East China Sea.

The sea level, which has become a battleground for all years, is sparkling.

Under the scorching midday sun, this place is no different than ever.

However, at a depth of thousands of meters below the East China Sea.

Under the stone layer, there is a paradise like birds and flowers.

No one would have thought of it.

Under the seabed, where China often conducts military exercises with foreign armies, there will be another world.

Even Qin Fan, who had returned from treading the waves with Hua Xiaotian last time, galloped from the East China Sea without noticing.

However, this is not difficult to explain, as far as Qin Fan's previous cultivation is concerned, even if he seems to be invincible in the world, it is really unrealistic to sense this kind of enchantment-like space.

At this time in the undersea space.

Against the backdrop of birds and flowers, there are strange beasts that seem tame but have creepy eyes, and they are lazily walking slowly or lying on their stomachs basking in the sunlight shining in from the water.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly.

A sudden drum beat resounded throughout the enchantment space.

The strange beasts that had been walking slowly or basking in the sun suddenly stood up, and the hair on their bodies stood up instantly.

"Roar!"

A loud roar came out of the beast's mouth.

Suddenly, the entire enchantment was filled with the thick beastly power that permeated people.

Even these incomparably large beasts, if they were pulled out at random, they would be enough to make all the beasts in the world surrender!

It's like the imposing human being.

As long as a person in a high position appears, it can make countless people tremble and panic.

It's the same with beasts, even those beasts in the world who are called beast kings, as long as they are in front of these strange beasts, they will definitely only be soft and kneeling!

The next second.

With the roar of the beast shook.

Nearly a hundred figures rushed up from all directions.

One by one, they rode on the backs of these strange beasts.

Those drums are rallying calls!

The Suzerain's rallying call!

I have forgotten how many years, the Spirit Training Sect has never heard these assembly sounds, but in this peaceful day, it suddenly startled!

What's going on?

Could it be that the little master entered the WTO and found the traces of the Heavenly Machine?

Yes, definitely!

Subconscious thoughts surged, and these people from the Spirit Training Sect suddenly became extremely excited!

Originally, it was less than a month before the little master entered the world, and it was obviously too unlikely to find the Heavenly Machine Avenue so easily, but for these people from the Spirit Training Sect, the little master, as the most talented person in the Spirit Training Sect over the years, and the most likely person to train the spirit beast by himself, in the context of having already been designated as the next sect master, it seems that it is a matter of course to find the Heavenly Machine Avenue.

After all, the sect master had been amazed by the little master's talent.

Against God, this kid!

These were the words of the Sect Master at that time.

Therefore, in the premise of going against the sky, no matter what, as long as it happens to the little master, they will not be shocked and strange.

With the excitement of excitement, the people of the entire Spirit Training Sect poured out, sat on the back of the strange beast and galloped towards the martial arts arena.

Only a few kilometers away, in the blink of an eye, these strange beasts galloped into place.

Convergence from all directions.

In front of the martial arts arena, the people and beasts of the entire Spirit Training Sect were gathered in an instant.

At this time, the center of the martial arts arena.

On a high platform.

Several old men stood with their backs to their backs.

Looking at the people and beasts below whose aura condensed a terrifying momentum.

The look on their faces was solemn.

The eyebrows are tightly screwed.

The face is gloomy.

They didn't speak, the drum was still hammering.

The sound of the drum resounded in the hearts of these sect disciples, and then looking at the terrifying faces of the sect master and several elders, all of a sudden, an ominous premonition suddenly arose from the bottom of their hearts for no apparent reason.

"Sect Master!"

After all the disciples of the sect were in place, an elder looked at the silver-haired old man standing in the middle.

Didn't speak.

The Spirit Training Sect Master nodded.

Then the elder raised his hand.

Seeing this, the disciple who was beating the drum with a hammer quickly stopped the drumming action.

In a flash.

The entire martial arts arena escaped into Yaque's silence.

"Sect-Sect Master, Elders, this-what's going on?Why is the Spirit Training Gathering Horn sounding?"

A disciple who had won the favor of the sect master and elders in the past was a little stunned.

If it is placed in normal times, he can be arrogant.

But now, under the expressions of the sect and the elders, he still panicked for no reason.

"Xiaotai, dead!"

They don't give an answer at the first time.

Silence paused for a few breaths.

The Spirit Training Sect Master gritted his teeth again.

Wow-!

A word shook a thousand waves.

As soon as the sect master said this, he said.

The entire martial arts arena fell into an endless uproar.

But in this uproar, they couldn't believe it.

In the world, can anyone in the world kill the little master?

Even those martial artists, even those Divine Realm martial artists, are ants in their eyes, ants that can be destroyed with a snap of their fingers!

Not to mention that the little master is the genius of the entire Spirit Training Sect, even if he puts the lowest person in their strength into the world, he has to become the first person who is unbeatable!

And now, the little master who has entered the WTO has been said to be dead by the sect master.

How is this possible!

"Sect, sect master, although today is April Fool's Day, but-but-you-this-this is not too important! Hehe-hehe, how can the little master be in danger in the world!"

It was still the disciple who dared to ask questions before, and in the background of the uproar, he spoke again.

However, the facial expression betrayed him.

Even if he didn't dare to believe that it was impossible.

But will the sect master make them happy? will they talk about such unfortunate topics to find fun?

No-!

"Little Tai, dead! Dead in the world, before gathering you here, his natal blood left in the life chakra changed color and solidified, maybe words can deceive people, but the life chakra can't deceive people!" The sect master clenched his fists and said word by word.

Rao was trying his best to endure it, but the monstrous anger and sorrow were also unconcealable.

Every disciple of the Spirit Training Sect is a treasure that has been selected and tempered by thousands of people.

Even if any one of them falls, it will be a great loss, and it will make the Spirit Training Sect go crazy with anger.

And now, it was the most talented person of the sect who fell, the one who was designated as the next sect master.

Just ask, how does this make the sect master accept this fact?

The Heavenly Machine Dao that fell in the mundane world, originally in the sect master's plan, was to let the little master obtain it, so as to break through the shackles of many years, hoping to tame a real spirit beast in one fell swoop!

But now, the Heavenly Machine Avenue has not been obtained, but it has caught the hope star of the sect.

Under this kind of impact, the sect master, who has never written joy, anger and sorrow on his face, can not hold it back at all.

The little master is the next sect master of the sect on the bright side.

But secretly, secretly, secretly, the little master is still his son!

No one knows this except himself.

Even the little master didn't know that the sect master was his father!

For the public, there is no genius in front of the sect that has fallen.

For personal reasons, the only blood of his own incense dies.

How does this make the sect master, who is the sect master and father, face it?

There is only an outbreak.

Only madness.

Only killing.

to alleviate such a monstrous resentment from him!

No, even killing the whole world is not enough to calm him down, after all, people cannot be resurrected from the dead.

It's just that what else can he do but break out into a killing frenzy?

It's gone, it's gone!

Kill, this is his only thought at this time, and the only way to vent!

PS: Also, to be continued.