Nine Stars Killer

The eleven ghost guards in the sky fought the black sky and mixed with the five old men. They were caught in a battle of life and death. If they were not careful, someone would fall.

But at this moment, a powerful momentum rushed straight into the sky, rushing the sixteen people alive, forming a blank area in the middle.

"So strong!"

Ye Feng was frightened, an old man in sixties walked out of the carriage slowly, looking like he was ninety years old.

Looking at the realm, it was only in the middle of the Immortal Martial Realm. This was the reason Ye Feng was shocked. His realm was not as good as the Kuntong Elder, but his momentum was obviously stronger than the Kuntong Elder.

"You retreat quickly, otherwise our Persian royal family will be rude!"

The old man's tone was calm, but no one dared to doubt the old man's prestige. With this sentence alone, the Ghost Guard's face was expressionless, but Hei Luo's complexion changed drastically.

"call out!"

Hei Luo blew a whistle, and all of the eleven ghost guards came back, standing on both sides of Hei Luo.

"You have been offended just now. Please forgive me, but you have to be careful of this kid. I already have two ghost guards planted in his hands. It is better for you Persian royal family to be careful. It is better to hand him over to us. From now on, we will never bother!"

Hei Luo plans to come soft, hoping that the Persian royal family can take the initiative to hand over Ye Feng.

But when Heilao said these words, he was even more certain that there must be something ugly about Ye Feng.

No one knows the will of the gods except for the Lord Daluo. If people know it, they will do everything they can to get it.

"Our Persian royal family doesn't eat yours, and we obediently take your people out!"

With an angry tone, the old man is also the old man in Tsing Yi.

Heilao's eyes turned back and forth, thinking about a way. If Ye Feng was taken into the Persian royal family, it would be really difficult to capture him, but he gave up and was not reconciled.

He gritted his teeth, and Heila's eyes showed a frightening look.

"Well, now that the Persian royal family has stepped in, we recognize it, and hope you can stay tough!"

Hei Luo made a new plan and asked the Persian royal family to take Ye Feng away. He was trying to find a way to sneak into the Persian royal family and bring Ye Feng out quietly. Anyway, he has the ghost-eye death mark on his body, and he can find Ye Feng in a very short time.

Watching everyone slowly leave and disappear on the wild grassland, Hei Luo followed quietly with the eleven ghost guards.

Along the way, Ye Feng was very calm and no one came to bother him. He walked like this for a full half month and passed through many big cities.

At night, he left Ye Feng aside and was guarded by someone. During the day, he was thrown into the carriage and bumped all the way.

In the past half month, Ye Feng tried every means, and the ghost eyes in his body did not move. As long as the ghost eyes were resolved, Ye Feng could find a way to escape from the Persian royal family.

After a few more days, countless buildings appeared in front, and finally entered the territory of the Persian royal family.

"Boom boom..."

As soon as he entered the city, there was a bang from a distance, and a neat line appeared to greet the princess.

"Welcome the princess!"

Everyone said in unison.

Soon, the two sides began to handover. After entering the city, the Royal Guard took over and took the princess back to the palace. As for the others, they returned to their respective residences.

As for the old man and the old man, they have always been with them. They are the royal guest officials. After returning, they will perform their duties.

"Who is this guy!"

The man headed by the Royal Guard, wearing golden armor and shining gold, riding a tall horse with a spear in his right hand, pointed to Ye Feng and asked.

"We brought this person back on the road. We will put him in the gladiator cell first, and we will take him away after two days!"

Su Lao said, they are all Ke Qing elders, and there is no prison for prisoners, so they can only detain Ye Feng in other places first, and then ask Ye Feng after he finishes his work.

"Yes, elder!"

The man in golden armor was deeply jealous of this old man, with a very respectful tone.

The two men and horses began to handover, but one cup of tea time was replaced by another army, and Ye Feng walked into the deeper street with Ye Feng.

Looking at the streets, Ye Feng kept turning his eyes. It seemed that he was really a frog at the bottom of the well. The prosperity of this Persian imperial city exceeded his imagination. On the contrary, he felt that even the prosperous Sioux City was less than a tenth of it.

There is no sense of disobedience between all kinds of human beings here. Everyone gets along well together. Various shops are stocked with a dazzling array of goods, and some warriors are walking around in the streets swaggeringly.

These are not enough to shock Ye Feng, mainly because the strength of the martial artist here is a bit higher than what he has seen generally.

To use an analogy, the same is in the Heavenly Martial Realm. Ye Feng saw it in other places, at most it was a medium level, and he could easily leapfrog the challenge.

But seeing the martial artists of the Celestial Martial Realm here, Ye Feng was deeply surprised. Their strength was much stronger than the people he saw. It seemed that there was a huge potential lurking in their bodies.

