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Chapter 427 At this moment, he is the real butcher

In front of Wang Qiong, the Purgatory Squad is really nothing!
Whether it's record, prestige, strength or even status today, even if these people add up, they can't reach a fraction of Wang Qiong.

His reputation was earned through blood and battle.

Since his debut, Wang Qiong has experienced countless life-and-death battles and beheaded many enemies. Among the younger generation, he is like a monument with unimaginable prestige.

Among his peers, there are really few who can challenge him to be presumptuous, at least the five purgatory masters in front of him do not have the qualifications.

Therefore, Wang Qiong can give pointers at will without any scruples.

Even if they have fire in their hearts, they can only hold back.

At this moment, Jianlong City was silent, but a strange feeling arose in his heart.

He had to admit that there was no such thing as Wang Qiong, even among the inner disciples of the Guangming Palace, they were rare.

At such a young age, his sharpness is so strong. Looking at the past 30 years, even if Luo Shengshajian was at his age back then, he was not as good as this.

However, the Hall of Light is not afraid of any challenges. Even 3000 years ago, Lin Luotian, the strongest man in the world, never shook the foundation of the Hall of Light.

Putting such a young man here can be used as a whetstone to wash away the sand and forge the next generation, and let these young people know that the world is so big that there are full of real dragons.

"Little devil, you should know how to advance and retreat as a human being. Being too frivolous is not a good thing." Jianlongcheng said lightly.

Hearing this, Wang Qiong smiled slightly: "Didn't the senior bring these idiots here because he wanted me to suppress their enthusiasm?"

"I'm here to train disciples for your Guangming Palace!" The five purgatory masters were so angry that three corpses jumped violently, and smoke rose from seven orifices.

Masters of their level are always treated with courtesy and respect wherever they go, they are born to enjoy glory, and the aura is added to them.

Such a terrifying talent, no one has ever scolded them for being idiots, let alone from the mouth of their peers.

However, the one who said this was the butcher, Wang Qiong.

In front of this evil star, they could only swallow their anger and grit their teeth.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's talk about business!" Sword Dragon City raised his hand and said.

Although he brought these little guys to practice, he wanted to use Wang Qiong's fierce power to suppress them.

But it's not good to suppress it too much, if it leaves a shadow and gives birth to inner demons, this life will be useless.

"I really have nothing to talk about with Guangming Palace, let's see something!" Wang Qiong raised his hand and said.

Since it is a transaction, there are not so many courtesies, and it is right that the money is cleared.

The corners of Jianlongcheng's eyes twitched. To be honest, he didn't want to stay any longer. When he saw Wang Qiong, he couldn't help but want to slap him to death.

rumbling...

As soon as Sword Dragon City raised his hand, five beams of light flew out, presenting five colors of black, white, yellow, red and blue.

Wang Qiong took a closer look, and the five streams of light were a rusty broken sword, a stone tablet full of cracks, a wriggling stream of water, a scorching flame, and a piece of green wood .

There are strange lines on these five substances, as if the avenue is formed by nature, outlining a mysterious shape.

"The Great Demon God of the Five Emperors?" The Seventh Prince's expression changed slightly, and he cried out.

"The Great Demon God of the Five Emperors!?" Wang Qiong couldn't help being moved when he heard this.

He had heard this name mentioned by Master Donkey before.

There is a wonderful work in the Guangming Temple called "Five Elements and Heaven", which records five ancient gods, namely, the Eastern God Dragon Wood, the South Li Minghuo, the West Jiedi Gold, the North Ming Ruoshui and the Central Houtu.

It is rumored that these five god forms are the incarnations of the five congenital demon gods guarding the five directions. If one of them is practiced, it will have the unpredictable ability to stir up heaven and earth and disrupt mountains and rivers.

If someone can gather the five great gods into one body, he will be able to unite the five elements and turn them into the five elements of heaven, and practice extraordinary kung fu.

Therefore, these five god forms are almost one of the most powerful gods in the Guangming Temple, and they are actually traded?

Wang Qiong looked strange, and looked at Stegosaurus City suspiciously.

"Senior, you couldn't have done something wrong!"

It stands to reason that the Temple of Light should come up with some weaker god forms to trade.

"How terrifying are the Great Demon Gods of the Five Emperors? Over the past dynasties, very few people have been able to practice one of them. As for the one who has all five great gods in one body, only King Huofa was in those days!" the Seventh Prince suddenly said.

As a prince, he likes to see things from different angles.

"Send this kind of divine form, I am afraid that it will be difficult for someone to practice it for several generations, and it is useless to give it to you."

