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1887. Chapter 1887 Copying Huaxi [4]

Then...it calmed down!

The girl laughed and stopped moving her fingers. The storm also stopped and then gradually dissipated.

Demon Killer's body fell limply to the ground. His body was covered in blood, which dyed his purple robe red and gradually flowed out to the ground.

His long hair was messy and draped over his shoulders. Zhu Mo lay down dying and slowly closed his eyes.

"Originally I didn't want to injure you so much and affect your fighting ability, but it's a pity that you are really ignorant and really annoying!" The girl snorted, seeming to be very happy.

"You..." Zhu Mo murmured, speaking with difficulty.

"Lord An!"

An old man suddenly passed through a barrier beside the Future Pond and appeared in front of the girl.

That barrier was set up by the Shuoyue family a long, long time ago. It existed secretly in the God Realm, and none of the God Kings of the past generations were aware of it.

Hua Xi also used this barrier once before.

And now the person who appears here is the patriarch of the Shuoyue family.

He was still wearing the cloak that covered his body, and the look on his face was very mysterious and profound.

The girl named An looks exactly the same as Hua Xi, but compared to Hua Xi, her arrogance is revealed anytime and anywhere without any cover-up.

"Old man Shuo Yue, I have already captured Demon Killer. You said she was so powerful, but in fact it was nothing more than that. I didn't waste any energy."

An An turned to Chief Shuo Yue and said disdainfully.

Although Chief Shuo Yue knew that Zhu Mo was seriously injured while protecting Chong Xi during the catastrophe, and that he had lost his master and was fighting alone, so his strength was weak, he did not tell the truth.

When the demon slayer is in Chong Xi's hands, who among the six realms dares to invade?

I didn't even have the courage to look up at Chongxi.

But once he died, the demon-slaying sword with spiritual consciousness became an ordinary summoning sword.

However, she can no longer choose the successor of the Gods.

"Lord An is naturally the most powerful. There is no one in the six realms who can rival you." Chief Shuo Yue said with a smile.

"Oh? Hua Xi, Wujiang, Ji Yue, and the old man, where is your son Shuo Yue Hanyou?" An asked proudly.

Chief Shuoyue analyzed them one by one for her.

"Master An, you were born from Hua Xi's pure jade, possessing all her strength, and in your body, you have the strength of tens of millions of powerful spell masters, Hua Xi is no longer a problem.

As for Wujiang, if it was Wujiang back then, maybe you would be on par with him. However, he has been a monk in this life and has a kind heart. He no longer knows how to kill. What is there to fear from a demon with a murderous heart?

As for Ji Yue, he failed to survive the catastrophe back then. Although he has returned now, the catastrophe is unknown and his strength has not improved. Moreover, Lord Jiyuan is in his body and is a threat at any time.

As for Han You... Even if this child becomes the Ghost King, he has no intention of fighting. How can I spend countless energy on cultivating him? I'm afraid I have failed."

As he said this, Chief Shuo Yue also shook his head and sighed.

But An An couldn't help but feel happy and satisfied after hearing this.

These are all famous masters in the six realms, and she is stronger than any of them!

"Clan Chief Shuoyue, will I rule the world?" she asked.

"You will definitely do it." Chief Shuoyue said, "But for your safety, we still have to rescue Lord Jiyuan as soon as possible."

"This is natural. After I pack the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword, I will go meet Ji Yue, the ancestor of all demons!"


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