This kind of surprise was only a flash, although he was stronger than he saw, there was still a big gap compared with him, his strength was nine times or even ten times more than the same level.

Walking through the streets, I quickly saw a huge gate, which is the core of the Persian royal family.

The team was divided into two groups again, one wave took the princess into the royal family, and the other wave took Ye Feng to the left.

For Ye Feng, it doesn't matter where it is. The most important thing for him now is to resolve this ghost eye, which is the top priority.

After a stick of incense, Ye Feng was taken into the gloomy basement. He saw many young and strong men being held in the cells on both sides. What made Ye Feng shocking was that these people were full of murderous air. Return from the battlefield.

Opened a vacant cell and threw Ye Feng in. Then the soldiers gave an confession and left the cell.

As the divine consciousness spread out, Ye Feng found that there were a total of twenty people in this dungeon.

Everyone exudes a strong killing air, especially the muscles bulging on them, which reminds Ye Feng of a word, are they all gladiators?

In Western countries, gladiators are popular. These nobles like to take a duel for fun. They train many strong gladiators to fight every day. Not only can they bring considerable benefits, they are also a way for some royals and nobles to entertain themselves.

The Persian royal family is close to the extreme west. There is a big difference between martial arts and Tianling Academy. Even the races are very different. The humans here are generally blond and blue-eyed, with strong bodies.

After Ye Feng was brought in, many people stood up and lay on the edge of the cell, looking at this not very strong man in front of them, with a hint of mockery.

"Hey, who are you, how could you be locked up here!"

On Ye Feng's left, a man asked Ye Feng with a mocking look.

But Ye Feng turned a blind eye, and actually sat down cross-legged, ignoring the people around him, and began to resolve the ghost eyes.

Seeing that Ye Feng ignored them, these people began to roar, but they were trapped in a cage, so Ye Feng couldn't help it.

"Boom!"

"Be honest with me!"

A soldier holding a steel rod knocked on the cell door, and these talents began to converge and sat back in their cells one by one.

As he settled his mind, Ye Feng's spirit came to his body again, looking at the ghost eyes that looked like dog skin plaster, sticking tightly into his body, revealing a trace of sadness.

Ye Feng tried all the methods, fire and ice, all tried by Ye Feng, no effect.

Even Ye Feng even sacrificed the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, and he was still powerless to absorb this ghost eye.

Finally, Ye Feng summed up an answer. Only when the owner of the ghost eye is killed, the ghost eye will disappear from his body.

But Ye Feng would never give up. Although he could not immediately pull the ghost eye out of his body, after Ye Feng continued to wear it away, the ghost eye seemed to dim a bit, although it was minimal, Ye Feng was also very excited.

"With the current progress, it will take at least two months to get rid of the ghost eyes. Do I have to stay in this dark cell for these two months?" Ye Feng asked in his heart.

There is no other way to go. Once you leave the Persian royal family, you will be chased by Heila, you can only take one step.

In the Persian royal family, a carriage drove straight in, into a side hall, and four or five court ladies arrived.

"Welcome the princess back!"

Qi Zinafu, the curtain opened, and a beautiful blonde woman walked out of the carriage, with deep blue eyes, as if she could see through the human soul.

"I'm tired, don't disturb me to rest!"

The blonde beauty simply said, and returned to the room, rushing continuously, not to mention that she only has the Celestial Martial Realm, even in the Xianwu Realm, she is a little tired.

In the Persian royal hall, six elders filed in. It was the old and old people who came back together just now.

"Everyone, you have worked hard!"

Above the hall, sitting a burly man, wearing a golden dragon robe, is the Persian emperor Hai Wuya, the Persian royal family passed to him, it is already the tenth generation, and the generation is stronger than the generation.

"These are all things the courtiers should do, the emperor is too polite!"

The six elders said together.

"Aiqing, please sit down and talk about this trip to Dia!"

Hai Wuya's tone was peaceful, unlike the lord of an emperor, but he could sense terrifying energy from his body. This energy made the six elders below restless.

"Back to the emperor, things went well, the princess succeeded in getting the inheritance, but our whereabouts seems to be known by the people of the Dia royal family!"

The old brow frowned slightly.

"Then how did they react!"

Hai Wuya asked quickly.

"When we were about to leave the Kingdom of Dia, the people of the Dia royal family found us and invited us into the palace for a banquet. We were not good to refuse, so we agreed. Later, the eldest prince of Dia saw the princess and fell in love at first sight. Announced to marry the princess and become Dia's mother and queen!"

The old man had a helpless tone, Hai Wuya should be able to sense it, they had no reason to refuse at the time.

Then the six people talked a lot about the Dia royal family and the power distribution of the Dia royal family. These are the issues that the Persian emperor Hai Wuya cares about.