low-key is king

Chapter 1108 Speak Well!
"call……"

About ten breaths of time passed, during this period of time, Qian Bei's soul never regained the dominance, and at the end he exhaled a long breath of foul air impressively.

The many Sea Clans below, as well as the geniuses of the big human races in the periphery, all understand the fact that the Qianbei at this moment is no longer the Qianbei before.

"Sure enough, it has gone up to a higher level, reaching the strength of the eighth realm!"

Some sea people with keen senses were even more shocked. It seems that the remnant soul just now did not lie.

When the more powerful soul power controls Qian Bei's body, the power really increases a lot.

You must know that in this sea area, the Eighth Realm Little Chengdu is already considered the absolute overlord, but now that the strength of "Qianbei" has improved, who else will be its opponent?
These ordinary sea people hadn't realized that they would also be in trouble, so they all turned their gloating eyes to the leader of the killing alliance.

Except for the Sea Clan of the Killing League, the other Sea Clans, especially those who originally belonged to Qianbei Island, naturally do not have a good impression of the Killing League.

Although the owner of Qianbei Island seems to have changed now, his appearance has not changed, which makes them subconsciously have a sense of belonging, feeling that they have found a bigger backer.

Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking the wind, and right next to the new Qianbei, there was another figure. It was Yuan Wang, who had just entered the eighth realm, and the chief auctioneer on Qianbei Island.

"Subordinate Yuanwang, I have met senior!"

At this moment, Yuanwang's posture was very low, he knew that his original leader would never come back, and the right way was to flatter this new leader as soon as possible.

"Entering the Eighth Realm for the first time? Well, it's a bit short, but it's barely enough!"

Just when Yuanwang felt that he would be the first to express his opinion, and he would definitely get the attention of the new island owner, he heard such an inexplicable words from the other party.

Swish!
The next moment, Yuan Wang suddenly felt the whistling of the wind, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but be terrified.

Because he clearly saw that the five fingers of the new island owner's right hand were grabbing at his head, and the fingertips were still emitting a faint gray light, which looked amazingly powerful.

"Ah, forgive me!"

Although Yuanwang was taken aback, he was a strong Sea Clan who had just entered the eighth realm, and his reaction at this moment was not slow. At the same time as he begged for mercy, his figure wanted to retreat quickly.

But at this moment, Yuan Wang suddenly felt a slight dizziness in his head. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to kill him.

chap!
All the sea clansmen stared dumbfounded. The brand new Qianbei island master in the sky had five fingers on his right hand straightly inserted into the top of Yuan Wang's forehead, which looked extremely bloody.

Under the watchful eyes of many sea clansmen, on the five fingers of Qian Bei's right hand, there is a touch of red and white flashing, but it is not too obvious.

"Comfortable!"

A look of joy appeared on the face of Qianbei Island Master, who was originally expressionless, and a sound of comfort came out of his mouth. It seemed that he was very comfortable devouring the power of an eight-level powerhouse.

"I haven't tasted fresh blood for many years!"

Although he was devouring Yuan Wang's blood with his fingers, at this time the Qianbei Island Master licked his lips, and the words that came out of his mouth made all the sea people stand on end.

"Let the blood of all the creatures on this island be used as a blood sacrifice for my rebirth!"

Immediately afterwards, the words that came out of Qianbei Island Master's mouth made all the Sea Clans who were still on the island frightened, and some Sea Clans subconsciously retreated towards the periphery.

They didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Yuan Wang, but a strong man who had just entered the eighth realm, was swallowed into a shriveled corpse without even holding on for ten breaths, it was really terrifying no matter how you looked at it.

"Little guy, thank you, in order to express my gratitude, I will save you to the last one!"

The island master of Qianbei turned around suddenly, and said something with a smile to the black-clothed figure above the wooden kite in the sky, but that smile and words did not make the Sea Clan of the Killing League feel at ease.

If you die sooner or later, you have to die, and leaving it to the last one just increases the fear of death before dying. This cannot be said to be a gift, but a kind of torture.

"Is the lord leader still able to turn the tide?"

Where the Killing League belongs, Biluo is no longer complacent, replaced by panic.

No one of the Sea Clan can remain calm in the face of life and death.

At this time, not only the newly joined Biluo, but also Chigui Yinggui, the veterans of the Killing League, who have witnessed countless miracles by the leader, are a little uncertain.

Including Lu Yan, who had just entered the eighth realm, his eyes were shining brightly at this time, and at the same time, he couldn't stop cursing Lu Ming, thinking to himself, how did you come up with such a thing?

