"Kiuzhou Empire, Shenlonghou Mansion."

Duan Juntian said coldly.

Boom! Everyone present was instantly in an uproar!

They didn't expect that there seemed to be someone injured who had been staying quietly. These people, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, turned out to be the children of the Shenlonghou Mansion of the Kyushu Empire?

Murong Wudi's expression changed several times, and he looked at Duan Juntian suspiciously: "Why are people from the Shenlong Marquis Mansion of the Nine Provinces Empire appearing here?"

"The world is so big, I can go anywhere, is it possible that you have to take care of this too?"

Duan Juntian mocked.

"Palace Master, the Kyushu Empire must not be offended."

Ino whispered from the side.

The people who had been preparing to leave couldn't help but stop when they saw this scene. They were looking forward to how Murong Wudi, the master of Kasyapa Palace, would treat the Shenlonghou Mansion of the Kyushu Empire.

Should he just retreat, or should he rely on his status as a local leader and not give him any face?

Murong Wudi pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, and said to Duan Juntian with a smile: "Although I have always admired the Kyushu Empire, this Ice Demon Cave is still within the boundaries of my Kasyapa Palace, so the things here are mine.

I won’t give up.”

"It doesn't matter, if you can take it, go ahead and take it."

Duan Juntian's reaction was beyond Murong Wudi's expectations.

At this time, Ning Qi yelled: "Qiu Wanli, give me a slap in the face!"

Qiu Wanli was furious, and Ning Qi was mocking him all the time, almost causing him internal injuries.

After dodging this palm, he immediately distanced himself from Ning Qi and looked at Murong Wudi with a gloomy and uncertain expression.

"Damn guy, if it weren't for him, I would have killed him quickly! Now Murong Wudi from Kasyapa Palace is here, things are going to be difficult to handle!"

Qiu Wanli roared in his heart.

"Qiu Wanli, such a familiar name."

"I seem to have heard it somewhere..."

"Why can't I remember..."

There was a look of thought on everyone's faces.

Only Murong Wudi recognized it instantly, and he laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that even the Hundred-Headed Demon King would come here. It seems that you are really better informed about the Blood Killing Sect than I am at Kasyapa Palace."

"Ah! It turns out to be Qiu Wanli, the Hundred-Headed Demon King!"

"This is an elder of the Blood Killing Sect! Although his cultivation is not as high as Murong Wudi's, compared to his status, I'm afraid Murong Wudi is even slightly inferior!"

Everyone was shocked. In a short period of time, several big figures appeared in this small underground palace!

"Your Kasyapa Palace is just a bunch of rabble gathered together. How dare you compare with my Blood Killing Sect?"

Qiu Wanli didn't give Murong Wudi any face and scolded him coldly.

Murong Wudi got into trouble with Duan Juntian and Qiu Wanli one after another, and his face suddenly lost its composure. He snorted coldly and said: "The outside world calls you the Hundred-Headed Demon King, but in my eyes, you are nothing like that.

"

"Hahaha, do you dare to touch me?"

Qiu Wanli's words left Murong Wudi unable to refute.

Not to mention the Kasyapa Palace, even the Qinglan Sect would not dare to touch Qiu Wanli easily, because the people of the Blood Killing Sect are all lunatics, and their sect leader, the Blood Killing Demon Ancestor, is even more insane and a star in the world.

The sect, once actually killed a small sect because a Spirit-level disciple within the sect was killed by a small sect. He personally killed that sect over and over again more than a dozen times, and always made sure that no one within a radius of ten thousand miles had anything to do with that small sect.

He didn't give up until he had eaten the living creatures.

Who dares to offend such a perverted sect easily?

So Murong Wudi snorted and immediately pointed his finger at Ning Qi.

"Go on, take this guy down!"

Ino and other secret team masters immediately rushed towards Ning Qi.

Ning Qi scanned their attributes, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face: "I won't go to you, but you still dare to come to me, Kasyapa Palace, I will remember it!"

Qiu Wanli watched this scene with gloating, but his greatest attention was still focused on the crystal dragon sculpture and the dragon-slaying sword.

"Who is this guy? Why does even Murong Wudi of Kasyapa Palace want to capture him?"

"I've never heard of him. He shouldn't be an expert around here."

"But before we came in, he was already at war with Qiu Wanli. The opening of this underground palace has something to do with him!"

"Well, it is indeed possible."

Everyone secretly guessed Ning Qi's origin.

"Ding! The inheritance progress is 100%, and the dragon-slaying sword has acquired the special skill 'Ice Dragon Roar'."

What a magical skill! When Ning Qi heard this, he was immediately ecstatic.

Then with a thought in his mind, the dragon-slaying sword automatically flew into his hand, and Ning Qi felt a cold breath coming from the handle of the knife into his body.

This scene shocked Murong Wudi and the others.

Duan Juntian's face looked extremely ugly.

Qiu Wanli shouted loudly and wanted to snatch the dragon-slaying sword from Ning Qi's hand.

Others showed greedy looks, and for a moment, everyone's attention was focused on Ning Qi.

Ino and others also came to Ning Qi at this time.

Ning Qi showed a sneer on his face, and suddenly shouted: "The ice dragon roars!"

With a swing of the knife, a frost dragon that was very similar to the crystal dragon sculpture burst out of the knife and roared towards Ino and the others.

This frost dragon was so vivid that its huge body put great pressure on everyone as soon as it appeared, and its speed was also very fast.

In an instant, he was in front of Ino.

Feeling the biting cold that hit his nose, Ino tried to escape, but it was already too late. The ice dragon roared past him, so he maintained his attacking posture and turned into an ice sculpture.

And his companions also suffered a fatal blow in the next second and turned into ice sculptures one after another.

There were more than ten fighting kings in the secret team, but they were all wiped out in just one face-to-face encounter!

Everyone gasped in their hearts. This breath of cold air was real cold air. Because of Ning Qi's blow, the temperature nearby dropped by at least ten degrees!

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

Murong Wudi roared furiously.

The first thing he thought of was how to explain this matter to Qianmian Zhenren!

Qiu Wanli rushed towards Ning Qi's figure, but was turned back by him. He barely managed to avoid the terrible knife, and stared at Ning Qi with lingering fear.

At the same time, the fire of greed in his heart became even more intense.

A peak fighting spirit, holding this fighting weapon inherited from the ice dragon, killed more than a dozen fighting kings in one blow. The power of the frost dragon shocked even him. If he got this sword,

Almost all fighting emperors can be ignored!

"What a powerful fighting weapon! I must get it!"

Duan Juntian stared at the dragon-slaying sword and muttered to himself.

"But the situation is a little bad now. I'm afraid that the reputation of our Shenlonghou Mansion is not enough to make the six-star fighting emperor give us these fighting weapons."

Duan Ruhui whispered.

"Lengmei, at this time, we must work together and put aside your pitiful kindness!"
Chapter completed!