Lin Huang frowned because he discovered that while the old man had locked the hunting target, another person had also locked the same monster.

Lin Huang is no stranger to this person.

Yan Jun, a strong man in the royal road realm!

Before entering the treacherous realm, Liu Fu deliberately introduced in great detail the information of the three royal families.

Yan Jun is a physical practitioner and a fire elemental emissary.

To be honest, Lin Huang didn't have a deep impression of him except that he was more interested in the matter of practicing cultivation.

Because he is the weakest of the three great land pioneers of the royal family.

From the perspective of aura intensity, the number of Dao Seals he mastered was just over 300,000, which was less than 350,000.

This kind of strength is not within Lin Huang's focus at all.

In fact, when he discovered Yan Jun on this floor, he felt a little strange.

Except for himself, Yan Jun is the only existence on the second floor with more than 250,000 Dao Seals. Not only is he the only one among the pioneers, he is also the only one after all the monsters on this level are counted.

According to common sense, with his strength, he has a high probability of being teleported to the third layer instead of the current second layer.

I don't know if he was transported to this level accidentally, or he came up by himself.

If he was transported to this layer unintentionally, in common sense, he should have gone to the third layer long ago, and there is no need to stay on this layer for more than half a month.

If he came up by himself, it would even show that this guy is weird.

But after three days of observation, Lin Huang did not find any abnormal behavior in him.

Lin Huang chose to stay on this floor for one more day, but also wanted to observe this guy one more day.

Unexpectedly, just in the early morning, I saw such a scene.

Just when Lin Huang's mind was full of thoughts, Wang Xuan'an took the lead in encountering Baman.

After a face-to-face, he turned on the pupil technique without hesitation.

Tyrant Man fell into his illusion without any suspense.

While Tyrant Man was still struggling with Wang Xuan'an's illusion, Yan Jun arrived at the scene.

In fact, he had sensed that Wang Xuanan had sensed it before himself from a distance, and he still chose to sneak closer.

He didn't show up until Wang Xuan'an and Ba Man entered his field of vision.

Instead, he hid from the side and observed it silently.

The time when Tyrant fell into the illusion technique passed by, and Wang Xuan'an had already seeped sweat on his forehead, but he still persisted.

He knew that this might be his closest to hunting and killing the Great Dao Realm.

If you miss this opportunity, there may not be another one.

And Yan Jun, who was hiding in the dark, never made a move.

There was no looting, and no attack on Wang Xuan'an.

Even Lin Huang was a little curious, what was in his mind at this moment.

As soon as time passed, ten minutes passed.

Tyrant's breath suddenly began to slow down, and his vitality began to collapse.

The eyes of Wang Xuan'an, whose back was completely soaked, were full of splendor. He knew that he had succeeded!

At the moment when he constricted his pupils and relaxed his body, a red flame suddenly lit up in the void, shooting at his head like a thunder.

Wang Xuanan wanted to react, but it was too late.

He used the pupil technique, which had consumed a lot of soul energy, and his body was in the weakest state.

In the face of this sudden attack, there was no way to deal with it.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw another ray of red light rushing into the air at a faster speed, directly blasting the flame to pieces.

Almost at the same time, a figure in a white robe appeared in front of him.

"get out!"

Following the golden mask, a burst of shout came out.

A figure was forced out embarrassingly by a ray of red light.

Seeing this figure, Wang Xuan'an was obviously taken aback.

"Senior Yan Jun?!"

Yan Jun, with red hair, had an ugly expression on his face at the moment.

"Explain, why are you attacking your royal colleagues?" Lin Huang asked coldly.

"I didn't see who it was. I thought it was a pioneer from other forces. I attacked, just trying to grab the spoils." When Yan Jun said these words, Wang Xuan'an seemed to be a little dubious.

But in the next second, the words of the white-robed man made him instantly alert to Yan Jun.

"Really? You secretly observed for more than ten minutes, but did not recognize him as a colleague of your royal family?" Lin Huang's tone was full of mockery. "I might as well tell you the truth, I have been staring at you for four days."

Yan Jun's face turned dark, he thought just now that the other party happened to hit him. Unexpectedly, the other party had been staring at his every move in secret, but he hadn't even noticed the slightest.

"Who are you?!"

"Someone who is a bit of a holiday with your predators." Lin Huang smiled and gave the answer.

"I don't know what you're talking about." A panic flashed across Yan Jun's face. Although he covered the past in an instant, he still couldn't escape the eyes of Lin Huang and Wang Xuan'an.

"You are the undercover of the predators?!" Wang Xuan'an immediately realized the identity of the other party.

"You are slandering me." Yan Jun stared at Wang Xuan'an.

"Is it slander? Let me read your memory." Lin Huang smiled and gave a suggestion.

"Really ridiculous, do you dare to let others read your memory?" Yan Jun sneered.

"I'm not asking for your consent." Lin Huang's voice just fell, and countless swords of light appeared in front of him.

This time, he directly invoked the 400,000 Dao Seals of the Kingdom of God in his body.

Feeling this wave of Dao Yin, Yan Jun turned around and fled without hesitation.

Facing Dao Yin with more sword repairs than his own, he knew that he had no chance of winning this kind of impure physical repair.

With millions of sword lights, each of them can break through its own defenses.

Wang Xuan'an also widened his eyes, and he could clearly feel the terrifying energy contained in every sword light, and he could easily kill himself in seconds.

A question suddenly appeared in his heart, "Who is this senior sword repairer?!"

This time, there were only 21 people in the Dao Realm who came to open up wasteland, including four sword repairmen.

They are the white eyebrows of the longevity clan, the cold monarch of the snow country, the star Wuchen of the stars, and the immeasurable Jianxin.

The white-robed man in front of him does not seem to be any of them.

Just when he had doubts in his mind, Yan Jun's miserable howling suddenly came not far away.

He didn't escape much, the **** sword light was like thunder in the sky, completely engulfing his body.

Then the miserable howl lasted for less than ten minutes before it came to an abrupt end.

The **** thunder light in the sky finally converged, revealing a corpse with almost no good flesh on his body.

"Yan Jun died like this?!"

Seeing the corpse with his own eyes, Wang Xuanan was still a little unbelievable for a while.

A defensive expert in the physical cultivation realm, was killed in seconds so easily, and there was no resistance in the whole process.

Lin Huang ignored Wang Xuan'an's reaction, and walked over to the corpse, grabbed the corpse's head, and began to read the memory...