Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1867 Prayer Valley

Prayer Valley.

A huge canyon on the comet.

It is said that the entire Tianhui star was originally ruled by humans, and the monsters could only walk among the mountains, completely unable to compete with humans.

In the early stage of cultivation, although the advantage of human beings is not as good as that of monsters, but in the later stage, the understanding of monsters can't catch up with humans. Naturally, Tianhuixing is no exception, so it has been ruled by humans.

Until the demon emperor of Qiling Valley appeared.

This situation had to be reversed, and the Yaozu unified Tianhuixing.

And in the days to come, many human forces attempted to overthrow Prayer Valley, and some of them were powerful, but none of them succeeded.

All of this is because of the Valley of Prayers.

Legend has it that this canyon was blessed by the monsters in the fairy world, and the Qiling Valley got its name from it.

Of course, this is just a legend, but to the monster clan of Tianhuixing, it is not just a legend, because in this area, they can feel that their strength has improved extremely fast, and even their understanding has become extremely strong.

Because of this, the Yaozu can finally rule the entire Tianhuixing.

Qiling Valley has also become a paradise for the monster race.

But at this moment, there is not much joy in the entire canyon, because...

"Reporting to Laojun, the news has been confirmed to be correct. Saint Asura killed the Lord of Slaughter and the Patriarch of the Sacred Fire Sect on the spot with one against two. Moreover, the Heavenly Killing Sect did not retaliate, but instead recalled all the disciples."

Deep in the valley, beside a certain cold pool, an old man with white hair and beard sat cross-legged like a statue.

It looks like a human being who has attained the Tao.

If it weren't for the two shining horns on his forehead, one would really think he was an old human being.

Below him, the Purple-backed Bear King also stood tall.

It's just that when he heard the report from the little demon below, his face turned blue and red, extremely ugly, and cold sweat even oozes from his forehead.

Xu Shi remembered that Ju Yanxing was lucky enough to escape with his life back then, which was simply a high incense.

"Are you scared!"

A gloomy voice sounded, and old gentleman Qi Ling's gaze like a poisonous snake could not help but sweep over.

The Purple-Backed Bear King couldn't help but shudder, denying again and again: "No! Of course not, it's just..."

"Just what?"

Before the Purple Back Bear King finished speaking, Qi Ling Laojun said again, "It's just that the Lord of Slaughter and the Sect Master of the Sacred Fire Cult are both dead? So you are also afraid, aren't you? Scared out of your wits?"

Old Lord Qi Ling's eyes darkened, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the behavior of the Purple Back Bear King.

"Calm down, old gentleman. Saint Asura has shown great strength. It's a blessing that the bear king can escape unscathed."

"Even the Lord of Slaughter died at his hands..."

Opposite the purple-backed bear king, a man with patches of red scales on his cheeks interjected.

He is also one of the demon kings of the Prayer Valley, the Chilian Snake King, whose strength is comparable to the Purple Back Bear King, and is one of the only three Composite Realms in the Prayer Valley.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Ling Laojun.

"Do you really think that the Lord of Slaughter is dead?"

Qiling Laojun chuckled and continued: "How could the prestigious Lord of Slaughter die so easily? What he killed was at most a clone of the Lord of Slaughter. Not worth mentioning."

Of the three sects, the Sacred Fire Cult is the weakest.

Prayer Valley has three great fusion realms, while Sacred Fire Cult has only two. From this alone, it can be easily judged.

Therefore, in the words of the old gentleman Qi Ling, he did not pay attention to the Sacred Fire Cult at all.

When it came to the Lord of Slaughter, when he mentioned it, he was a little apprehensive.

Doppelganger?

"So, the Lord of Slaughter is not dead?" The two demon kings looked at each other, and then their expressions softened a lot.

The Lord of Slaughter dominates one side, if even he is killed by the other party, it is true...

It's much easier to accept the avatar.

"No! Since it is a clone, why did the Lord of Slaughter recall all the disciples of the Heavenly Killing Sect instead of taking revenge?" Chi Lian Snake King asked with a puzzled face.

"It is too early to say that there will be no revenge at this moment. The Lord of Slaughter has always been vengeful, so how could he swallow this breath."

While the old gentleman Qi Ling was talking, there was a lot of doubt in his eyes.

He knows best what kind of person the Slaughter Lord is, but logically speaking, if the clone is cut off, the other party must be unable to bear it and go directly to the Shura Palace, but in fact, the Slaughter Lord has not made any movement.

So what does this mean?

Does that so-called Saint Asura not even have the confidence to defeat the Lord of Slaughter?

Is it true that a martial artist with the first level of body is so tyrannical?

The old gentleman Qi Ling looked dignified.

"Has there been any changes in the Asura Palace recently?" After a pause, he continued to ask.

"I report to you, the Asura Hall has not continued to expand since taking down the Star of Balance." The little demon below replied truthfully.

"Hmph! Even if they are savvy, if they dare to come to our Prayer Valley, they will never come back."

"That's right! What Saint Asura, I don't believe that he is Laojun's opponent. In my opinion, he was intimidated by Laojun, so he didn't dare to continue to expand."

"right……"

A group of monster clan powerhouses shouted one after another, as if they didn't pay attention to Shura Palace at all.

The purple-backed Bear King has a gloomy face. Having seen Fang Yi's strength, he naturally wouldn't hold the same opinion as these people, especially the annihilation of the Sacred Fire Cult. beyond everyone's imagination.

In fact, how can a kind of monster race not know the power of Shura Temple.

However, in view of the tough attitude of Qi Ling Laojun, they had no choice but to do so.

As early as after the battle of Ju Yanxing, the Purple Back Bear King brought Fang Yi's words to him, but how could Old Lord Qi Ling, a majestic demon king, submit to him.

In addition, the Purple Back Bear King was also scolded.

If it wasn't for the identity of the Demon King of the Fusion Realm, if he was replaced by another monster clan, his life would have been lost.

"Okay! Pay close attention to every move of Shura Palace, I, Qiling Valley, will never allow humans to rule this planet." Laojun Qiling finally said, revealing the meaning of inviolability.

"Yes!" All the powerful monster clans took orders one after another, and then retreated.

The Purple-Backed Bear King hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't speak.

The old gentleman's attitude is already obvious, it is useless to say more, and as a monster, he naturally does not want Qiling Valley to surrender to a human being.

Just thinking of that scene at the beginning, he couldn't help worrying, would the other party really stop expanding?

Would you really be afraid of Old Lord Qiling?

Subconsciously, he couldn't help shaking his head, and the figure and the domineering words appeared in his mind.

For some reason, he faintly felt that the other party would definitely show up, and by then...

Just like that, thinking wildly, the purple-backed bear king returned to his residence.

"who?"

Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, his eyes revealed a bright light, and he swept forward.

There, a ripple rippled slightly, and a faint figure slowly gathered.

(End of this chapter)