Roar!
Amidst its agonizing screams, the black demon was consumed by golden flames until it transformed into a wisp of black smoke and vanished into the sky…
The people of the Divine Sword Sect were excited.
The terrifying Black Demon, as powerful as a demon god, couldn't even last a single round against Ancestor Junwu.
"Such a terrifying demon god was actually killed by Ancestor Junwu in one move."
"What is the true strength of Ancestor Jun Wu?"
"That's right, any powerful enemy can be instantly killed. Ancestor Junwu's strength is practically invincible!"
The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were discussing amongst themselves, and the Nine-Headed Elder heard it all clearly.
A hint of caution flickered in his pitch-black eyes.
"What a Jun Wu! No wonder the Blood Fiend Sect was willing to spend 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones just to kill him."
Gong Zhongkang smiled bitterly: "To be honest, senior, this Jun Wu is likely the reincarnation of a great figure from the Divine Sword Sect. He is extremely difficult to deal with, and our sect has suffered a great loss at his hands."
"Hmph," the Nine-Headed Elder suddenly snorted coldly.
"You think you can trick me into killing the reincarnation of an old monster for 100,000 spirit stones? Your Blood Fiend Sect is too good at business!"
"I'm not doing this deal!"
The old man with nine infants began to have second thoughts.
Any old monster capable of reincarnation.
That person in their previous life wasn't someone with extraordinary cultivation.
Let alone 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones.
Even if the price were increased tenfold, he wouldn't agree.
The sound reached Gong Zhongkang's ears.
He couldn't help but curse under his breath: "What a cowardly old bastard who's afraid of death."
But he remained respectful and said, "Senior, you have already used the Black Fiend Demon Ghost. Sooner or later, the people of the Divine Sword Sect will trace it back to the Heavenly Ghost Sect."
"If we retreat now, it will only invite retaliation from the Divine Sword Sect!"
Gong Zhongkang's voice was pleading.
If the Nine-Headed Elder truly abandons all responsibility...
But then all our efforts would be in vain.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and continued, "So, senior, as long as you kill him, our sect will open the sect's treasury and let you choose any item, in addition to the previous reward!"
A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the Nine-Headed Elder.
With a smile playing on his lips, he turned to look at Gong Zhongkang and coldly uttered two words: "Not enough!"
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