In the midst of lightning, Zhuo Buqun killed in front of Ye Jing.

"You dare to speak wildly in front of me, Ye Jing?"

Ye Jing looked contemptuous.

His strength is unmatched by the younger generation of Lingmeng Sect. It is ridiculous that Zhuo Buqun, a small fighting spirit, took the initiative to attack him.

He also witnessed Zhuo Buqun collecting star sand in the nebula vortex and killing Ling Yunxiao, and knew that Zhuo Buqun's strength was far beyond the level of Dou Ling.

However, Zhuo Buqun is in the Dou Ling realm after all, while he is a high-level Dou Xuan.

The powerful aura of high-level Dou Xuan erupted from Ye Jing's body again. Although he was full of murderous intent towards Zhuo Buqun, he knew that he could not kill him. This time, he would have to severely slaughtered his will and taught him a little bloody lesson.

Boom! Zhuo Buqun's aura suddenly changed.

A violent aura burst out, and the thunder sound roared, like the sky thunder thunder thunder, forming a huge deterrent.

With Ye Jing's strength, Dou Ling couldn't help but tremble. This is the power of Lei Chi Zhen Jue.

At the same time, a qi and blood battle suit appeared on Zhuo Buqun's body. The majestic qi and blood made Ye Jing feel that the flow of energy in his body was not smooth in an instant.

For a moment, Ye Jing was under tremendous pressure and felt that he was not facing a Dou Ling at this time, but a Dou Xuan Peak. The shock in his heart was unimaginable.

Zhuo Buqun's formation roared and punched him out with one punch.

It was like a star roaring out, with thunder roaring in it, and the huge gravitational field made the space fluctuate slightly.

Ye Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, his momentum was suppressed, his body was shaken, and he let out a muffled groan, and his body retreated repeatedly.

Zhuo Buqun took advantage of the situation and punched out one punch after another.

His qi and blood battle suit was constantly consuming Ye Jing's life. Under the power of thunder, Ye Jing's spiritual will was also intimidated. His strength was difficult to display and he looked very embarrassed.

Bang! With a muffled sound, Ye Jing was shocked and staggered back, his face was pale, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"High-level Dou Xuan, I can't even beat me, a little Dou Ling. I'm such a waste!"

Zhuo Buqun stopped attacking, stood there with his hands behind his back, sneering with a sneer.

Yan Xingyu looked quietly from the side, as if such a result was taken for granted.

"What kind of inheritance did he get in Douzun's tomb? He became so powerful!"

Ning Mu's mind roared, and his eyes were filled with shock and strong jealousy.

"What's so proud of by relying on some side-by-side methods?

Fight again!”

Ye Jing let out an angry roar and the Douling Spirit was released.

Zhuo Buqun said lightly: "Even if you fight again, you will be humiliating yourself!"

At this time, the inheritance tower began to collapse completely, and even if Ye Jing wanted to continue fighting, it would be impossible.

Before the inheritance tower completely collapsed, Zhuo Buqun flashed and left, and the others also escaped.

The curse power shrouded around the inheritance tower completely disappeared at this time, and the gray-yellow clouds quickly drifted away.

"The Douzun tomb actually collapsed!"

"It's out, they're all out!"

...The many disciples of the Lingmeng Sect were all very surprised and excited. They were treated as cannon fodder and consumed the power of the Life-Devouring Curse here. At this time, they were finally completely liberated.

The senior leaders of Lingmeng Sect rushed over quickly.

The sect leader Ning glanced at everyone, and when he saw Zhuo Buqun, Yan Xingyu, Ning Mu and others were all safe and sound, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that there were only a dozen disciples who entered the Douzun tomb again, Sect Master Ning felt a pain in his heart.

The other senior members of the Lingmeng Sect looked bad either.

The disciples selected to the inheritance tower are all the most outstanding geniuses of Lingmeng Sect and will be the backbone of Lingmeng Sect in the future. After so many losses this time, how can Master Ning and many senior officials not be heartbroken?