"So that's how it is!" Wang Qiong's eyes flashed a hint of understanding.

The Hall of Light really lacks great virtues. Instead of giving you a weaker god form so that you can mass-produce masters, it is better to directly send the most difficult ones to cultivate. The greater the power, the stronger it is, but even the top geniuses cannot practice it.

Grabbing this kind of thing in the hand is to look a little bluffing, saying that it has a deep foundation, but in fact it is just for appearance. For one side, in terms of value, it is actually not as big as those easy-to-cultivate gods.

"It's no wonder that the inheritance of the Guangming Palace is not bad, this kind of thinking is very good!" Wang Qiong couldn't help muttering.

Jianlongcheng looked at him with a smile: "These five gods are treasures, even inner disciples can hardly see them, kid, you have made a lot of money."

"Old boy!"

Wang Qiong cursed inwardly, but he didn't take it seriously. He needed a god form, not a real imprint, but to cultivate his form with his form, learn by analogy, absorb the essence of other god forms, stimulate the black fire lotus, and make it truly awaken.

The value of the great demon gods like the five emperors even surpassed that of the fierce gods of the wilderness. For Wang Qiong, it was right in his arms.

hum...

Wang Qiong didn't talk nonsense with him, just raised his hand, and took the five gods into his bag.

"anything else?"

Jianlongcheng sneered, flicked his fingers, and an ancient scroll flew out, but it was engraved on the bronze sheet.

The bronze piece is only the size of a palm, but the golden light on it is shining like a tadpole, swimming and tossing, it seems that every word has a strong vitality.

The breath of vast civilization is coming!

In a daze, Wang Qiong saw the mountains and rivers, the iron and blood soldiers, the Nine Heavens Immortal, and the magic weapon...

""East Mystery Record"... really extraordinary!" Wang Qiong couldn't help but praise.

This ancient scroll is eloquent and eloquent, including Vientiane. Without a strong cultivation base and a firm will, it is impossible to pry into it. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be addicted to it, unable to extricate yourself, and become a puppet of this ancient scroll.

"What else?" Wang Qiong's eyes narrowed slightly.

No matter the five gods or "East Mystery Record" are just additions, what he cares most about is Ji Yuanchen.

"Little ghost, this is what you really want!" Sword Dragon City's eyes were cold.

He stretched out his right hand, and a pitch-black chain protruded out of thin air, and then the void split open. At the end of the chain was a cage, made of unknown metal, exuding the breath of death and decay.

In that strong breath, there were faint wailing bursts, and the bones were piled up like a mountain.

In the cage, a figure was sitting cross-legged, with a faint breath, like a living dead, it was Ji Yuanchen.

"You..." Wang Qiong was startled and furious.

With his current cultivation base, it can't be seen that Ji Yuanchen not only retreated, but fell directly from the ranks of the rulers, and even his life fluctuations were intermittent, and the fire was crumbling, as if it would die out at any time.

What kind of catastrophe did a strong man like this endure to be reduced to this point.

For Wang Qiong, Ji Yuanchen has always been like a master and a father. Since he entered the Guangming Academy, he has been taken care of a lot.

Now, because he has fallen so far.

At this moment, soaring rage completely filled his whole body, and his scarlet eyes were like an angry demon god, exuding fierce hostility.

"The person has already been delivered, kid, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Sword Dragon City said indifferently with a cold expression.

"You...damn it!" Wang Qiong gritted his teeth.

"Butcher, do you ever get angry?"

At this time, some purgatory masters sneered, their cold eyes full of teasing, it seemed that Wang Qiong's current appearance made them feel extremely comfortable, sweeping away the unhappiness just now.

"To tell you the truth, I treat this man with a serious crime as merit, and I suck his cultivation day and night to help us practice mystic skills."

"That feeling is really comfortable, but unfortunately, he is useless now."

All the purgatory masters laughed.

Indeed, the power contained in the body of a master like Ji Yuanchen is unimaginable. How many masters can be produced by feeding on it?
The members of these purgatory squads are like Gu insects, sucking Ji Yuanchen, otherwise they would not be able to advance by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time and suppress the disciples of the Guangming Academy.

"Okay, very good...If that's the case, you five little bastards don't even think about getting out of here alive." Wang Qiong gritted his teeth and said in a very serious manner.

rumbling...

The terrifying true essence soared into the sky, roaring like a dragon, and the yin and yang qi circulated like the sun and the moon reaching the sky.

