Chapter 1767: Kill them all

"A bold fanatic, dare to be presumptuous here!"
The four Taoist priests rushed out from the field and sternly shouted at Zhang Ziling.
Their task is to maintain the order of the arena. After all, the Cangqing Arena can accommodate up to one million people. If there is no absolute strong guarding it, it is likely to cause trouble.
The four Taoist priests who rushed into the field only had the initial strength, but after adding the name of the endless door, these four Taoist priests can also hold the ground, and no one dares to mess around in the arena.
The trouble they faced in the past was that the slave didn't want to fight, but wanted to escape from the audience.
The slaves fighting here are all emperor ranks, no matter how strong they are, they can't beat the supreme. The few Dao Venerables here can suppress those turbulent slaves with their eyes closed.
It was the first time they met someone like Zhang Ziling who made trouble from the audience.
But for them, there is no difference.
"Hurry up and kill that guy for me, don't delay me from watching the competition!"
Nan Ming roared, his expression flashed with madness, and even drove the emotions of the surrounding audience, shouting and killing.
The ghostly spirit with an indifferent face, at this moment there was a little look in his eyes. He raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ziling's profile, and there was a little complicated expression in the depths of his eyes.
"Ok?"
Zhang Ziling seemed to notice that Gui Lian was looking at him, and turned to look around, only to find that Gui Lian had lowered his head again, as if there was no emotion.
After taking a deep look at Gui Lian, Zhang Ziling focused on the four Taoist priests who rushed over.
"Huh! Fool! I dare to be distracted in the face of Sixiang Dao Venerable. It's a long idle life!"
Chen Ning watched Zhang Ziling facing the Cangqing Arena and the four Taoist priests were still distracted, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile jokingly, as if seeing Zhang Ziling being torn apart.
"Although the Sixiang Dao Zun are all monks in the early stage of the Dao Zun, together, even the powerful ones in the late stage of the Dao Zun are not the opponents of the four! The guy wearing the mask... is dead!"
Nan Ming saw that the four Taoist priests had come to Zhang Ziling, and a look of compassion appeared in his eyes:
"ended!"
"Go to hell, chopsticks!"
The four Taoist priests roared and attacked Zhang Ziling together, and the violent force swept across the arena immediately, causing an exclamation in the audience.
"Four wastes!"
Zhang Ziling watched the four Taoist priests attacking him indifferently, without even moving at all, the devilish energy surged out and turned into spikes.
puff! puff! puff! puff!
In an instant, the four Taoist priests were pierced by Zhang Ziling's demonic energy, and scarlet blood sputtered in the air!
Quiet!
The whole arena is silent for an instant!
The cheers were not there, and all the audience stared at the four corpses falling to the ground, their faces full of unbelievable.
This, this... how is it possible?
"This is?" Hong Gui stood up suddenly from his seat, staring at Zhang Ziling, sweating all over.
In his eyes, there was endless fear.
He will never forget the dark magic energy!
"Why? Shouldn't he be dead?"
The Red Ghost instantly recognized Zhang Ziling's method, and couldn't believe what he saw.
The Devil Emperor was sent into the dead place with their own hands, how could it come out?
Qing Yuan's face was also pale at the moment, she looked at Jin Ning with difficulty, swallowed abruptly, and asked in a trembling voice, "You knew he was Devil Emperor I?"
"For the sake of our friends, I advise you...Don't think about running away."
Jin Ning calmly said to Red Ghost and Qing Yuan, his expression unchanged.
"hateful!"
The red ghost stared at Jin Ning, his eyes filled with infinite fear and anger: "You actually betrayed us!"
If he had known that Zhang Ziling was the Devil Emperor, he would have never stood here.
"Huh! This is the Antarctic City, and the Antarctic Palace is nearby. What if the Devil Emperor is a Taoist King? Can he even turn the sky here?"
The red ghost was covered in cold sweat, looking at Jin Ning with a grinning smile: "As long as I take advantage of the time when the Devil Emperor is wasting time here, I can instantly return to the Antarctic Palace and seek rescue!"
Jin Ning just shook his head and smiled at what the red ghost said:
"If you think it is feasible, just go back to Daojun Tianyuan. As a former friend, I have given you the best advice. As for how to do it, you can choose."
Jinning didn't mean to stop the Red Ghost and Qing Yuan, but looked at Zhang Ziling in the field with interest.
"Do you really think you can scare me?" The red ghost was already wet with sweat, shaking slightly, staring at Jin Ning coldly.
"I want to run, no one can stop me!"
However, even though the Red Ghost said so, he couldn't afford any courage to escape at all.
He has an extremely strong hunch, if he really escapes...
will die!
Qing Yuan sat sluggishly on her seat and stared at Zhang Ziling in the field. Although she did not show fear on her face, her palm was completely wet with sweat.
She was scared.
"Sit down, the Devil Emperor is terrifying..."
Tianyu also persuaded: "Although I don't know how strong you are, I know very well that you are definitely not the opponent of the Devil Emperor!"
Seeing Tianyu saying this to himself seriously, the corners of the red ghost's mouth twitched, but in the end, he gave up running and sat back in his seat.
When he sat back in his seat, he suddenly realized that Zhang Ziling was looking at him, making him tremble.
After Zhang Ziling looked away from him, the red ghost breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the chair: "Recovered a life..."
"Where is this guy sacred?"
After Zhang Ziling seconds Dao Zun of the Four Elephants, Chen Ning stared at Zhang Ziling fiercely, shocked in his eyes.
The person who can kill Sixiang Dao Zun in seconds, although it is taking advantage of the fact that Si Xiang Dao Zun is not paying attention, it still shows that Zhang Ziling is not an ordinary person!
"Here is a good show! Someone dared to smash the place of the three major sects. Maybe today we will see a better scene than the duel between Guilian and Crimson!"
"Today's tickets are worth it!"
"This masked man has a bit of strength. Who will open a deal and bet on how many minutes he can live?"
After seeing Zhang Ziling killing the Four Elephant Dao Zun, the audience fell into silence, and then broke out into a shocking noise, all faces are full of excitement, shouting loudly.
In their eyes, Zhang Ziling was nothing more than a monkey that could fight a little bit, and couldn't make any waves in this blue arena.
Waiting for the three powerful sects to come, Zhang Ziling's fate...
Only to die!
Zhang Ziling looked at the figures in the arena auditorium indifferently, his eyes gradually became cold, his dark long hair gradually turned white, and the devilish energy surged around.
"These people's smiles...It's disgusting and disgusting..."
He took off the mask and looked in the direction of Chenning and Nanming, a cold bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"So, kill them all..."