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Chapter 1543 Sister Feng, save me!

By the way, don't you still have a bunch of disciples of ninth-level powerhouses under your command?

At that moment, Chen Muyu breathed a sigh of relief. Since he was an acquaintance, he didn't have to worry about the other party taking action against him. For an ordinary eighth-level person like him, he should be very inconspicuous among these powerful eighth-level people.

"It turns out to be Guang'er!"

The True Dragon Ancestor glanced at Long Guang, "What are you doing gathered here?"

The voice was faint, but it carried supreme majesty.

Long Guang straightened up. The other person was not only the ancestor of his true dragon clan, but also his mentor. This relationship was the same as the relationship between ancestor Fengming and Feng Chuqi. The dual identity made him unable to disrespect him.

"Returning to the ancestors, we are about to invade this sealed world and destroy the clones of several ninth-level powerhouses inside!" Long Guang actually spoke bluntly without any evasion.

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the gods and demons around him, even Chen Muyu was shocked.

"oh?"

When the second ancestor heard this, he frowned slightly.

At this time, Feng Chuqi said, "Recently, many ninth-level ancestors have broken the rules and sent their clones to the lower realm to compete with us for opportunities. First there is the Xutian ancestor of the Xutian domain, and then there is the Night Demon ancestor of the Night Demon domain.

The attackers attacked us inexplicably and chased us down some time ago. We have no choice but to fight back and use the power of everyone to eliminate these unruly existences. Please make the decision for us, ancestor!"

"oh?"

When Patriarch Fengming heard this, he raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly, "Did Xu Tian's clone be killed by you?"

"Not only Xutian, not long ago, a clone of the ancestor of the Night Demon was also killed by us. They really bullied others too much..."

Long Guang spoke righteously.

Chen Muyu and others were sweating profusely as they listened. How could these two guys be so honest and dare to say anything?

"Haha, hahahaha..."

The True Dragon Ancestor suddenly burst into laughter, "Okay, kill well, this is the blood of my True Dragon Domain..."



this……

Chen Muyu was a little confused. He originally thought that the second ancestor would be furious, but unexpectedly it would have the opposite effect. The second ancestor didn't look angry at all.

On the contrary, they still looked appreciative and very satisfied with what they did.

Right.

What kind of existence is this person? The strongest person in the world of gods and demons, the disciples he taught should also be the strongest. If the two of them just cried together and begged the second ancestor to help them take revenge, I am afraid that the second ancestor would be angry.

You may not be able to defeat me, but you must not be afraid. You must dare to go up and do it. Whether or not you can win is another matter. My two disciples are not cowards. You must have the courage.

It's just a few ninth-level clones, what does it matter to them? Even if Long Guang and the others kill the ancestors of Xutian and Night Demon, they will be even happier.

The disciples I have trained are all so awesome, so I am not even more awesome.

This is a strong person. Except for those who are stronger than me or on par with me, all others are scum. So what if you are ninth level? What does it have to do with me if you die?

Chen Muyu had a feeling of a sudden turn of events at this moment. It seemed that the eighteen ninth-level ancestors of the world of gods and demons were indeed not on the same page.

"This matter ends here. I will go to Xu Tian and Ye Mo to ask for the grievances you have suffered. The matter of the Demon Refining Platform is of great importance. You must not cause any complications." Ancestor Fengming said calmly.

One sentence.

"yes."

Feng Chuqi and the others responded, not daring to argue on this topic any more.

"Ancestor, I don't know why I came here?" Long Guang asked.

The True Dragon Patriarch said, "The Demon Refining Platform is almost ready, let's take a look at the progress!"

Watch the progress?

Is it necessary for you, ancestor, to come in person?

Obviously not telling the truth.

But what the ancestor said, do you still dare to question it?

"Have you met anyone suspicious in the many days you have been on Yuntan Star?" Ancestor Fengming looked around and said calmly.

Suspicious person?

Chen Muyu's heart skipped a beat.

Are you really here for the ninth level?

"I wonder which aspect the ancestor is referring to?" said the ancestor Fengming.

"Strong!"

The True Dragon Ancestor spit out two words.

Strong?

Long Guang pretended to think, and then shook his head, "It has been more than a month since we arrived at Yuntan Star, but for us, the strong ones are nothing more than the clones of the two ninth-level strong men."

"correct."

Feng Chuqi seemed to have thought of something and said to Patriarch Fengming, "Ancestor, some time ago, I accidentally entered a space where the ancient blood clan's sect was located. It was called the Blood Realm. That Blood Realm

Among them, there are the Eight Ancestors of the Blood Realm. I heard that they are all old people who have lived from the Hongmeng era to the present. Because they are suppressed by the law, they have been unable to break through the ninth level, but they have pseudo-ninth level combat power. I don’t know if it counts.

Strong?"

He originally wanted to say "old monster", but then he thought, didn't the two people in front of him also survive from the Hongmeng era? Didn't he scold them together?

Is this okay?

Shut up quickly.

Although Feng Chuqi's words were spoken plainly, they were full of hints.

He also roughly guessed the intention of these two people's arrival. Since he was asking the strong man, he must be looking for King Qian and the others.

Therefore, he involved the Eighth Ancestor of the Blood Realm to divert trouble to the east.

"oh?"

Sure enough, the two of them frowned slightly.

The Eighth Ancestor of the Blood Realm, a strong man left over from the Hongmeng Era, a pseudo-ninth-level existence?

It should be possible to break through the pseudo-ninth level into the ninth level, right?

The two looked at each other and thought it was possible.

He remained calm at the moment, and the True Dragon Ancestor said, "Get up and follow me to see the situation of the Demon Refining Platform..."

Everyone did not dare to disobey, so they stood up quickly and entered the sealed boundary together.



——

Within the closed boundary, mountains stretch, and the high platform in the distance has been erected more than a hundred meters high.

Hundreds of gods and demons, refining stones, building high platforms, although lifeless, everything is in order.

Ever since the clones of Xu Tian Ancestor and Sword Demon Ancestor came, the life of the gods and demons has been much easier. At least they will not be killed at every turn and will be treated as slaves and animals.

Seeing a large group of people arriving suddenly, the two clones suddenly became alert. However, seeing that it was the True Dragon Ancestor and the Fengming Ancestor leading the way, they immediately felt relieved and quickly stood up to greet them.

"You two..."

Xutian's clone cupped his hands and was about to say something.

"boom!"

The true dragon ancestor raised his hand.

Xutian's clone had no time to react and was instantly shattered.

"ah?"

The sword demon clone was immediately stunned when he saw this scene.

Did this man named Long take the wrong medicine? He couldn't help but explode Xutian's clone in front of Patriarch Fengming.

The sword demon suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

But, facing a strong man at the ninth level, could he escape?

The True Dragon Ancestor stretched out his right hand and raised his claw in the air.

A hand suddenly appeared in the void, and he instantly grasped the black sword in his palm.

"Sister Feng, save me!"

The sword demon clone shouted in horror.

"boom!"

The next second, he was crushed to pieces.

(End of chapter)


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