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"Go to the stage of life and death?!"

Feeling the cold murderous intent on Long Xue's body, Hao Qianlian's brows pounded.

She basically knows one or two of the younger generation of the eight Yanhuang tribes.

She also investigated Long Xue's information.

Long Xue is a gentle person, casual person and rarely kills people.

It seems that Xiang Feng’s position in his mind is really high, so now something happened to Xiang Feng and Long Xue went wild.

"Sorry, your junior brother Xiang Feng, I'm afraid I can't hand it back to you!"

Although Hao Qianlian was frightened, she was not afraid and said lightly: "No matter whether he is from Yinfeng Sect or not, it is an indisputable fact that he killed many elders of Qingxia Sect. And Qingxia Sect has now defected to our Tianmen, we

The Heavenly Tribe has reason to help Qingxia Sect deal with Xiang Feng. Of course, I have advised Qingxia Sect to let them leave a glimmer of life for your junior brother, and did not directly kill him."

Long Xue said coldly: "I don't want to hear you say these nonsense. You just need to tell me whether you will be able to hand over the person?"

Hao Qianlian shook her head and asked without answering a question, "You must have heard of the Ghost God Tomb of Qingxia Sect, right?"

"Ghost God's Tomb?"

Long Xue's expression changed slightly and she shouted: "Hao Qianlian, what do you mean?"

Hao Qianlian said: "Just just now, Xiang Feng has been sent to the Ghost God's Tomb!"

"You lied to me!"

A wild roar broke out from Long Xue's mouth.

The bitter and cold murderous intent swept across the world like a storm.

The entire Qingxia Sect seemed to be shrouded in storms.

All the powerful Qingxia Sect, including Yang Shiming and Hao Qianlian, the three-star divine realm, feel suffocating.

The Martial Saint under the Divine Realm had a pale face.

People below the Martial Saint were all vomiting blood.

Although they were not dead, they were completely abolished and their foundation was cut off. They would never be able to enter the Martial Saint for the rest of their lives.

A strong person in the divine realm cannot rely on the power of the divine realm to crush and kill ordinary people.

But if it is just abolished, the problem is not too big.

There is the Shura tribe behind Long Xue. As long as it is not a random kill, the Yanhuang Palace will not pursue too much.

At this moment, the seal on Long Xue's body also completely dissipated, revealing the power of the divine realm.

"Damn it! You dare!"

When Yang Shiming noticed this scene, his eyes suddenly turned red, he shouted loudly, and rushed towards Long Xue without hesitation.

In just a moment, their Qingxia Sect lost at least hundreds of elite disciples.

Yang Shiming wished he could kill Long Xue immediately!

"If you really throw my junior brother into the Ghost God's Tomb, then I will kill you, the leader of Qingxia Sect, today, and then suppress your cultivation, slaughter all the Qingxia Sect, and let the entire Qingxia Sect be buried with my junior brother.



Long Xue's voice was hoarse, not hiding her extremely cold murderous intent.

After the words came to her, she rushed towards Yang Shiming.

"Then I want to see if you have this ability!"

Yang Shiming was not afraid at all. He clamped his right hand into a fist and punched Long Xue who was rushing in front of him.

"Boom!"

The iron fist like a casserole shook the void and immediately formed a suffocating death hurricane.

"call!"

Long Xue slashed out the broad sword in her hand, and the sword energy was stormed.

The sword wind blew away from the broad sword, and the spiritual energy roared.

The pure sword energy power bombarded Yang Shiming's iron fist.

"Dong!"

The two forces collided violently.

The void exploded with tiny cracks in space!

Every crack in the space is like a sharp knife, exuding a suffocating aura of death.

Only when a space crack is used by a powerful person in the divine realm, will it be generated.

If any Martial Saint is touched by a space crack, even if he is accidentally hit, he will be cut into pieces by the violent force contained in it.

