Chapter three hundred and sixty-one shocking world war
Nie Kuanglong died unexpectedly, and was trampled to death by an outer disciple of the Dongwu Immortal Sect. This death was too depressing. After all, he was also a descendant of the majestic god!
Of course, Li Kuang did not acknowledge this successor, but it was absolutely true that Nie Kuanglong had inherited his inheritance from Li Kuang.
In the square of Xuanshuang City, hundreds of thousands of warriors were silent, and they all looked at the extremely domineering figure in the nine sky-sealing stone pillars as if they were dumbfounded.
This guy was so awesome that he even trampled Nie Kuanglong to death. Nie Kuanglong was a real monster among monsters. Otherwise, he would not have been chosen by Lin Qingyao to inherit the Mad God legacy.
However, such a monster fell like this and died before he could grow up.
Wu Yue, the holy elder of Shenwu Holy Land, was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This guy really dared to kill. Now that Nie Kuanglong has died, how will he explain to the Holy Master when he goes back!?
Wu Yue became furious at the thought of facing the thunderous wrath of Holy Lord Lin Qingyao.
"Little guy, I'm going to kill you."
Wu Yue's roar resounded through the sky, and the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered crazily towards a figure in the sky. A big hand appeared in the sky and bombarded directly towards the nine sky-sealing stone pillars below.
"Wu Yue, you are looking for death!"
Wang Zhongtian roared angrily, and a bright sword light appeared between the heaven and the earth. It shot up tens of thousands of feet in an instant, like a divine sword falling from the sky, and the heaven and earth seemed to be split in half.
The great elder of the Dongwu Immortal Sect was also angry. What he hated most in his life were unruly people. This holy level elder of the Wuyue Tangtang Shenwu Holy Land actually attacked a little guy who was not even an innate person. How shameless was he to do it?
I saw the light of the sword falling, and it immediately killed the big hand Wu Yue had grabbed from the sky.
"Wang Zhongtian, do you want to start a war with my Divine Martial Holy Land?"
Wu Yue stared at Wang Zhongtian and roared.
"What a joke. It was a fair fight between Li Kuanglong and Nie Kuanglong. Countless people present could clearly see that Nie Kuanglong was not as good as others and was beaten to death. Who can he blame?"
Wang Zhongtian said loudly with a stern look on his face.
"this……"
Wu Yue was startled when she heard this and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Wang Zhongtian was right, this was a fair duel. Nie Kuanglong was trampled to death by Li Kuang, and he could only blame him for his lack of academic skills.
"Is it true that just because Nie Kuanglong is a disciple trained by the Holy Land of Shenwu, he can break the rules? If Li Kuang were beaten to death by Nie Kuanglong today, our Dongwu Immortal Sect will never avenge him."
Wang Zhongtian is upright and awe-inspiring.
"It's not Li Kuang who is dead now, you can say whatever you want."
Wu Yue said coldly.
"If you keep messing around, I will stay with you until the end."
Wang Zhongtian's eyes became sharp.
"Very good, let's see!"
Wu Yue said and turned around and left.
Wang Zhongtian is one of the strongest saints in the Shenwu Continent. Although Wu Yue is also a strong saint, she thinks she is not a match for Wang Zhongtian, so she can only walk away in despair.
At this time, there was an explosion in the Xuanshuang City Square. After everyone recovered from the shock, they all started talking, and it was extremely noisy for a while.
The news spread and everyone was shocked.
"Nie Kuanglong is dead..."
None of the heads of the cultivating families in Xuanshuang City could have imagined that this duel would end like this. Li Kuang actually dared to kill Nie Kuanglong.
Li Kuang directly accepted Nie Kuanglong's storage ring, which was his trophy.
He opened Nie Kuanglong's storage ring and took a look. Good guy, there are really a lot of things. There are more than a dozen boxes of top-grade spiritual stones, five or six boxes of low-grade spiritual jade, and one box of medium-grade spiritual jade.
