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Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Three: Heaven Slashing Stones

The White Sword of the Sky took the order and retreated.

In this hall, only Jiu Chitou is left.

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the darkness.

"Old man, I have to trouble you to take action this time!" Jiu Chitou looked at the figure walking out of the darkness and said, "The opponent is a triple master..."

This is a bit embarrassing to say.

"I've heard of this kid, but Kowloon Holy City is quite cowardly. To deal with a master, I need to use my power!" The person who came was an old man with pale hair. He walked out like an old man with his hands behind his back.

Regarding the old man's words, Jiu Chitou did not dare to refute, and could only smile helplessly: "Special circumstances will be treated with special treatment. The emperor's eyes are in Zhongzhou. Once he discovers the underground market, it will be over!"

"Okay, I'll come back as soon as I go. I want to see how capable this Nanhuang boy is!" The old man was also very curious about what kind of power Wang Cheng had to allow Kowloon Holy City to send out a war king class

Strong.

"Excuse me, old man! I'll wait for the good news!" Jiu Chitou breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"By the way, the disciples of my Cang Qiong clan will also gather at the Temple Tower, and there will be an intra-clan competition on the eighth floor. Please inform Cang Qiong Baijian."

"That's no problem!" Jiu Chitou agreed.

Half of the high-level personnel in Kowloon Holy City are composed of the Cangqiong clan.

As a clan of gods, Cang Qiong has supreme bloodline. The birth of the Holy City of Nine Dragons was established by Cang Qiong Nine Dragons. With its development to this day, the Cang Qiong clan has stood at the pinnacle of the human race on the mainland.

In a neighboring city not far from Wang Cheng's city, an old man had his hands behind his back. His eyes were so vicissitudes of life and peaceful in the darkness. He looked into the distance and sighed softly: "Disciple, I have noticed your breath.

, I really didn’t expect you to actually come in!"

He is Gu Muxi.

In Chengtu City, Wang Cheng stood at the window, looking calmly at the darkness in the distance.

"Who are you waiting for?" Tugou didn't go back to his room, but looked at Wang Cheng and said. He also felt something was wrong.

"I'm not waiting for anyone. I'm just wondering whether Kowloon Holy City will appreciate this deal!" Wang Cheng said, shaking his head.

"There are two outcomes. If the talks fail, they will send powerful men to kill you, or if you agree, you will successfully enter the Temple Tower competition, but during the competition, there will be many difficulties!" Tugou sighed.

Suddenly, the air became dull, and an ominous atmosphere filled the surroundings.

Wang Cheng frowned and said calmly: "The result may be the first one, the talks collapse!"

The native dog became alert.

"Someone is coming! It could be my killer!" Wang Cheng said coldly.

"Young man is very alert!" The old man with white hair appeared silently in the room.

Wang Cheng felt someone behind him and was startled. He immediately turned around to take precautions. The native dog was also frightened and jumped three feet high.

Looking at each other, the old man put his hands behind his back and looked at Wang Cheng peacefully.

However, Wang Cheng could not feel any peace, he only felt danger.

"The sky cuts the stone!" Wang Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him.

As soon as he said this, the old man became confused. He frowned and stared at Wang Cheng, and said lightly: "How do you know my name? I haven't been out of Zhongzhou in a hundred years!"

He thought that Wang Cheng came from the Southern Wilderness to be a small person with no power or influence. How could he know his identity?

"Have you forgotten me?" The native dog smiled coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Oh! It turns out to be Brother Chiyang!" The old man thought for a moment and then laughed, "No wonder this kid knows my identity!"

Tugou didn't care about these little things. He said coldly: "Of course I remember you. Thousands of years ago, among all the powerful ones, you were the one who sealed the realm of my soul!"

"If you don't tell me about this, I've forgotten about it! However, that's for your own good. Your level is too high, and it will be easily sensed by those guys on the Nine Seas, and it will also have an impact on the children around you!"

The old man had a peaceful face and continued to say with a smile: "It has been a thousand years, so that child has probably died of old age, right? Brother Chiyang, what you did a thousand years ago is really inappropriate!"

The native dog bared his teeth, and if it weren't for the huge difference in realm, he would probably have eaten the man in front of him alive.

Wang Cheng said coldly: "It's been a thousand years, and he's still a war king. His qualifications are not that good. If there is a catastrophe in the mainland, he will probably be the first to run away!"

A faint murderous intent filled the air.

Tugou calmed down instantly. He knew that the murderous intention was released by the sky-cutting stone in front of him. He retreated, preparing to signal Wang Cheng to escape.

"Junior, the seniors are talking, but you don't have the right to speak!" Cangqiong Zhanshi didn't even look at Wang Cheng, but his voice was already very cold.

Wang Cheng sneered, he planned to take the native dog into the ancient mirror space first, and then come out to fight with it when he was ready.

Perhaps it was Wang Cheng's sarcastic smile that angered Cangqiong Zhanshi.

"The dead cannot speak!" Cangqiong Zhanshi stretched out his hand and pointed it at Wang Cheng.

"Let's go!" the native dog growled.

As soon as Wang Cheng had an idea, he wanted to take the local dog away.

However, when Wang Cheng's calm eyes looked at Cangqiong Zhanshi's outstretched hand, he did not feel any threat. For a moment, he became bold in his heart.

He stood there and didn't move.

Cangqiong Zhanshi's expression was calm, but at the end it became gloomy. Slowly, he stopped.

The native dog looked at Cang Qiong Shi Shi in astonishment, wondering why this guy stopped attacking.

Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and felt his back getting wet.

The ability to cut rocks in the sky is not an ordinary one. After living for a thousand years, his realm is at least the fifth level of the War King. When Wang Cheng was in his previous life, he had heard of such a power.

He did not expect that Kowloon Holy City would send such a powerful figure. According to Wang Cheng's guess, at most, someone with the second level of War King would come.

"I almost forgot, Gu Muxi is your master!" Cangqiong Zhanshi snorted coldly.

Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then he felt excited. He wanted to turn around and see where his master was, but he didn't dare because they were facing the King of War.

However, he had some doubts in his heart. He had experienced the master's aura before, but it was not as powerful as the Sky Cutting Stone. Moreover, the background of the Sky Cutting Stone was the Nine Dragons Holy City, and sects such as the Ancient Wood Shrine could not compare with it at all.

In this comparison, why did Cang Qiong Stone Cut still stop?

"Is it some other reason?" Wang Cheng's eyes were fixed on Cangqiong Zhanshi.

"Spare your life!" Cangqiong Zhanshi stared at Wang Cheng with a gloomy expression. He took a step back and disappeared.

Wang Chengcheng immediately looked around, but there was nothing but silence and darkness.

High in the sky, the master of Xihuang Palace and Gu Muxi looked at each other and said lightly: "This kid actually came into contact with people from the Kowloon Holy City. It is really too rash!

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