Chapter 138 Anyone who stands in my way will be killed without mercy!

Ruled by the Nanhai Temple for thousands of years, the Nanhai Continent, which was like a pool of stagnant water, suddenly began to boil violently. In every corner of every city, town, and town on the continent, without exception, a major event that shocked the world was spread: Zhang Huaming, a man whose identity and origins were unknown.

A dwarf, a master with mysterious strength, a god of murder with a devilish smile. He killed thirty-one temple guards in Huangjia Village, massacred three thousand people in South Point City, killed the envoy of the god, and released bold words to destroy the temple.

The fourth red most wanted order and fatwa in the South China Sea Temple in a thousand years.

Zhang Huaming, this terrifying God of Death, is like a person who suddenly jumped out of a stone. He appeared silently and became famous in a few days. He shook the South China Sea Continent. His name as the God of Death is known to everyone.

Don't know.

People were astonished by his audacity, feared by his coldness and bloodiness, and admired his fearlessness. Everyone kept their eyes wide open and waited silently, waiting for Zhang Huaming to make another earth-shattering feat.

Zhang Huaming, who was in the Sea of ​​Death, did not know that at this time, he had become a celebrity on the South China Sea continent second only to the master of the South China Sea Temple.

"Huang Ren understands what brother said. Okay, let's go back." After a long silence, Huang Ren's eyes were slightly red, his fists were clenched, and he finally nodded with difficulty. As a bloody man who had cheered up again, he had to give up.

A blood feud is undoubtedly extremely difficult. After considering what Zhang Huaming said, Huang Ren accepted his proposal because he could not let the remaining bloodline of the Huang family be cut off.

"Uncle Ren..." Huang Ling called out unwillingly.

"Okay, that's it." Huang Ren waved his hands dejectedly, stopping Huang Ling who wanted to say something about God.

"Brother Huang Ren, this is the elixir that I refined by myself. It's called 'Zengyuan Dan'. Each of these elixirs can improve the cultivation level of our warriors in the Warrior Continent by a small level. It's just because of your Nanhai

The mainland is subject to some powerful sealing power, making it impossible to practice martial arts, so I don't know if they are useful to you, so you might as well give them a try." Zhang Huaming pondered for a moment and took out five bottles of elixirs from the storage ring.

A total of one hundred pills were delivered to Huang Ren.

As Zhang Huaming said just now, people in Nanhai Continent can only cultivate their physical bodies. He has never tried to let people in Nanhai Continent swallow pills. He just thought that there is no absolute thing in the world. Since he can

The use of martial arts energy in the South China Sea Continent means that the so-called ban on the use of energy in the South China Sea Continent is not absolute. The hundred pills I gave Huang Ren and the others today may not have any effect on them, but it still

He did not rule out the possibility of success. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he wanted to give it a try.

In a world where one can only cultivate the physical body, once one can cultivate Wuyuan or other energy, it must be an extremely terrifying thing. Just like Zhang Huaming now, generals who have cultivated below the Taoist realm are basically vulnerable to him. Even

He can also fight with generals who are above the level of Taoist disciples.

"Elixir?" Huang Ren couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. As a native of the Nanhai Continent, this was the first time he heard of such a thing as an elixir. Simply cultivating the physical body is a very difficult thing, and every time you advance to a higher level

All cultivation must be done with great effort and diligence, otherwise Huang Ren, who is nearly thirty years old, would not have the strength of only a fourth-level warrior.

"Is it really useful?" Looking at the five bottles of elixirs in his hand, Huang Ren asked doubtfully. He had never heard of elixirs, so naturally he didn't know how precious elixirs were to warriors. If he knew that he was at this moment

The hundred pills he was holding in his hand, once known to people on the Warrior Continent, would definitely cause a bloody storm. I'm afraid he would have been so shocked that he couldn't hold it steady.

"I don't know." Zhang Huaming shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile.

