Fantasy: Nine Fairy Masters At The Start

In the dark starry sky, there is an invisible abyss of starry sky.

In a lonely Minor World with no people in it, a petite golden shadow tightly hugged the sword in his arms, as if he could sense the only remaining temperature and breath in the sword.

And she is Huang Qianmo.

Huang Qianmo sat down on the ground, uncontrollable tears flowed from her golden eyes. In this deserted world, no one would disturb her crying so loudly, and no one would even come to comfort her.

She stood up staggeringly, walking heavily, looking at the gray sky, just like her desperate mood at the moment, unable to express, unable to release.

Ye Xiu's aura had completely disappeared. As the spirit of the Forbidden God Armor, how could she not be able to perceive Ye Xiu's aura, but now even the slightest bit of it had been completely dissipated.

Ye Xiu died.

At this moment, Huang Qianmo couldn't bear and couldn't admit this fact. She walked step by step for an unknown amount of time. Her bare feet were not protected by divine power, and she was cut with large bloodstains, bloody and bloody.

"Ye Xiu, you bastard, you clearly know that I can no longer abandon you, let alone leave you!"

"I was the one who taught you how to practice, and I'm also your half-master, but you, how can you abandon me and leave me alone!"

"You're such a bastard!"

"Do you only want to be a hero alone? You always refuse to listen to me..."

As he spoke, Huang Qianmo's legs softened, he knelt down, and his jade hands hit the ground heavily, once and again.

"Ye Xiu! Come back to me quickly!"

"OK!"

The words were obviously filled with hatred, but when they reached his lips, they turned into uncontrollable longing and desolation.

Huang Qianmo seemed to have experienced this pain for the second time.

Last time, it was still in the God Realm.

The death of Huang Wuji had dealt such a great blow to Huang Qianmo, this time the heavy blow would not be weaker than that one at all, and even stronger.

Why did she have to go through this pain a second time?

Huang Qianmo roared hysterically in his heart more than once.

But no matter how he cursed or vented, he couldn't express what Huang Qianmo was thinking.

...

The Underworld universe.

Ye Xiu died in battle.

Unlimited retreat.

At this moment, the Shura clan has been reorganized, and Ye Haotian has returned, and is sitting in the Shura clan.

There is an extremely heavy and oppressive atmosphere in the Shura clan.

Anyway.

Ye Xiu's status as the son-in-law of the Shura clan cannot be changed.

What's more, Ye Xiu is a teacher and saint.

He also helped the Shura family many times.

It can be said that if it wasn't for Ye Xiu, the Shura clan had already been completely captured by the Undead Venerable, how could they survive until now?

Killing the World, Killing Boundless, Killing Chen, etc., are all standing in the Great Hall with heavy expressions at the moment.

But at this moment, in the palace, Ye Haotian's blood-gold eyes looked down on everything, unparalleled in the world.

Your Highness, the God of Slaughter, covered in blood, knelt down in the Great Hall.

The God of Killing Hate looked into Ye Haotian's eyes, and his whole body was trembling at this moment.

Facing the former Haotian God of War.

Plus the Shura people.

Of course Killing Hate knew what he had done.

Rebellion against Shura.

Join forces with the undead, and even almost destroy the Shura clan!

These are all the actions of the God of Slaughter and Hate.

boom!

Killing the world kicked fiercely on the body of the great god of killing hatred: "Kuhen, you traitor!"

"Do you know what you did to the Shura clan?"

"This is your native ancestor!"

"You, Undead Lord, and Wuliang almost destroyed the people of the Shura clan."

"It is even more powerful to take away the fragments of the killing god's divinity. You are really... a thousand cuts can't quell the hatred within the clan, and you can't pay homage to those thousands of clansmen who died because of you!"

"Asshole!"

Kill hate was kicked to the ground.

I don't know how many people spit at Killing Hate.

Betrayed the tribe.

As a result, countless people died!

All of this has an inseparable relationship with Killing Hate!

This is the sinner.

He is an unforgivable sinner from generation to generation!

The bloodline of Killing Hate prostrated themselves on the ground one after another, not daring to raise their heads.

Lu Hen knelt at the feet of Lu Tianxia: "Patriarch, since I have been in the clan for many years and can be considered as a protector of the clan, please forgive me once. I will never make such mistakes in the future."

"snort!"

Killing the world kicked Killing to the ground again.

"Pooh!"

"forgive?"

"Because of those dead clansmen, I have no right to forgive you for what you have done."

now.

Killing hatred is extremely desperate.

Ye Haotian appeared in front of Luhen without saying a word.

"Haotian God of War..."

Lu Hen opened his mouth wide and looked up at the tall and mighty figure.

The eyes were terrified.

Ye Haotian looked at Luhen coldly: "What a coward!"

"He was courageous when he harmed the family, but now he looks like a dog that destroys courage."

"What's the use of keeping you?"

Ye Haotian pressed Luhen's chest directly with his palm, and at the next moment, flesh and blood melted directly on Luhen's chest, and a blood hole appeared in front of everyone.

Ye Haotian took out the divinity fragments.

The power of killing was beating in Ye Haotian's palm.

Afterwards, Ye Haotian handed the object over to Killing Tianxia.

"Keep it safe."

After speaking, Ye Haotian raised his palm, and the Great God of Slaughter was reduced to ashes little by little.

Just fell away.

now.

Outside the Great Hall.

Suddenly there was a loud voice.

"The Underworld Bone Race, here to make an apology!"

"The ghosts and ghosts hope that Haotian God of War will be merciful! I am here to make an apology."

Immediately afterwards.

The corpse race came.

The Underworld Zerg came.

Yan clan!

The Underworld Sword Clan!

Finally, there are the dead!

The Underworld has nine clans, except for the Shura clan and the Bian clan.

The remaining seven clans came and went to the Shura clan one after another.

The reason why these people came here was to plead guilty.

Of course, it was Ye Haotian who ordered the seven clans to come.

Otherwise, Ye Haotian will pay a visit in person!

As for the result of the visit, none of the Seven Clans could bear it.

Because, even the biggest dead clan has become a group of dragons without a leader at this moment.

Undead Zun died tragically!

The queen of the god of death also dies!

This is true of Fengdu Great God and the three great ancestors!

It is conceivable that almost all the high-level members of the dead clan died.

The dead are like this.

The other six races have no power to protect them, and there are no big trees to rely on.

So, what can they do in the face of Ye Haotian?

Ye Haotian snorted coldly, took a step forward, and the world shook, and he appeared outside the hall.

At the moment outside the palace.

A group of figures knelt down on the ground one after another, all of them were too shocked to raise their heads.

Ye Haotian stared at the crowd with raised eyebrows, a huge coercion, like the might of the sky, shrouded the square.

This caused everyone to sweat coldly, unable to raise their heads, let alone look directly at Ye Haotian.

Ye Haotian, the name of Haotian God of War is known all over the world.

Who dares to have the slightest dissatisfaction.

The result can be imagined.

Finally, Ye Haotian's magnificent voice pierced the sky.

"Very well, I finally have some self-knowledge!"

"Otherwise, daddy really has to go to your clan to have a good time!"

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