In the huge cave, a pill refined from the blood of a variety of demon races, spiritual medicines, and demon emperors was dark and dull, like a ball of black mud.

"Old Dan, is this really a treasure pill that is not inferior to the king-level pill?" Ye Dan's eyes twitched, "What are you calling the Ten-Total Great Replenishment Pill? Why do I think even I will be poisoned after taking it?"

"Fart! Ten-full Great Replenishment Pills, this is my proud work back then! The minimum requirement is to have a drop of the emperor's essence and blood; the other layer is the Three Emperors essence and blood, also known as the Three Emperors Pills. At that time, you can refine a glass golden body. The pure physical strength can fight against the king, and the body is not inferior to the ordinary magic weapon!" The Dan Zun said angrily, and after saying that, he flew towards the two bronze feet and synthesized them into a bronze stick again, "I love to eat it, I am tired, so I go to bed."

"Old Dan, I'm joking. Thank you." Ye Dan smiled, and was about to swallow the pill, but the smile on his face disappeared immediately, with a serious expression. He opened the cave seal with a bang and rushed out...

Hulao Pass, Baihu Hall, everyone gathered.

Except for dozens of generals and senior generals at the general level, the seven marshals were all here, but even the marshals did not sit in the first place.

Sitting at the first place was a strong man with a dark face. He was wearing a black iron armor vest, revealing his limbs covered with dark hair. His arms were as thick as thighs, legs were as thick as buckets, and his back and waist were like an iron tower sitting at the top.

As the top king, the Marshal could only sit in the side seat, with a three-point respect, three-point fear, three-point dissatisfaction, and a little hesitation.

"Miss Muxue, my great man Liu family does not bully others by virtue. I am also a gentleman. Don't be afraid, hehe." The black man said with a loud voice like a bell, waving his big palm-shaped hand with a palm-shaped fan, and grinning. The huge scar that ran across his lips moved and looked even more ferocious.

In the middle of the White Tiger Hall, a delicate girl stood with a quiet expression and said calmly: "General Fan has something to do."

"I guess you have guessed the purpose of my visit. Yes, it is for your Nine Palace Divine Vein." General Fan said directly, "Our great man Liu family will give you the compensation you deserve."

"Can you compensate for the return of the spiritual vein?" Mu Xue asked.

"This... can't." General Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, "The Nine Palace Divine Vein is too rare, and the Liu family cannot compensate at this price."

"Then I don't want to." Mu Xue shook her head and said with a simple face.

"Haha, demon girl, the Nine Palace Divine Vein is a waste on you, and it is like a tiger's wings on the Liu family Qiliner." Wang Shouzheng sneered, "Besides, the compensation the Liu family has to give you will definitely not be less. The most important thing is that we can accept you. Otherwise, with the use of Ye Dan, who brings someone back from the demon clan, is it said to be a human race? When the two tribes fight, the most taboo thing is the spy!"

"My Brother Ye is not a waste, and Sister Mu Xue is not a spy. As for the Liu family Qiliner you mentioned, he is so powerful, why is he even deprived of his qualifications for inheritance? He has not even passed on a divine vein?" Zhang Yun looked at Liu Liankun beside him and mocked.

The only one who can forcibly enter the Tiger Hall was Zhang Yun. As the last true disciple of King Qiao Yundan, his status is no lower than that of some ordinary kings. The marshals at Hulao Pass must also give him three points of thin air. What's more, he has obtained four divine veins this time, and it is possible to break through to the general at any time!

"He is not a waste now? Hahaha, do you really think he is still the legendary young alchemist who took action at the time?" Wang Shouzheng laughed and said, "If my second brother tried his best to get some miscellaneous medicines, he could cure himself?"

"Even if my brother Ye is a toe, he is a hundred times stronger than you!"

"Hmph! Then I'll see how powerful he is! But don't die in seclusion, no one knows." Wang Shouzheng sneered, "Now, witch, you should hand over your divine vein first. Don't worry, with General Fan here, your cultivation will not be too great."

