One punch…Instant kill!
With just the power of one punch, Zhang Xiaocheng had actually killed the Ninth Emissary directly!
One had to know that the Ninth Emissary was a genuine expert at the fourth stage of the Visceral Tempering Realm.
Even the nine envoys could kill him.
However, facing Zhang Xiaocheng, the Ninth Emissary was actually killed in an instant by Zhang Xiaocheng.
Such a terrifying power shocked everyone present.
The experts from the Thousand Tribes Sect looked at the young man standing in front of them, and their hearts were filled with endless fear.
As for the elites of the prodigy camp and Liu Kuang, they were even more ecstatic.
Before he could be shocked, Liu Kuang roared angrily.
"The Ninth Emissary is dead. Everyone, follow me to kill the experts of the Myriad Tribe Sect!”
The death of the nine emissaries filled the hearts of the experts of the Myriad Tribe Sect with fear, and their fighting spirit instantly disappeared.
But the Prodigy Camp was filled with battles.
Imagine, even the most powerful person of the enemy was dead, what was there to be afraid of?
Moreover, they only needed to face Blood Refinement Realm martial artists.
Naturally, there would be other people to deal with the Visceral Tempering realm martial artists.
If he was only at the Blood Refinement Realm, these elites from the prodigy camp would naturally not be afraid.
They were invincible in the same realm!
This was the confidence that came from the Prodigy Camp!
On Zhang Xiaocheng's side, he did not stay idle either. He went directly to Liu Kuang's side and helped Liu Kuang kill the two Visceral Tempering realm experts.
Soon, the battle was easily resolved.
After cleaning up the battlefield, Liu Kuang laughed wildly and looked at Zhang Xiaocheng.
Good boy, I didn't expect you to have already surpassed me. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would have all died here.
When Liu Kuang said that, the other prodigies of the prodigy camp could not help but feel a lingering fear.
"That's right. The Ninth Emissary is an expert in the middle stage of the Visceral Tempering realm. Even Instructor Liu was no match for him. If it weren't for you, Zhang Xiaocheng, this time, I'm afraid our lives would have been in danger.”
Wu Ming said with some lingering fear.
Even the other elites nodded and thanked Zhang Xiaocheng.
Zhang Xiaocheng shook his head and said.
"It's all for the sake of the human race. It's just a small matter.”
Liu Kuang sat on the ground and said loudly.
"The Myriad Tribe Sect's target is us. I don't think they have the time to care about Han City. Although Han City is a small city, it's not of much use to the Myriad Tribe Sect.”
"If we're fine, then Han City will be fine as well. Let's go back!”
Everyone nodded and took a short break before heading to the training camp.
..
At this moment, outside the Prodigy Camp.
Geng Bin Bai looked at the black-robed man who was laughing wildly with an ugly expression.
The black-robed man looked at the time and said with a smile.
"Instructor Geng, I'm not your match, but even if you want to take me down, it won't be easy. Counting the time, that group of people from the Prodigy Camp should be mostly dead, and my mission is completed. Goodbye!”
After saying that, the black-robed man threw out a black spherical object.
The black sphere suddenly exploded in mid-air, releasing thick smoke.
With the help of the smoke, the black-robed man disappeared from the world.
A moment later, the smoke dissipated. Geng Bin Bai looked at the empty land with an ugly expression. His eyes were so deep that it seemed like water could be squeezed out of them.
He looked worriedly in the direction of Han City.
"I hope that those little fellows will be blessed by the heavens!”
Geng Bin Bai was very clear that after such a long time, Liu Kuang and the others were either fine and on their way back, or they were already…
At the thought of this, Geng Bin Bai seemed to have aged a few years as he walked towards the Prodigy Camp step by step.
He knew very well that in the face of the terrifying attack of the Ten Thousand Tribes Sect, the chances of the prodigy camp surviving…Basically zero!
The other party had even included him in it. The experts sent out to attack the prodigy camp would naturally be even more terrifying.
Soon, Geng Bin Bai returned to the gates of the Prodigy Camp.
He saw a few Visceral Tempering Realm instructors standing at the door, looking around.
"What are you guys doing?"
Geng Bin Bai was somewhat puzzled.
As an instructor, what was he doing here instead of guarding the Prodigy Camp?
An instructor said with a smile.
"Liu Kuang and the others are coming back, how can we not be happy!”
"Liu Kuang? Are they coming back?"
Geng Bin Bai asked in surprise.
Geng Bin Bai suddenly felt that his brain was a mess.
It was somewhat difficult to accept.
At this moment, an instructor spoke.
"Boss, don't you know? Liu Kuang and the others had just sent a message in the group, saying that they had already destroyed the ambush of the Ten Thousand Tribes Sect and were on their way back.”
Geng Bin Bai was stunned. He quickly took out his phone and looked at the message sent by Liu Kuang.
Especially after seeing the news of Zhang Xiaocheng killing the Ninth Emissary in an instant, he became even more excited.
"Good, good, good!"
Geng Bin Bai said three words in a row.
"That's great. As expected of a prodigy from our prodigy camp. How dare a mere nine envoys of the Ten Thousand Clans Sect!”
Relying on Liu Kuang's news, Geng Bin Bai's dispiritedness was swept away, and his entire person became full of vigor.
"Let's go. Let the kitchen prepare something good. Tonight, we must reward our little heroes well, hahaha!”
Geng Bin Bai said happily.
The few instructors quickly complied and ran towards the prodigy camp.
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At the same time, in a stronghold of the Myriad Tribes Sect.
The leader of the black-robed men looked at the kneeling experts of the Thousand Tribes Sect with a gloomy expression.
"You said that Ninth Brother died at the hands of that little bastard, Zhang Xiaocheng?”
The bodies of the two kneeling experts of the Thousand Tribes Sect kept trembling.
"Reporting to Lord, the Ninth Emissary was not a match for Zhang Xiaocheng. We also escaped with difficulty!”
The black-robed man's body trembled slightly. It was unknown whether it was because of sadness or anger.
"Ninth Brother is dead. What are you still alive for?”
"Go to hell!"
The black-robed man roared angrily and punched out. A powerful might enveloped the two of them. In an instant, the two Blood Refinement Realm experts were directly turned into dust.
The black-robed man took a few deep breaths before regaining some clarity.
"Men!"
The space around the black-robed man distorted slightly, and a shadow-like existence slowly walked out.
"Give out the must-kill order and add Zhang Xiaocheng's name to the must-kill list!”
"Yes, sir!"
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