Therefore, fighting in the divine realm, the ordinary people retreat.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Everyone of Qingxia Sect, retreat to a thousand meters away!"

The powerful men of Qingxia Sect yelled one after another.

Fortunately, Yang Xue did not mean to kill them at this moment. The space crack spread not much and did not affect ordinary disciples of Qingxia Sect.

but……

The Qingxia Sect Mountain Gate under their feet suddenly shook.

The huge rocks were directly broken under the cutting of the cracks in the space.

Stone chips are flying!

The Qingxia Sect Mountain Gate, which is a thousand meters high, collapsed in an instant, and countless buildings swayed violently and collapsed.

"Puff!"

And Yang Shiming, the early-stage martial saint who fought with Long Xue, only met him and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The fist that originally looked like a piece of steel had cracks and blood spilled out.

In his mouth, a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs was sprayed out.

With one punch, he was seriously injured!

"How could your strength be so strong?"

Yang Shiming was knocked back by this punch for hundreds of meters, his right arm trembled violently, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of shock.

He originally thought that he could fight with Long Xue head-on, and then take his disciples to the Heavenly Territory for the time being.

But unexpectedly...

Long Xue's combat power was far beyond his expectations.

"I said, if you don't hand over my junior brother today, I will kill you!"

Long Xue's broad sword in her hand was shocked and she wanted to take action again.

"Long Xue, Yang Shiming is already a member of our Tianmen. If you kill him, the Yanhuang Palace will definitely hold you accountable."

A beautiful shadow flashed out, blocking Yang Shiming.

Although Long Xue is very strong, if Yang Shiming is killed, it is like someone slaughtering the Heavenly Tribe.

Therefore, even if she is not Long Xue's opponent, she will still have to bite the bullet and stop her.

"Hao Qianlian, you'd better get out before I fight you for a life-and-death battle, so that you can live a little more time. Otherwise, I'll kill you now, and at worst I'll be punished!"

Long Xue's eyes fell directly on Hao Qianlian, with unconcealed murderous intent in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Hao Qianlian's scalp became numb.

She could see that Long Xue was really interested in killing her.

This woman is completely different from the rumored ones.

Gentle personality?

Lazy?

She looks like a god of killing now.

No wonder!

No wonder there have been rumors in the Shura tribe that Long Xue was trained by the Shura tribe as the successor.

The Minister of the Shura Division is called the "Shura King".

The successor of King Shura must also be a god of killing.

"It seems that in the end, I have to invite people over there to come forward!"

Hao Qianlian sighed in her heart.

Then, she turned around and said, "Brother Wang, come and talk to Long Xue!"

"Swoosh!"

As she finished speaking, a young man in white clothes and carrying a long sword flew out from the back mountain of Qingxia Sect.

The young man looks very young, and is less than twenty-five years old, not much older than Long Xue.

But as soon as he appeared, he suppressed the murderous aura on Long Xue.

Suddenly, the Qingxia Sect felt that the pressure on her body was reduced sharply.

"Long Xue, since Xiang Feng has been sent to the Ghost God's Tomb, then you can wait patiently for him to come out, why should you be so angry?"

Wang Ting showed a smile on his face and said slowly, his voice making people feel comfortable.

But when Long Xue heard this, she wanted to kill him with one sword, "Who are you?"

Although he really wanted to kill the other party, the aura of this person made Long Xue very powerless.

Four-star divine realm!

She, Long Xue, is very strong, and her cultivation level has reached the late stage of the three-star divine realm.

Even at the peak of the Three Stars, she is confident of defeating it.

But when facing a four-star divine realm, she may not be able to walk ten moves in the other party’s hands!

The gap is too big!

"Yanhuang Palace, Wangting!"

Wang Ting quietly issued his name.

Long Xue wrote down this name!

Now she really can't beat the guy in front of her.

However, after her cultivation level breaks through to the four-star divine realm, she will definitely beat this person up.