There are also various cultivation resources, divine iron for refining weapons, elixirs for refining medicine, everything is available. This guy also has an elixir shelf for storing finished elixirs, which is filled with various elixirs.
There is the Nine-turn Little Golden Pill for healing, the King of Martial Pill for improving cultivation, and the Tianyuan Pill for strengthening the body. This guy is simply running around with a treasure!
"Not bad! Quite good!"
Li Kuang is very satisfied with this income.
At this time, Wang Donghai and the others were already stunned. Senior brother Nie Kuanglong was actually dead. What should they do?
The disciples of the Divine Martial Holy Land were also eclipsed.
"What are you still doing here, continuing to embarrass yourself?"
An older disciple of Shenwu Holy Land said this and turned around with a group of junior sisters and left.
Wang Donghai glared fiercely at the figure in the Nine Heaven Sealing Stone Pillars, and quickly caught up with the disciples in Shenwu Holy Land, and left Xuanshuang City together.
Those who had issues with Li Kuang were also leaving quickly.
The children of the Yuan family were so disappointed when they saw that Li Kuang was not beaten to death by Nie Kuanglong. Yuan Feilong and the others were planning to go to Yipin Pavilion with their brothers to celebrate after Nie Kuanglong killed Li Kuang.
The people in the business were also extremely disappointed.
But Li Kuang's friends were overjoyed. Gu Pengfei, Gu Lingfeng and others had already gone to a private room in Xiapin Pavilion to celebrate Li Kuang.
Xiang Dalong and others even laughed so hard that they couldn't even see their eyes.
Chu Yaner cried with joy.
"The boss is mighty haha..."
Chen Fan was extremely excited.
So what about the descendants of the mad god? Why didn’t our boss just trample one of them to death?
"Where's Fatty Zhao? Zhao Zifeng, you bastard, how dare you run away?"
Chen Fan suddenly discovered that Zhao Zifeng, the son of the city lord of Songzhou Hengtian City who had made a bet with them, had disappeared.
"Brother, don't worry, I've already made people stare at that damn fat guy."
Xiang Shaofeng suddenly whispered to Chen Fan.
"Huh? Okay, haha!"
Chen Fan was immediately overjoyed when he heard this.
Half an hour later, in a small alley in the west of the city, the fat boy Zhao Zifeng was blocked in the alley by Chen Fan and others.
"What do you want to do? I am a member of the Zhao family in Songzhou. My father is the lord of Hengtian City. If you are interested, please get out of the way quickly. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."
The little fat man shouted at Chen Fan with a fierce voice.
"I'm willing to admit defeat. Do you want to default on your debt?"
Chen Fan doesn't care about all that, he just gets straight to the point.
"Why are you willing to accept defeat? I have never bet with you before. Don't be ridiculous."
Zhao Zifeng refused to admit his guilt.
"Then there's nothing we can do."
Chen Fan shook his head helplessly, and then walked towards the little fat man.
"How dare you be rude to us?"
A servant in green clothes beside Zhao Zifeng rushed up.
Chen Fan waved his right hand and sent the servant in green flying into the air. The whole person came into the most intimate contact with the wall next to him.
The green-clothed servant's whole body was pressed against the wall, and then he slowly slipped to the ground.
Hitting someone is like hanging a painting, Chen Fan's move is very impressive.
"Don't mess around."
The little fat man panicked.
"snort!"
Chen Fan strode forward.
"Go to hell!"
The little fat man became fierce and attacked Chen Fan directly. However, this guy was only at the marrow-washing realm and could not compete with Chen Fan at all.
He was directly caught by Chen Fan, who then grabbed him by the collar like an eagle catching a chicken and lifted him to a manure pit.
"What do you want to do?"
The little fat man's face turned green. Could it be that this guy really wanted to force himself to eat?
"Since you don't want to eat, I'll let you go down and take a shower."
Chen Fan said and threw the little fat man into the manure pit.
"No……"
The little fat man let out a miserable roar and then plunged into the pit.