"Wang Qiong..." The Seventh Prince's complexion changed slightly. He did not expect that when he was dealing with the Guangming Palace, he would be so murderous in front of Jianlong City that he would strike violently.

"Butcher, you are looking for death!" The five masters of purgatory gritted their teeth and shouted.

This man was really lawless, he dared to speak out and kill him in front of Jianlong City, he simply didn't know how to live or die.

At this moment, there was only a sneer in their hearts, without any panic.

"Little ghost, don't know how to advance and retreat!" Jianlongcheng shouted sharply.

"So what if I get in? These five brats will all die!" Wang Qiong said coldly.

Feed on Ji Yuanchen, and still be so arrogant in front of him...

He couldn't swallow this breath!
"Come if you have the guts!" The corners of the five purgatory masters raised their lips, sneered, and looked at them coldly.

rumbling...

Wang Qiong stepped out, the hall shook, endless ripples appeared, and the terrifying power completely activated the magic circle here.

Otherwise, with his strength, the palace would collapse in an instant.

"Little ghost, don't think that I dare not kill you." Jianlong City was very murderous. To be honest, he wanted to shoot Wang Qiong to death a long time ago.

However, as soon as his thought came up, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, a sense of life and death crisis came from behind him.

Stegosaurus City suddenly awakened and looked back.

Outside the palace gate, a man stared at everything in front of him indifferently.

He didn't seem to have any feelings, nor any emotions, like a sword hidden in the orifice, the edge was completely wiped out, and it was empty.

"Luo Sheng kills the sword!"

Jianlong City's pupils shrank suddenly, he never thought that he would meet his lifelong enemy here.

I haven't seen him for many years, but Luo Shengshajian seems to be different now, the solid murderous aura in the past has dissipated and disappeared, and he seems to be a different person, with no edge at all.

"Stay!"

Luo Shengshajian sighed.

That voice was like a lake of autumn water, exaggerating the sorrow of the ages.

Everyone only felt their hearts tremble. In the world, the sword light was floating like fallen leaves. There was no killing in the faint melancholy, only the silence of everything withered.

"You..." Jianlong City's complexion suddenly changed, showing infinite fear.

After not seeing each other for so many years, Luo Shengshajian had already thrown him away, reaching an unimaginable level, especially after suffering a catastrophe, he seemed to have really found that way.

puff……

Everything happened so fast.

No one present could see clearly what happened!
Luo Shengshajian was still standing there, his pupils were indifferent and ordinary.

But Sword Dragon City knelt down on the ground, a blood hole in his chest was shocking, and even a beating heart could be seen.

His eyes were dim, and the mental blow seemed to be more serious than the physical trauma. Years of penance did not close the gap between the two.

At this moment, he and Luo Shengshajian are completely different.

"Senior, you probably forgot that you are now on my territory." Wang Qiong looked down at Jianlong City indifferently.

The master of Guangming Temple is probably used to being arrogant, and dare to be so arrogant in his territory.

But they forgot that when it comes to lawlessness, Wang Qiong has no fear or scruples than them.

At this moment, the five masters of purgatory were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, and their bodies couldn't help shaking. Their biggest support actually lost the ability to resist in an instant?

This... this is really scary.

"Wang Qiong..." The Seventh Prince couldn't help but said.

After all, this was a deal. If Wang Qiong broke his face, seized treasures and killed people, the Guangming Palace would definitely send a teacher to question him, and Qin Huangting had no reason to protect him.

After all, Sword Dragon City is not a disciple of the Purgatory Squad, no amount of Primordial Replenishing Realm can compare.

The most important thing is that the credibility of the Tianmeng Guild will also be wiped out, and who will dare to trust him in the future.

"I won't go back on what I promised, but I will do what I say." Wang Qiong said coldly.

rumbling...

Terrifying waves emanated from his body.

Suddenly, the five purgatory masters shook their bodies, showing incomparable fear. They found that their fire seed seemed to be sinking, and they couldn't perform their supernatural powers.

At the same time, Wang Qiong appeared in the middle of them like a ghost, his right arm was shaking, and the violent thunder light merged with the Black Dragon Saber.

"Butcher...butcher...you can't kill me..."

"We... we were wrong..."

Waves of wailing sounded in the hall, and these sons of Tianjiao no longer had the arrogance and arrogance they had just now.

It's a pity that Wang Qiong doesn't have their future in his eyes.

Raising the knife and falling with the hand, the thunder is galloping!

Heads fly high!

The corpses fell one after another!

In the hall, blood spattered five steps, wrapped in Wang Qiong's anger and killing intent.

At this moment, he is a real butcher!
(End of this chapter)