But the matter has come to this, the Qianbei island owner even killed Yuan Wang, how could he let them, the foreign sea people?
Since death is inevitable no matter what, it is better to pin the last ray of hope on the leader of the alliance.

On Qianbei Island, the wind is blowing, and people are panicking.

Due to the obstruction of the clam wall on the outside, they have no escape at all. Are they really going to die tragically on this Qianbei Island?
"I said, you old monster who has been dead for so many years, do you really think you can still make trouble?"

At this moment, when the island master of Qianbei controlled by the remnant soul wanted to kill, a voice that was slightly lacking in energy and familiar came out, making all the sea clansmen stand together in unison. Leng.

Including those Sea Clans who are not from the Killing League, there is also a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping that the leader of the Killing League really has some special means to kill the old monster.

At this time, they will not resent Lu Xun for getting the old monster out, that is their last straw, otherwise they will all have to follow in Yuan Wang's footsteps.

"It seems that you can't wait to find death!"

The Qianbei Island Master's attention was indeed attracted by Lu Xun. When he turned his head, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a cold killing intent.

He thought he had given that Lu Ming a chance, but this guy didn't want it himself, did he really think that a strong man like himself has no temper?

You must know that he was a real strong man of the upper five realms before he was alive. If he had killed the leader of the alliance, the ants who had completed the seven realms, he would have blown him to death with a single breath.

And now he borrowed Qianbei's body, and he also has the strength of the eight realms, and a mere seven realms perfection, what kind of waves can he afford?

"Tsk tsk, the tone is really not small!"

Lu Xun slowly stood up from the wooden kite. It seemed that he had regained some strength during the tug-of-war between the remnant soul and Qianbei, at least not as sluggish as before.

"Don't say that you are just a remnant soul with ten to ten strengths. Even if it is a perfect soul, it is just a soul. Do you really want to die and come back to life?"

Lu Xun spoke with eloquence, which made many Sea Clans feel more hopeful, but it only drew a sneer from the Qianbei Island Master.

"Speak well!"

When Lu Xun finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind, which made him look a little embarrassed.

He forgot that in his body, there was also an old soul that had died for an unknown number of years.

It seems that senior brother is quite dissatisfied with Lu Xun's statement. There is also a difference between soul and soul. How can this kid compare his existence with that kind of thing?

"Accidental injury, accidental injury, brother, don't blame me!"

Lu Xun quickly apologized, but there was no clue on his face, he just stared at the Qianbei Island Master who was no longer Qianbei, with the light of reincarnation flickering deep in his eyes.

"Look clearly, this seat has been brought back to life!"

The owner of Qianbei Island, controlled by the remnant soul, doesn't mind saying a few more words to the other party when he has the chance to win.

He has not spoken for many years, and he only feels that everything is a gift from God.

The island master Qianbei is speaking with facts. Now he has a living body, and his intelligence has recovered a little.

Although he can't remember some things before his death, at least he knows that in this world, strength is still respected.

No matter how eloquent you, the leader of the murderous alliance, are, after all, you only have the cultivation base of the seven realms, so is it useful?

"It seems that you have forgotten, who awakened you?"

There was still a faint smile on Lu Xun's face. When he finished speaking, his hands lightly pressed down on the guqin under him.

This action made Kong Xinyue in the outer room tremble in horror. She subconsciously thought that Lu Xun was going to play the fifth note, and that was a desperate effort.

She can be sure that if Lu Xun really did this, most likely he would be directly counterattacked and died. She didn't want to see such a result, even if it might be the last hope.

However, at the next moment, Kong Xinyue did not hear any sound of the qin. It came from the guqin under Lu Xun, but the melodious sound of the qin came from another place.

It was as if the four zither sounds that had dissipated before were summoned back by Lu Xun in some way. The zither sounds were faintly present, but they still existed.

The sound of the piano going back and forth did not have much impact on the ordinary sea people on the island, or the few big human races outside, and it was impossible for Lu Xun to really copy the four notes of Zhenling song just now.

But when the remnant soul controlling Qianbei Island Master heard these piano sounds, it seemed as if he had been immobilized, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

"Who am I? Where am I?"

The familiar murmur came from Qianbei Island Master's mouth, which made all the sea people feel as if they were going back in time.

Because these two questions have already been said once from this person.

At this moment, what's the point of him saying it again? Did those zither sounds really have any impact on a strong man with eight realms?
(End of this chapter)