the leaders of each branch.

Below the Branch Leader were the Elders, and below the Elders were the Emissaries.

There were also many differences between envoys.

According to the size of the numbers, the strength was divided.

The person in front of him was the ninth Emissary, which meant that he was ranked ninth among all the Emissaries.

To be able to be ranked ninth among the envoys in a branch, one's strength could not be underestimated.

One had to know that even the branch of the Ten Thousand Tribes Sect in Jiangnan Province was extremely powerful.

It was said that the branch leader of the Myriad Tribes Sect in Jiangnan Province was even a powerhouse at the peak of the Aureate Body realm.

Half-Zongshi!

Of course, this was all for later.

The Ninth Emissary looked at the entire battlefield with a sinister smile. At this moment, he was like a passer-by on the battlefield, not even a leaf touched his body.

There was no fluctuation that could affect him.

As for Liu Kuang, his expression was extremely ugly.

He did not expect that the Myriad Tribes Sect would send an envoy to ambush them.

One had to know that even for the Myriad Tribe Sect, nurturing an envoy was an extremely difficult matter.

However, it actually appeared today.

On the side, Zhang Xiaocheng killed a Blood Refinement Realm expert with a punch.

His expression was cold as he stared at the nine Emissaries.

The Ninth Emissary's gaze also fell on Zhang Xiaocheng.

The Ninth Emissary had a strange expression on his face.

That expression was like a hunter looking at his prey.

"Zhang Xiaocheng…The legendary once-in-a-century genius of Jiangnan Province. Tsk, tsk, tsk. I didn't expect our meeting today to be like this.”

The nine Emissaries strolled on the battlefield.

Even the powerful blood essence fluctuation nearby did not affect the other party at all.

In the end, he was still an expert in the middle stage of the Visceral Tempering realm. He was no longer as simple as an ordinary Visceral Tempering realm expert.

"Get lost!"

Liu Kuang roared in rage. He sent the Visceral Tempering Realm expert of the Ten Thousand Clans Sect flying with a punch and charged toward the Ninth Emissary.

As for the Visceral Tempering realm martial artist, he had no choice but to attack Liu Bai.

Liu Kuang was not so easy to deal with. Although he had just entered the Visceral Tempering realm like Liu Bai, Liu Kuang's combat experience was extremely terrifying. In addition, he was also the instructor of the training camp.

Their combat strength was extremely powerful.

He might as well go find Liu Bai directly. That way, he would have a greater chance.

" Kill!" Liu Kuang roared furiously. He charged at the Ninth Emissary with violent lifeblood power.

His current identity was the instructor of the Prodigy Training Camp, and his duty was to protect these little fellows.

The rest were left behind.

Facing Liu Kuang's killing move, the ninth envoy did not show any fear. There was only a faint smile on his face.

"You're merely at the beginning stage of the Visceral Tempering realm, yet you dare to act so rashly in front of me!”

"It seems that our Ten Thousand Races Sect has been stagnant for too long. To think that you think that we're so unbearable?”

The Ninth Emissary's expression was gloomy.

Liu Kuang's attack made him very unhappy in his heart.

He seemed to have been underestimated.

Liu Kuang's speed was very fast. As soon as the ninth emissary spoke, he flashed in front of him.

Then, he punched out.

Rumble!

Vaguely, it was as if they could hear the sound of an explosion.

This was the power of an expert in the Visceral Tempering realm, and it could even cause a sonic boom!

However, in the face of Liu Kuang's sure-kill punch.

The Ninth Emissary merely raised his arm gently. Black patterns appeared on his arm.

In the next moment, black energy began to revolve around the ninth emissary's arm.

Thump!

He punched out.

Fist against fist.

The powerful force instantly pushed Liu Kuang back.

Even the flesh on Liu Kuang's fist melted in an instant!

Liu Kuang crashed heavily onto the ground, creating a deep pit.

The intense pain made Liu Kuang's face contort.

"Ah!"

Liu Kuang screamed in pain, but he still struggled to stand up.

As an instructor, he naturally had the awareness of an instructor.

Even if he fell, the prodigies behind him could not suffer any mishaps!

This was because these Heaven's Favorites represented the hope of China's future!

Only they could carry the banner of the human race in the future!

As for him, he was willing to sacrifice himself.

The Ninth Emissary raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Liu Kuang in surprise.

"I didn't expect you to be able to stand up after taking a punch from me.”

Fresh blood seeped out from the corner of Liu Kuang's mouth.

However, Liu Kuang smiled as if he did not notice.

"Today, even if I die, you can forget about hurting these little fellows!”

"Scumbags of the Ten Thousand Races Sect, sooner or later, the Human Race will destroy the Ten Thousand Races. You, a parasite that doesn't even deserve to be a human, will be killed by the experts of the Human Race sooner or later!”

Killing intent flashed in the Ninth Emissary's eyes.

"You're courting death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ninth emissary instantly attacked.

His body was like a black shadow as he instantly rushed over.

Suddenly, a powerful fluctuation spread out.

Circles of black patterns appeared on the ninth emissary's body.

He was like a demon god.

"Demonic Flame!"

The Ninth Emissary's eyes were instantly enveloped by pitch-black demonic flames. Wrapped with violent power, he punched out at Liu Kuang.

This punch even caused the air to be instantly obliterated.

Liu Kuang felt the terrifying power within, and his face turned ashen.

He knew that he had no chance to resist such a punch.

However, at this moment, a white figure instantly rushed out.

Liu Kuang had yet to see the appearance of the person who came.

The black demonic flames had already devoured the other party.

"No!"

Liu Kuang roared.

"Hmm? He actually dared to block in front? Forget it, he would at most throw another punch.”

The Ninth Emissary sneered.

Although Liu Kuang was not killed by one punch, it was nothing more than one more punch for the Nine Emissaries.

However, at the next moment.

The demonic flames slowly disappeared.

A young man was revealed.

It was Zhang Xiaocheng.

The black demonic flames did not even cause any ripples on Zhang Xiaocheng's body. Even his clothes were not destroyed.

"What?"

The Ninth Emissary's pupils constricted instantly. He stared at Zhang Xiaocheng in disbelief.

Under his punch, even experts of the same realm would be severely injured.

However, Zhang Xiaocheng was only at the fourth level of Blood Refinement Realm.

Zhang Xiaocheng slowly looked at the Ninth Emissary and opened his mouth slightly.

"Envoy? Just this?"

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