"Are you going to stop me?" Long Xue said.

"You should know the relationship between the Tianmen and our Yanhuang Palace!"

Wang Ting answered very simply, "So, since Qingxia Sect has joined the Tianmen, it is considered a member of our Yanhuang Palace. If you don't want to humiliate yourself, then stop."

Long Xue said: "Then do you know that Xiang Feng is my junior brother and my relative. The Qingxia Sect sent him to the Ghost God Tomb, which is equivalent to killing him. Did you actually let me stop?"

"Well, your junior brother Xiang Feng was killed. If you do nothing, it is really not suitable. I have a good suggestion here, you can refer to it."

Wang Ting thought for a while and said, "With Xiang Feng's strength, he will definitely not be able to get out of Qingxia Sect alive. You may not be able to get his entire body. So, if you want to do something for him, you must

Don't you set up a tomb for him?"

"boom!"

Long Xue's murderous intent burst out and swept across the world.

"You're looking for death!"

Long Xue almost lost her mind, waved her broadsword and rushed forward.

"call out!"

The sword is unsheathed!

The long sword on the back of the royal court killed the void.

The gorgeous sword energy is like a sun-divine light, shining on the heaven and earth.

Within a radius of 1,000 meters, it seemed to be illuminated by the sun, and a dazzling white light made people unable to open their eyes.

Even Long Xue was lost in an instant, as if only white light was left in front of her, and she could not see anything.

"Bang!"

At the same time, a sword energy hit Long Xue's chest.

Blood splattered, and the plain skirt suddenly turned red.

"Plop!"

Long Xue's delicate body fell heavily to the ground.

On his chest, there was a sword mark that was one inch deep.

"Since you are from the Shura group, I won't kill you, I will only give you a small lesson. However, if you are stubborn and have to take action, don't blame me for being rude."

Wang Ting took his sword with a calm face.

It seems that defeating Long Xue was just a casual thing for him to eat and drink.

“So strong!”

Not far away, Yang Shiming and Hao Qianlian were both surprised.

Wang Ting's cultivation is definitely not as simple as the ordinary four-star divine realm.

This guy looks less than 25 years old!

"I am worthy of being the top three pride of heaven in Yanhuang Palace!"

Hao Qianlian was amazed in her heart.

Long Xue wiped the blood at the corner of her mouth and did not continue to take action. She even directly put the broad sword in the storage ring.

She looked at Wang Ting deeply, her eyes were very calm, and she could not tell her happiness or anger.

If she had said that before, she just wanted to beat the other party when she became stronger.

Now...

She will kill this person!

"Long Xue, I suggest you stop thinking about continuing to have trouble, and you should just leave. Since your junior brother Xiang Feng is dead, there is no need to waste time for a dead person."

Wang Ting could feel Long Xue's murderous intention towards him, but he did not take it too seriously. Instead, he persuaded Long Xue to leave.

Long Xue looked unwilling!

She wanted to kill Yang Shiming and then Hao Qianlian.

But with Wang Ting here, she couldn't kill either of these two people.

But if you just leave...

She was really unwilling to give up!

"Ghost God's Tomb!"

Long Xue glanced at the direction of the Ghost God's Tomb.

This is the unique forbidden area of ​​Qingxia Sect, and it has been passed down for hundreds of years.

Because of this forbidden area, Qingxia Sect has also produced some powerful divine realm masters.

Otherwise, Qingxia Sect would not be the overlord of Wuxi City to this day.

The Ghost God Tomb can be opened once every five years. Every five years, the Qingxia Sect will allow a nine-star peak martial saint with high talent to step into it, looking for opportunities to enter the divine realm.

The probability of the Nine-Star Peak Martial Saint entering it is about one in ten.

What Long Xue knows is that as long as she can walk out of the Ghost God’s Tomb, half of the people can enter the divine realm.

Long Xue doesn't care about this.