"Thank you, brother." Huang Ren is not stupid. Although this is the first time he has heard of elixirs, he also knows that something that can improve a warrior's cultivation by a small level is definitely not an ordinary thing, so he thanks him gratefully.

"That's it, Brother Huang Ren. I'm pressed for time. I have to enter the Sea of ​​Death immediately, so I'll say goodbye. If we meet again in the future, let's have a few drinks with him." Zhang Huaming laughed heartily and turned around.

Leave.

"Brother Hua Ming, that's the temple guard's boat." Huang Ren pointed at a strange-shaped boat parked on the shore and reminded.

"Thank you." Zhang Huaming nodded and walked towards the ship.

"Brother, take care." Huang Ren's eyes were slightly red and he shouted at Zhang Huaming's back.

"Go back." Zhang Huaming clasped his fists and boarded the ship without looking back.

"Uncle Ren, are we really not going? He..." Huang Ling asked softly as he watched Zhang Huaming's back gradually disappear from sight.

"We will only become a burden to him." Huang Ren sighed longly, "Although my uncle and I are not high in cultivation, I still have some discernment in seeing people. This son has a clear sense of grudges and is upright, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

He acts decisively and straightforwardly, never being sloppy. Especially his approachable words and deeds reveal an unquestionable domineering attitude. I think he must be an extraordinary person in the warrior continent. I don't know what the final result will be after we say goodbye.

I can only pray for him silently in my heart." Huang Ren looked at the pill bottle in his hand and said with a complicated expression.

"Yes." Huang Ling nodded and stopped talking. He took a deep look in the direction of Zhang Huaming, turned around and left the Sea of ​​Death with Huang Ren and others.

After Zhang Huaming got on the ship, he first checked the entire ship inside and out. He found that the shape and structure of the ship were a bit weird. There was actually a lightning rod-like device and some strange equipment on the deck. Although he temporarily

I don’t know what those things are and what they do, but I guess they are specially used for safe navigation on the Sea of ​​Death.

The yin and yang eyes were opened again, and Zhang Huaming relied on his previous experience of sailing on earth to drive the ship slowly into the appalling sea of ​​death on the South China Sea continent.

As soon as the boat sailed into the sea, Zhang Huaming immediately felt that he had fallen into a terrifying world of thunder, lightning, strong winds, and rolling waves. When he looked at it with his yin and yang eyes on the shore, he didn't feel much yet, but when he was in it, he really felt

Seeing the horror of the Sea of ​​Death, several times I almost thought that the fast lightning was about to hit me, and the rumbling thunder seemed to be exploding in my ears every time, shocking me.

There was a dull pain in his eardrums. But this was not the most terrifying thing. What was truly terrifying was the sudden air turbulence storm that suddenly appeared from the sea. It was so powerful that it was no weaker than tornadoes on the earth, and even more powerful.

It was a bit scary. Zhang Huaming had to sigh that the Sea of ​​Death was really extremely dangerous. For ordinary people, let alone entering the South China Sea Temple through the Sea of ​​Death, they would be dead as soon as they entered the Sea of ​​Death.

Fortunately, this ship is specially used by the Nanhai Temple to transport temple personnel. In addition to people with high cultivation levels, most of the people in the temple are relatively weak fourth- and fifth-level warriors. They can be safe and free.

Traveling between the South China Sea Continent and the South China Sea Temple Headquarters through the Death Bane, it can be seen that the safety factor of this ship is not generally high.

Zhang Huaming stood at the bow of the ship, his opened yin and yang eyes always staring ahead. This sea of ​​death exudes a mysterious atmosphere from the distant past. Under his yin and yang eyes that can see through everything in the world and penetrate directly to the essence, Zhang Huaming suddenly saw the things in the sea of ​​death.

There is a looming mist floating on the surface of the sea. As you go deeper, the mist floating on the sea slowly becomes denser, so that to an outsider, it seems that the ship actually appears out of thin air and glides on top of the thick fog.

