After Suo Yingda finished speaking, the six people in the hall stood up, their eyes bursting with murderous intent, staring at Ziwei Xingjun.

In the hall, the only ones who didn't stand up were probably the snake-faced man sitting next to Zhuo Wen and Zhuo Wen who was very calm.

The snake-faced man's eyes flickered, hesitating.

He knew how powerful Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun were, and he had some doubts, could these people in the hall really keep Ziwei Xingjun and Zhuo Wen?

"If you don't want to continue to be beaten, you'd better sit here and don't move anything!"

Just as the snake-faced man was swaying, Zhuo Wen, who was sitting beside him, spoke in a deep and authentic voice.

The snake-faced man glanced at Zhuo Wen, his eyes were full of fear, and finally he didn't have the courage to stand up.

Ziwei Xingjun stopped at the entrance of the hall, looked calmly at the people standing up in the hall, but laughed.

"Ziwei Xingjun, you are dying, and you can still laugh?" Suo Yingda couldn't help but sarcastically.

"Hehe, I'm just laughing at how ridiculous you are! Suo Yingda, you are just my defeated general, and the rest of the people in the hall are just a bunch of mobs. Are you sure you want to stop me?" Ziwei Xingjun scorned typical.

"Hmph! Whether it's a mob, you'll know soon!"

Suo Yingda snorted coldly, kicked his right foot, and the aura of Tongtianzhu mid-stage burst suddenly, and punched Ziwei Xingjun.

Snapped!

However, when Suo Yingda approached Zhuowen, he was directly slapped and knocked down to the ground, and then Ziwei Xingjun stepped on his chest and suppressed him firmly.

At the same time, in Ziwei Xingjun's body, an extremely terrifying aura burst out suddenly.

The moment this aura appeared in the hall, the entire hall shook violently, and an unprecedented pressure crushed them one after another. On everyone in the hall, everyone knelt on the ground involuntarily.

boom!

The snake-faced man couldn't resist the terrifying pressure, the seat under his ass cracked, and he sat on the ground with his ass, tremblingly said: "Tong...Tong Tianzhu late stage?"

In the field, only Zhuo Wen was as calm as water, and he was still looking at Erlang's legs while tasting the tea on the coffee table on his right.

Suo Yingda stayed where he was, not daring to move, with a look of remorse on his face.

He never thought that Ziwei Xingjun had already advanced.

When Ziwei Xingjun hadn't advanced, he was defeated by the former.

Now Ziwei Xingjun has advanced, the gap between him and the former is even bigger, he is no different from an ant.

No wonder Ziwei Xingjun didn't pay attention to him at all when he came.

"You still want to stop me?" Ziwei Xingjun said indifferently.

Suo Yingda hurriedly said: "Brother Ziwei, it was a misunderstanding just now, we dare not, never again!"

"Is it enough just to say that you don't dare? Now you have only two choices! One is to swear an oath to the heavens, leave Phoenix Purgatory and join us in making trouble with the Phoenix Clan, and the other is to die!" Zhuo Wen stood up, walked to Ziwei Xingjun, and spoke slowly.

"What? What are you? You actually forced us to make a fuss about the Phoenix Clan. Brother Ziwei hasn't said anything yet. What are you talking about?" Suo Yingda looked at Zhuo Wen coldly and said with some disdain.

It's a pity that just after Suo Yingda finished speaking, Ziwei Xingjun kicked Suo Yingda away.

Ziwei Xingjun showed no mercy, this kick directly injured Suo Yingda, coughing up blood continuously.

"You have no right to be disrespectful to Brother Zhuo! Even I have to respect him, what are you? How dare you speak so shamelessly to him!" Ziwei Xingjun said coldly.

Suo Yingda was taken aback for a moment, he finally understood that the young man standing next to Ziwei Xingjun with a low level of cultivation had such a great influence on Ziwei Xingjun.

But he couldn't figure it out at all, Zhuo Wenming didn't seem to have a good cultivation level, why Ziwei Xingjun would treat him equally, this is too strange.

Zhuo Wen stopped Ziwei Xingjun, ignored Suo Yingda who was in a daze, and sat at the head of the hall by himself.

"Let me tell you the truth! I let you make a big fuss about the Phoenix Clan, but I won't give you any benefits! As long as you agree, I can let all of you improve your cultivation by a small level in a short period of time!"

As soon as Zhuowen said this, everyone in the hall became short of breath and looked at Zhuowen in disbelief.

But soon, doubts appeared in their eyes, and they thought that Zhuo Wen was talking big.

They are all masters of heaven, and at their level, except for the great chance and the god-defying magic pill, it is impossible to advance in a short period of time, and it must be accumulated over time to have a small chance of advancement.

Now Zhuowen actually asserts that they can advance in a short period of time, isn't that a big talk?

"What is in front of you now is a great opportunity! Let me tell you the truth, Brother Zhuo is an alchemy master who can refine the alchemy of the heaven-level! It is not difficult to help you improve your cultivation! "Ziwei Xingjun sneered. JrNovels.com