Martial Master

“What's wrong? I've given you time to cultivate, so what else do you want? If you want to cultivate now, go down and cultivate. If you don’t want to cultivate, get out of here, otherwise, bear the consequences.” Zhou Zhengshu said coldly.

Everyone fell silent. Although they felt angry in their hearts, it was evident that it was impossible for them to fight against the people from the Seven Great Dynasties.

Immediately, the group stopped talking and entered the magic pool with all the people from the Seven Great Dynasties, sitting down. However, each of their faces was ashen, with nowhere to vent their inner rage.

"Hehe."

Hengtian Xiao sneered, but then suddenly turned around and walked towards Di Tianyi and Leng Wushuang.

When Di Tianyi and Leng Wushuang saw this scene, their expressions changed immediately.

The two of them were very perceptive in the Tianmo Secret Realm, and naturally sensed that Hengtian Xiao's gaze was actually fixed on them.

Could it be that Chen Shao was right? The other side had already discovered them, but previously didn’t want to make a move to break the restrictions?

As the true energy flowed in their bodies, just when their thoughts were racing, they saw Zhou Zhengshu suddenly blocking Hengtian Xiao.

“Don’t make unnecessary moves. Let them cultivate first. It won’t be too late to make a move after an hour ends.”

Zhou Zhengshu naturally knew what Hengtian Xiao wanted to do, but he had only given these people an hour of cultivation time. The warriors from the various dynasties were already furious. If Hengtian Xiao recklessly killed someone, it would provoke public anger, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although he looked down on those ordinary forces' warriors, he couldn't just kill them all, could he?

If it were someone else who dared to block Hengtian Xiao, he would have already made a move. However, since it was Zhou Zhengshu who spoke, he still gave the other party some face.

"Hehe."

With a cold gaze directed at Di Tianyi and Leng Wushuang, Hengtian Xiao let out a sinister smile, his eyes shooting out a chilling light.

Di Tianyi and Leng Wushuang felt their bodies turn cold, as if they were being stared at by some fierce beast.

“Chen Shao.”

They couldn't help but call out in their hearts.

“Don’t mind him. He won’t make a move. Just focus on cultivating.” Qin Chen’s spiritual power was incredibly sharp, and he naturally heard the conversation between Zhou Zhengshu and Hengtian Xiao, transmitting a calm voice.

Originally, Hengtian Xiao’s intention was to scare Di Tianyi and Leng Wushuang away with his gaze and then go on to kill them. This way, Zhou Zhengshu wouldn’t be able to say anything.

But who would have thought that Di Tianyi and Leng Wushuang actually continued to stay here and calmly cultivate in the magic pool, which made Hengtian Xiao’s expression somewhat unpleasant.

“Hehe, interesting. These two guys actually dared to come in and cultivate after I warned them. They have quite the guts. Good, I also want to see if their strength after an hour is as robust as their courage.”

Hengtian Xiao licked his crimson tongue, a sinister cold smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

Soon, nearly two hundred warriors entered the magic pool and began to cultivate, while Qin Chen sat quietly in the magic pool like everyone else.

The black magic pool exuded a chilling aura, blocking all perceptions. No one knew how many magic crystals lay at the bottom of the pool, except for seeing with their own eyes.

However, with so many people sitting in the magic pool, it was inevitable that someone would happen to touch a magic crystal.

One Martial Venerable’s eyes brightened. As he sat down, he immediately felt three hard lumps underneath him, clearly three magic crystals.

With a thought, he drew the three magic crystals into his hands, secretly planning to place them into his storage ring.

“Puff!”

A white light flashed, and that Martial Venerable’s head immediately flew up, while the three magic crystals also soared into the air, landing in Zhou Zhengshu's hands. The Martial Venerable's corpse and head were sent flying to the shore by Zhou Zhengshu’s palm.