Supreme Dragon System

Ouyang Hao looked at Zhan Tianming in surprise.    

"Haha, it's nothing. I guessed." Zhan Tianming said with a faint smile.    

"Oh, I see." Ouyang Hao nodded his head and explained, "Brother Feinan is cultivating the Lazy Person Divine Art. It is a martial skill passed down from the ancestors of Yang Family. It has been passed down for over a thousand years."    

"Lazy Person Divine Art?" Zhan Tianming felt that this was quite interesting.    

After chatting for a while, Zhan Tianming also knew Ouyang Hao's identity.    

Young Lord of Ouyang Merchant Bank.    

However, Zhan Tianming didn't know anything about the Ouyang Merchant Bank.    

It couldn't be helped. The time he spent in this world was too short. There were still many things that he didn't know.    

After eating and drinking his fill, Ouyang Hao left with Yang Feinan.    

At this time, Corpse Sovereign appeared in his room.    

"These two people aren't weak." Corpse Sovereign said in a low voice.    

Zhan Tianming nodded.    

He had already checked through the Divine Dragon's Supreme System.    

Ouyang Hao, a two-star Martial King.    

Also, there was an additional message at the back of his name, and it was filled with question marks.    

Obviously, Ouyang Hao still had some secrets on him.    

As for Yang Feinan, he was also a two-star Martial King.    

Furthermore, Zhan Tianming could sense that the auras of these two men were very strong. They were definitely much stronger than ordinary Martial King warriors of the same grade.    

There was no shortage of geniuses in this world.    

At least, Zhan Tianming had encountered many geniuses.    

Ouyang Hao and Yang Feinan were both geniuses, and they were both geniuses amongst geniuses. Otherwise, it was impossible for them to possess the strength of Martial King at such a young age.    

However, neither of them were from Sky Wind Country.    

Zhan Tianming didn't know if this was true or not, but they were the ones who said it.    

No matter which country they were from, Zhan Tianming did not care.    

As long as these two people didn't have any ill intentions towards him, it wouldn't affect his search for the Phoenix Blood Phoenix Crystal.    

Otherwise, he wouldn't show any mercy.    

After Ouyang Hao and Yang Feinan left, Zhan Tianming started cultivating the Nirvana Mantra once again.    

Bake, bake, bake...    

As the True Qi circulated, transparent flames appeared on Zhan Tianming's body.    

It was as if he was a man of fire, but the flames were strangely controlled. They did not damage anything in the surroundings, and even Zhan Tianming's clothes were intact.    

For the past ten days, he would take some time to cultivate every day.    

The reason was to understand the Nirvana Mantra better.    

Only in this way could he understand Feng Wushuang's situation when she underwent nirvanic rebirth.    

However, if he wanted to understand the subtle aspects of it, it was impossible for him not to raise his proficiency to the Nine Major Successes. Therefore, Zhan Tianming had been cultivating crazily during this period of time in order to increase his proficiency.    

In a short period of more than ten days, he had already raised his proficiency to the Sixth.    

It was an extremely terrifying cultivation speed!    

...    

Thirty miles west of Mei town.    

Shua! Shua!    

More than a dozen black figures flashed out. Each of them had a strong Qi, and they were all Martial Spirit Stage Martial Cultivator.    

They gathered together, and then, as if they had received some kind of message at the same time, all of them knelt down on one knee in the same direction, seeming very respectful.    

After a moment, the void trembled slightly.    

Weng...    

A black silhouette appeared out of nowhere.    

A powerful Martial King Qi spread out. That pair of gloomy eyes slowly swept across the dozen or so people who were kneeling down in front of them.    

"Hmph! A bunch of useless trash."    

His voice carried disdain.    

A dozen or so men in black knelt on the ground, not daring to refute a single word.    

In the end, that person from before slowly asked, "What about the target?"    

"Mei Zhen Inn, Room 7." One of the Martial Spirit Stage men in black replied.    

"Hmph, if you can't get that thing back this time, all of your heads will have to move, do you understand?" The Martial King man snorted.    

"Understood." The dozen or so Martial Spirit Stage black clothed men all nodded their heads.    

...    

The night had already enveloped Mei Town.    

There weren't many people in this town, only a hundred households. Once night fell, there were very few people on the streets.    

Because it was close to the day of the Meishan going out to sea, there were occasionally some tourists who rushed here.    

Unfortunately, there were very few tourists this year.    

After all, a great war had just started not long ago. Although it ended very quickly, it still had a big impact. If it wasn't for some powerful people, they wouldn't be in the mood to go out and have fun at this time.    

Otherwise, in the past years, Mei Town already had several hundred people, or even thousands or tens of thousands of people.    

And this year, only Liao and a few others were here.    

The lights of Mei Town Inn had long been extinguished.    

It was already deep into the night.    

A dozen or so black figures silently arrived outside the inn.    

Although the inn's doors were closed, to those black-clothed people, it was nothing.    

The dozen or so people leaped up and directly jumped into the inn from above.    

Their footsteps were extremely light.    

There was no sound at all.    

One of the men in black came to the front of room number seven and blew into the smoke.    

Everything went smoothly.    

He gently opened the door. The leader of the men in black gave a look and asked one of the men in black to go in and scout.    

They did not enter the house together, obviously afraid of the owner of the house.    

Puchi!    

The sound of a long blade cutting into a person's body could be heard.    

Very quickly, a black clothed person walked out with a bundle of luggage and handed it over to the leader of the black clothed people.    

"Hm? He got it so easily?"    

The leader of the men in black was shocked.    

It can't be fake, right?    

He opened the box. There was a brocade box inside, and there was only a piece of paper in the box.    

The leader in black frowned slightly, but he still couldn't help but open the piece of paper.    

A line of words entered his eyes.    

"Congratulations, you won the prize! The prize is: Your mom called you home for dinner."    

"Bastard!"    

The leader of the men in black was so angry that he crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it on the ground. At the same time, he threw the bag back to the man in black.    

With a big step, he walked into the room.    

He looked around.    

"Hmm?"    

The dead were actually covered in masks as well?    

Could it be that the person who came out with a bundle was not from his side?    

Not good!    

At this moment, water suddenly poured down from above the room. The leader of the men in black hurriedly circulated the True Qi to form a barrier around his body. However, with a poof, the water directly passed through the barrier of the True Qi and poured onto his body.    

Then, a piece of paper floated down. It was tied up by a rope and hung in front of the man in black.    

When he looked at it, he saw that it said, "Hehe, I knew you would use the True Qi to block it. Unfortunately, I added some elemental powder to this horse's urine. How's the taste?"    

Suddenly!    

The leader of the men in black widened his eyes.    

Horse urine?    

As expected, the smell of urine had already entered his nose.    

Uh...    

A disgusting feeling of wanting to vomit immediately surged up.    

"Damn it!"    

The leader of the men in black pulled down the piece of paper on the rope, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it on the ground as if he was venting his anger. Then, he stepped on it.    

Suddenly, a violent flame rose from under his feet.