"General Fan, I will fix this witch first, and you will draw the divine vein." Wang Shouzhengdao.

"You dare!" Zhang Yun shouted angrily.

"Don't say that you are not a warrior. Even if you are a warrior, what can you do to me? The first general is just the strength of a general. It's still far from the perfect warrior!" Wang Shouzheng stretched out his hands and turned into two huge spiritual hands. One hand grabbed Zhang Yun who was about to explode first, and the other hand reached Mu Xue.

The seven marshals all drooped their eyebrows and didn't seem to see this scene.

Liu Liankun looked excited and couldn't help swallowing, as if he had predicted how talented he was with the divine vein.

"Huh?" General Fan suddenly said in surprise, and the Grand Marshal also looked out the door, and then the other six king marshals realized something was wrong.

A golden light like golden lightning rushed into the gate in an instant, turning into a knife tip the size of a door panel, slashing at Wang Shouzheng's spiritual hand.

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own ability!" Wang Shouzheng gave up grabbing Xiang Muxue, waved and pinched his hand, and grabbed the huge golden knife with his spiritual hand.

"No!" the Grand Marshal exclaimed.

"Ah!" Wang Shouzheng didn't react at all. In an instant, the tip of the golden knife passed through the spiritual hand, directly shattering it into pieces, turning into a faint spiritual energy and drifting away. Then he continued to move forward and slashed deeply into Wang Shouzheng's palm!

And, the tip of the knife easily cut his palm and cut his arms. As the crackling sound of bones crackling, the tip of the knife spread to his elbow and finally stopped.

clang!

At this time, the sound of the sword being unsheathed came from outside the door.

The generals were numb and their mouths were dry. They suddenly realized that the tip of the knife did not stop by themselves, but was blocked by the Grand Marshal!

Moreover, the tip of the knife that was 100 feet tall did not fly by himself. At the end of the tip of the knife, there was a golden little man one inch and three inches tall. He was stretching out his arms as thick as noodles and holding the huge tip of the knife. His fingers were not much thicker than his hair, but he firmly grasped the tip of the knife, just like a little ant carrying an elephant.

"Haha, interesting." General Fan was stunned for a moment when he saw the soul more than an inch tall, and then clapped his hands and exclaimed.

"The Grand Marshal is indeed extraordinary, and Ye Dan is willing to give in." A voice came from outside the door. The two lieutenant-level guards at the door were struggling for a while, but they did not dare to stop them. Ye Dan stepped into the White Tiger Hall.

Ye Dan looked around for a week, and dozens of generals swept past him. He didn't care much about the six kingly marshals, but just stayed a little on General Fan and the Grand Marshal. Finally, he looked at Wang Shouzheng and said lightly: "If you have a prison, you are worried about me, I didn't die in a seclusion cave."

Ye Dan's soul held the tip of the knife and flew back, floating above his head.

Everyone was shocked to find that after the tip of the knife left, Wang Shouzheng's arms fell like melted candles, muscles and broken bones, and all the essence and blood inside disappeared, like dead flesh that had lost nutrients for a long time.

The most terrifying thing is that the general-level cultivator has strong qi and blood, and can borrow the huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth around it. The recovery power is extremely amazing. Even if his arms and legs are broken, he can recover quickly and let him grow again. However, there is a weak, but extremely powerful force on Wang Shouzheng's broken elbow, which makes his essence, blood and spiritual energy unable to be mobilized.

When using the power of the soul to sense it, everyone feels tingling in their eyebrows and nervousness, just like their hands touching the sharp tip of a knife.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Ye Dan patted Zhang Yun on the shoulder, then looked at Mu Xuedao.

"How is it possible for you, you? How can your cultivation... hurt me?" Wang Shouzheng said angrily.

"Are you floating, or can't I lift the knife?" Ye Dan sneered, "Even if I have no spiritual energy, my essence and blood are dry, and my alchemy disappears, I can still kill you with one knife!"
Chapter completed!