Zhuowen's arrival naturally attracted the attention of many monks around the gully, but they didn't care too much after finding out that Zhuowen was only a demigod.

But when Zhuo Wen went straight into the ravine, there was an uproar all around, and everyone looked at Zhuo Wen who suddenly rushed into the ravine as if they were looking at a fool.

"Is this guy looking for death? As soon as he came, he got into the ravine!"

"It's really ignorant and fearless. You don't need someone from the Dark Star Palace to do anything. This person will also be burned to death by the black fire here."

Everyone who reacted sneered, thinking that the guy who broke in suddenly was dead.

In the ravine, the monks of the Dark Star Palace who were still looking for it all looked up and noticed Zhuo Wen who had entered this place.

"Who is this person?"

A man wearing a dark black armor with a big gun on his back and a gloomy expression asked, pointing at Zhuo Wen who had fled into the ravine.

"Master Wusha, I don't know any of my subordinates. Maybe he just came here and didn't understand the situation. Even a mere demigod dares to enter this place. He is looking for death." A Dark Star Palace cultivator said nonchalantly.

After Wusha glanced at Zhuo Wen, he ignored it, but soon, he turned his head again, his pupils narrowed and stared at the unscathed young man who fell into the black fire.

"This guy... is actually fine..." Wusha frowned slightly, and murmured in surprise.

Not only Wusha, but also the monks in the surrounding Dark Star Palace noticed the strangeness of the fallen demigod monk.

And the many monks around the ravine who were originally optimistic about the show were all sluggish, especially when they saw Zhuowen walking leisurely in the black fire package, they really couldn't figure out how this mere demigod Zhuowen could withstand the horror black fire.

Zhuowen, who entered the black fire, also felt the horror of the surrounding black fires, but his physical body was strong, and he had practiced "Mystery and Yellow Are Not Extinct".

"Xiao Hei should be right here!"

Zhuo Wen walked slowly, and finally came to the center of the ravine.

At this moment, a broken broken sword stood in the center of the gully. The broken sword was covered with cracks all over, as if holding it in the hand, it would shatter at any time.

No one would pay attention to such a broken broken sword.

Wu Sha of Dark Star Palace also came here, but he didn't even look at the broken sword. After all, the broken sword is too broken. Who would care about such a broken sword, and it's still broken.

Zhuo Wen silently stared at the broken sword in front of him, showing deep thought, and he found that Xiao Hei's breath was in the broken sword.

When Zhuowen was about to make further moves, the monks of the Dark Star Palace who were originally scattered around gathered around Zhuowen, staring at Zhuowen coldly.

A total of 20 Dark Star Palace cultivators entered the ravine to search, except for the man with the big gun who was at the peak of the Heavenly God, the remaining nineteen Dark Star Palace monks were all late-stage Heavenly Gods.

Although Zhuo Wen didn't know the origins of these people, he could guess from their uniform attire that they should be from the same force.

"Everyone, what do you mean?" Zhuo Wen asked with a slight frown.

Wu Sha walked out slowly, he stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and said: "You are very courageous, our Dark Star Palace is here to work, you dare to break in openly, do you not take the Dark Star Palace seriously?"

"I'm just here for the first time, and I don't know the rules..."

When Zhuo Wen was about to say something, Wusha immediately interrupted his words, saying: "Destroy your dantian, get out of here!"

After Wu Sha said this, the surrounding Dark Star Palace monks burst into laughter, looking at Zhuo Wen full of mischief.

"I don't seem to have offended you at all, just because I accidentally broke into this place, you let me destroy my dantian?" Zhuo Wen said with a cold gaze.

"Master Wusha can say this, it is already the greatest tolerance for you, since you don't listen, then die!"

Behind Zhuo Wen, a monk from the Dark Star Palace, with a sneer on his mouth, made a palm with his right hand, and struck Zhuo Wen's forehead with his palm.

This person didn't hold back his hand at all, and he slammed down with a palm, which was enough to blast Zhuo Wen's forehead and shatter his soul.

However, before the person's right palm landed on Zhuo Wen's forehead, a purple-black lightning flashed out at an extremely fast speed, and instantly penetrated into the depths of the person's eyebrows.

boom!

Afterwards, the person fell face-on to the ground, dying.

The surroundings fell into silence, and the faces of the other Dark Star Palace cultivators who were originally joking were frozen, staring blankly at the dead companion. They really couldn't understand that this demigod guy in front of them actually had the ability to kill the cultivators of the late stage of the gods. The strength is really incredible.

"You killed him?"

Wusha's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and with a twitch of his right hand, he pulled out the big gun on his back.

With a shake of his right hand, the spear in Wushou shot towards Zhuowen like a shuttle.

At the same time, the eighteen Dark Star Palace monks all sacrificed their heavenly artifacts and bombarded Zhuo Wen. JrNovels.com