The elders whose disciples died in the inheritance tower were even more sad.

"Zhuo Buqun, he killed Huang Qi!"

Huang Ming suddenly pointed at Zhuo Buqun and shouted loudly.

Everyone suddenly became quiet.

Some elders of Lingmeng Sect looked at Zhuo Buqun and suddenly became unkind.

The leader of Lingmeng asked in a deep voice: "Zhuo Buqun, is this really the case?"

Elder Gu winked at Zhuo Buqun repeatedly.

"On the road of will, Huang Qi tried to kill me, but in the end he lost his life."

Zhuo Buqun said bluntly.

"Huang Qi is my genius hero in Lingmeng Sect. How dare you kill him? You are so brave!"

A white-haired old man said gloomyly, it was Elder Peng.

Master Ning frowned and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Huang Qi tried to kill me, so I couldn't kill him?"

Zhuo Buqun smiled coldly.

Zi Qing loudly defended Zhuo Buqun: "We all saw with our own eyes that in the road of will, Senior Brother Huang Qi wanted to harm Master Zhuo Buqun, but in the end he was killed by the lamp of will. No wonder Master Zhuo Buqun!"

Elder Peng snorted coldly and said gloomyly: "Huang Qi is dead, but you are still alive."

Zhuo Buqun laughed silently and said, "If it weren't for me, no one who entered the inheritance tower would have come out alive.

If Huang Qi really killed me, it would be like killing everyone. Elder Peng thought it was Huang Qi's life precious, or was it the lives of others more precious?"

Everyone was moved.

Some people also showed doubts, obviously they did not believe Zhuo Buqun's words.

Ning Mu chuckled and said, "Miss Yan, I have been trapped in the fantasy world of Douzun's tomb. But you said you saved everyone. Could it be that you completed all the tests, including the final fantasy test?"

"He did."

Yan Xingyu suddenly made a sound, and the calm voice made Ning Mu's expression froze.

Everyone had to believe Yan Xingyu's words, and the eyes of everyone looking at Zhuo Buqun were different in an instant.

They promised Zhuo Buqun to enter the inheritance tower, and of course they would not think that he could really rescue the genius disciple of the Lingmeng Sect who was trapped inside, but instead hoped that after he was trapped, he could invite Bei Ming to help.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Buqun actually did it.

Ye Jing curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said, "You have completed all the tests, so the inheritance in the Douzun tomb must have fallen into your hands?"

Swish swish swish! Everyone's eyes were all focused on Zhuo Buqun, and many people's eyes were filled with passion and greed.

The gaze of Sect Master Ning flashed, and he was obviously thinking.

Zhuo Buqun frowned. The inheritance in the inheritance tower, that is, the tests from the first to the sixth floor, was the only treasure that Shen Tu had passed, and he could never hand over it. Even if he handed over it, everyone would not believe that the tomb of the powerful Douzun was limited to this.

Even if the Lingmeng Sect is concerned about Bei Ming behind Zhuo Buqun, driven by greed, he may not have done any unreasonable actions.

Zhuo Buqun looked at Sect Master Ning and told the inheritance in the inheritance tower truthfully that Huntian Linglong and Shen Tujue would naturally not reveal what Huntian Linglong had entrusted.

Elder Peng said coldly: "Who can believe your one-sided words?

I can only search your soul to verify the truth or falsehood!”

Sect Master Ning showed a deep thought.

Zhuo Buqun sneered in his heart. It seemed that Sect Master Ning was also a person who forgot his righteousness when he saw profit.

At this time, Yan Xingyu spoke and said, "I have gained all the inheritance of Dou Zun. Whoever wants it, come and take it!"

Zhuo Buqun was stunned and looked at Yan Xingyu, and the scenes that had experienced nine generations in the fantasy world emerged in his mind again.
Chapter completed!