Chapter: 450

The next moment, before Murong Wudi could react, she had already disappeared into the room. This kind of escapism was many times stronger than Hattori Hanzo's half-baked ground fire escapism.

Murong Wudi breathed a sigh of relief.

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"Hundred-headed demon king Qiu Wanli was beheaded by someone with a single blow. The one who beheaded him was a peak fighting spirit, holding a heaven-ranked weapon inherited from an ancient ice dragon!"

Such similar news, like the plague, spread rapidly, and within a short time, it had already reached the ears of the Blood Slaughter Sect.

Blood Killing Sect.

Sovereign Hall.

Because the blood-killing demon ancestor has been in seclusion all year round, there are three elders of the peak Douhuang level in charge of the big and small matters of the blood-killing sect. One is in charge of the killer hall, one is in charge of the clan's treasure house, and the other is in charge of the spies lurking in various places.

Below them, there are more than 20 elders of various Star Fighting Emperor levels, who are responsible for making decisions, judging, and managing some small matters.

Each of these three great elders is an old monster over 200 years old, a powerhouse who has entered the first level of the life and death gateway, and they rarely gather together on weekdays.

But after the Blood Slaughter Sect got the news that Qiu Wanli had been beheaded, the three of them all had extremely ugly faces, and they all came to the Sect Master's Hall at the same time.

"Three Great Elders, Qiu Wanli's murder has been widely circulated. Some people say that

It is because of the old ancestor that he went into a rage, and our blood-killing sect went downhill, and this kind of thing happened. If this matter is not handled properly, and the prestige of my blood-killing sect is raised, I am afraid that those people will less and less put us in the same place. In the eyes, business will become more and more bleak. "

A Nine Star Dou Huang approached the three of them respectfully.

Apart from him, there are more than ten other Star Fighting Emperors, as long as they are still in the blood killing sect, they have all come to the suzerain hall at this moment.

After the three elders exchanged in low voices, one of them snorted coldly and said, "Sword Wuxue, find out the identity of this son, and punish the Nine Clans."

"yes!"

"In addition, bring back his fighting weapon, and don't let others take the lead. The inheritance of the ancient ice dragon may help us break through the threshold of life and death."

"The subordinate understands that he will definitely bring back his head and the bucket."

"Since even Qiu Wanli is no match for him, and Murong Wudi, the master of the Kasyapa Hall, was repelled by him, don't send assassins below the Douwang. You should go to this matter yourself."

After the three elders made a decision, the nine-star Douhuang Jian Wuxue, with five six-star Douhuangs, flew away from the Blood Killing Sect and headed towards the Luoxue Mountain Range.

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"The purple electric bird's metamorphosis progress is 76 percent."

"Ding! Congratulations to the flame horse transformation!"

Ning Qi was roasting a wild game by the side of a huge river that was hundreds of feet wide and endlessly long. When he was halfway through eating, the system sent good news.

He immediately released the little white horse. As soon as the little white horse appeared, it neighed happily and ran around a few times at a very fast speed before coming to Ning Qi and licking his cheek with his tongue. .

At this time, the little white horse was already a fifth-level low-level monster, and the flames on its body were even more dazzling. Ning Qi put his palm on it, and it felt warm, but he took a branch and put it on it, and it burned immediately. From the ashes, it can be seen that the flame on its body is no longer a common fire, but a strange fire!

"Haha, I didn't expect you to become the King of Fighting earlier than me."

Ning Qi patted his head with a smile, grabbed a handful of nourishing elixir and fed it into its mouth.

While chewing, the little white horse looked at Ning Qi with flattering eyes.