She only knew that if she had less than the peak of the Nine Star Martial Saint, if she stepped into the Ghost God Tomb, there would be almost no hope of living.

"I can go and ask the minister, or ask the master if there is any way to open the Ghost God Tomb again, and then find a stronger nine-star peak martial saint, such as the eighth junior sister, let her go in and find it.

Junior brother, maybe my junior brother is still alive. Moreover, the minister and the master may have a way to directly destroy the Ghost God’s Tomb…”

Thinking of this, Long Xue made a decision in her heart, and immediately stopped leaving no more, and did not leave a single harsh word.

"Is it really leaving like this?"

Looking at Long Xue's departure back, Yang Shiming was a little surprised.

Hao Qianlian said, "This Long Xue shouldn't give up so easily. She must have gone to find another way to save Xiang Feng."

"Sect Master Yang, then Xiang Feng stepped into the Ghost God's Tomb, he must die, right?"

Wang Ting asked curiously.

Yang Shiming replied respectfully: "Yes! Any of the three caves in the Ghost God's Tomb is by no means something that Xiang Feng can bear. Not to mention, if you want to walk out of it alive, you have to pass through all the three caves.

It’s enough to be a test. Even some peak martial saints who have opened two or three meridians cannot be said to be absolutely sure to get out of it alive, let alone a seven-star peak martial saint in Xiang Feng.”

Xiang Feng's true cultivation can naturally be hidden in front of these divine warriors.

The twenty-year-old Seven-Star Peak Martial Saint is considered a top genius in a small Wuyue province.

But looking at the entire ancient martial arts world of the Yanhuang Kingdom, we can only say that it is average.

Therefore, Wang Ting did not relieve Xiang Feng.

If it weren't for Xiang Feng being Long Xue's junior brother, he wouldn't even ask.

The reason why he accompanied Hao Qianlian to Qingxia Sect this time was because he had something to do.

"Zhengmaster Yang, today I will help you fight off Long Xue and protect your life. Five years later, the Ghost God Tomb will be opened again and let me enter it. You should have no objection, right?"

Wang Ting directly explains his purpose.

After hearing this, both Yang Shiming and Hao Qianlian's face changed slightly.

These words...

Hao Qianlian actually wants to say too!

The reason why she worked so hard to help Qingxia Sect was to be able to enter the Ghost God Tomb.

The strong Martial Saint has the greatest benefits to step into the Ghost God’s Tomb.

But few people in the outside world know that as long as a divine realm warrior uses some means to suppress his cultivation to the peak of the Nine Star Martial Saint, he can also step into the Ghost God Tomb.

And, the benefits will be even greater!

However, if a warrior in the Divine Realm suppresses his cultivation and enters the Ghost God Tomb, it will cause great harm to the Divine Tomb itself.

Over the past hundreds of years, two Divine Realm warriors have suppressed their cultivation and entered the Ghost God Tomb.

When the other party comes out, the Ghost God Tomb can no longer be opened for a hundred years.

In other words, if the Wangting enters the Ghost God Tomb in five years, the Ghost God Tomb will not be opened for at least a hundred years. At that time, their Qingxia Sect can only cultivate powerful people in the divine realm through other methods.

"Yes! Of course I have no objection!"

Although Yang Shiming was unwilling to do so, he was so happy to agree on the surface.

At the same time, a piece of news has swept across the ancient martial arts world in Wuxi City like a storm.

Xiang Feng was taken to Qingxia Sect by the divine realm of the Tianmen.

Looking at the murderous posture of the other party catching Xiang Feng, Xiang Feng was almost dead and alive.

Things like rumors become more and more mysterious as they spread.

As the news spread, the news has become-

Xiang Feng was killed by the divine realm of the Tian tribe!

Moreover, the news quickly spread throughout the Wuyue Province and into Xianhai City.

It was introduced, Liu Ruyun, who was watching wedding dresses in the wedding shop!


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