"Um?"

Duan Tingyu smiled contemptuously, and an original dao pattern gathered in his palm.

There are some flies that you don't bother to swat to death, but they just want to buzz in your ears.

Buzz!

The dark Dao pattern was like a twisting poisonous snake, and the space was shaken and distorted.

"Your mouth is a bit mean, and you have offended people who shouldn't be offended."

At this time, Xiandan shook his head and sighed.

"Did you hear that? Your master is calling you a bitch, so you should just lie down far away and pretend to be dead. I don't even bother to kill you."

Duan Tingyu smiled disdainfully.

With his status, there is no sense of achievement at all in killing these Nascent Souls.

"Duan Tingyu, the mean-mouthed person I am referring to... is you. And the person who will die today is also you."

Xian Dan smiled bitterly.

There was a lot of paste in Ting Yu's mind.

My uncle just killed seventy-seven natural selections. One more than you is not too much, and one less than you is not too much.

A guy like you really can't even make waves.

"You...what..."

Hearing this, Duan Tingyu was furious.

How could he be ridiculed by Xian Dan, who was seriously injured? But before he could say a word in reply, Duan Tingyu's heartbeat suddenly stopped.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

The air was filled with a sharp friction sound, like someone scratching a porcelain tile with a fingernail, making one's scalp numb.

The Dao lines gathered in Duan Ting's palm were frightened and collapsed.

He rubbed his eyes hard.

Did you see it wrong?

Hallucination!

It must be an illusion.

What did you see?

A Nascent Soul realm, a Nascent Soul realm that has no reputation at all.

Behind him, one killing circle after another, like ripples on the surface of a lake, superimposed crazily, seems to have no end at all.

The space vibrated, and the rolling pressure was like a heavy hammer from the gods, hitting the earth within a radius of ten miles, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse.

Ten rings!

Twenty rings!

Thirty rings!

Forty rings!

Fifty rings!

The dust shook up and swept into a terrifying hurricane, like an earth-shaking demon.

Amidst the strong wind, Duan Tingyu swallowed hard. He simply did not believe what he was seeing.

Sixty rings!

Seventy rings!

This was already a number of killing rings that exceeded the limit of Duan Tingyu's imagination. Even Ning Hanqiu, the ascendant of Cangsheng Sect, did not have so many killing rings.

"Uncle, that's awesome!"

More than seventy killing rings set off a terrifying murderous aura, and finally converged into a hurricane that rose into the sky, causing the wind and clouds to change color and the earth to crack.

Xian Dan was dumbfounded.

She knew that the more killing rings there were, the more concentrated the killing energy would be.

But she had never seen a killing ring beyond seventy paths, and now she had seen the world.

Tremble!

Duan Ting's robe was flying and almost torn apart by the terrifying strong wind.

Fear, a fear filled his heart.

Hidden deeply.

Who would have thought that a dying Nascent Soul realm would have more than seventy killing rings.

What's going on in this world?

…

pity.

After a blink of an eye, Duan Tingyu and Xian Dan's eyes were once again widened by shock.

eighty!

The killing circle has been eighty rounds.

"Sure enough, in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, my uncle has already killed someone in the Natural Selection Realm, and he's not the only one!"

Then, Xian Dan slowly exhaled.

Although it is incredible, it is reasonable.

Being able to kill seventy-seven naturally selected strong men, how could the uncle's growth trajectory be ordinary?

That's right.

In Xian Dan's mind, there must be countless corpses trampled under Zhao Chu's feet.

Ninety rings!

Another breath fell, and the killing ring behind Zhao Chu suddenly exceeded ninety rings.

If anyone could look down from the sky, they would be shocked and suffocated.

At this moment, there seemed to be an icy black moon descending in the center of the earth. The ground could no longer bear its weight, and a shocking huge crater collapsed.

Looking carefully, the black moon turned out to be made up of moving black rings one after another. In the center of the killing ring, Zhao Chu's body was already a little small.

But everyone knows that he is the center of the audience.

Ninety-one!

Ninety-two!

Ninety-three!

When Zhao Chu was in the northern realm, he had killed more than twenty people in the natural selection realm.

And the viciousness he used to kill Tian Selection was finally released at this moment, converging into the most powerful and terrifying killing ring.

Ninety-four!

Ninety-five!

In the center of the strong wind, Zhao Chu's hair was flying wildly, like a god of death walking out of hell. Every breath seemed to shatter the space.

asphyxia!

Fresh Dan's delicate body trembled.

He knew that the uncle was very strong, but who would have thought that he would be so incredibly strong.

Xian Dan's thinking is becoming less and less thoughtful.

Trembling, my whole body was shaking.

Only then did Duan Tingyu realize how stupid and arrogant he was.

The opponent now has ninety-seven rounds of killing rings, and his five killing rings are like a sad joke, simply shabby.

…

"So it turns out that the principle of this killing ring is actually the resentment coming from the natural selection of death."

The process of releasing the killing ring is also a way to vent the hostility in the body.

Crossing the level to challenge and kill the natural selection is to go against the will of nature.
To be continued...