It seems weird and unusual.

"The Sea of ​​Death is indeed a mysterious and strange place of death." Zhang Huaming sighed to himself. Suddenly, his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and he stared straight ahead, only to see in the deep sea that seemed to lose its light,

Two ships appeared extremely unexpectedly. Zhang Huaming looked intently and found that the two ships were densely packed with dark people.

At this time, it was too late to avoid the two ships. Zhang Huaming was even more afraid that he would be lost in the sea of ​​death if he deviated from the trajectory of the ship at will. Obviously, the two ships also discovered the existence of Zhang Huaming's ship.

A person is waving a flag in the direction of Zhang Huaming, which seems to be a code word for some kind of connection.

Fighting in the sea of ​​death full of unknown dangers is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing. In just a short moment, Zhang Huaming made a decisive decision. The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. Since they meet, he will give them a heavy blow.

blow.

"Anyone who stands in my way will be killed without mercy!" Zhang Huaming squinted his eyes slightly and murmured to himself, the light flickering in his deep and strange eyes, revealing a calm but strong murderous intention.

"To report to Hall Master Li, the ship numbered 05 did not respond to the code words we sent." On the two ships opposite Zhang Huaming, a man in red brocade robes bowed to the man in black robes beside him.

The middle-aged man said.

"No response?" Hall Master Li, who was wearing black robes, frowned slightly and stared at the ship that continued to sail ahead, his eyes flashing, "Didn't this No. 05 ship just arrive from the headquarters to the mainland this afternoon?

?Why are you back so soon?"

Hall Master Li in black robes is named Li Mingrong. He is the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall of the South China Sea Temple. His cultivation is said to have reached the level of an eighth-level peak warrior. He is also the envoy Li who patrols the South China Sea Continent this year.

Mingchang's father. Originally, he, the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall, usually stayed at the headquarters. But today, after receiving several news from the mainland, the master frequently got angry and even ordered him, the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall, to go to the South China Sea mainland in person to arrest the evildoers.

Disciple Zhang Huaming.

After Li Mingrong learned that his son had been killed by the arrogant man named Zhang Huaming, he was so furious that he almost fainted on the spot. After the palace master gave the order, he immediately led his five hundred men without saying a word.

Leave the temple headquarters by boat and head for the South China Sea Continent.

Dare to kill his only son, and he will definitely make Zhang Huaming regret being born in this world.

"Reporting to the hall master, my subordinates don't know what happened. According to the original plan, they should not return to the headquarters in half a month."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Let us know immediately and tell everyone to get ready for battle." Li Mingrong pondered for a moment, and when he saw the distance between the two ships getting closer and closer, he made a decision immediately.

"Anyone who stands in my way will be killed without mercy!" Zhang Huaming roared, suddenly increased his power, and actually used the boat to rush directly towards Li Mingrong's boat.

"Master Qi, what's wrong, ship No. 05 is rushing toward us quickly and will collide head-on with our ship in a minute." The red-clothed subordinate reported with a slightly panicked expression.

"Sure enough, someone has hijacked Ship No. 05. Well, let's see who will win. Immediately notify the helmsman, increase the horsepower to the maximum, and sprint head-on to Ship No. 05 as fast as possible." Li Mingrong's eyes flashed with coldness, and the corner of his mouth

There was a trace of sarcastic sneer, and he ordered calmly.

"Uh...this...is." The subordinate in red was stunned for a moment. After a brief surprise, he came back to his senses and responded respectfully, and quickly ran towards the cockpit.

"Good guy, it seems that the other party is not a soft persimmon." Zhang Huaming looked solemn, staring at the middle-aged man standing on the opposite deck, and gently rotated his right hand to increase the horsepower to the maximum.

Although they have not met yet, Zhang Huaming can feel that the other party must be a strong man who is not weaker than himself. This is his intuition after fighting in bloody battles for many years.

When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured, so let's see who can have the last laugh.
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