It was Wang Bo and Hong Yue, the contemporary saint of the Netherworld Palace.
"Palace Master Gu, if you're coming to visit my Netherworld Palace, you should have given me a heads-up in advance. Barging in without permission could put your life in danger!"
Wang Bo spoke, his tone full of ridicule.
He knew just now that there was a group of martial kings hiding outside, but he didn't expect that they were from the Jade Maiden Palace.
"What kind of formation is this?"
These words almost burst out from between Gu Siling's teeth.
Just now, this formation strangled to death a Martial King of their Jade Maiden Palace.
However, at this moment, Wang Bo teased her in such a nonchalant tone, which was like rubbing salt into the wound.
In particular,
Wang Bo also brought Hongyue, the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld Palace, and the two of them held hands and floated in the void.
This picture, like a sharp thorn, instantly pierced her heart.
He didn't even bother to maintain his previous cool attitude.
“No comment!”
Wang Bo shook his head. "If you want to avenge your subordinates, feel free to come find me. I'm going back to have some tea now!"
Leaving this sentence, Wang Bo took Hongyue's hand and flew into the Netherworld Palace.
In fact, he was a little worried just now.
After all, he was still a little afraid of Gu Siling, the master of the Jade Maiden Palace.
But now it seems that the other party's cultivation is only the ninth level of Martial King, and he has not yet stepped into the half-step Martial Lord.
A cultivator's cultivation level can be judged from the faint fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from him.
but,
It can only be roughly estimated.
It is impossible to know exactly which level the other party has reached.
Through the attempt just now, he was almost certain that Gu Siling's cultivation was only at the ninth level of the Martial King realm.
Because the Heaven-Killing and Earth-Destroying Formation he had set up before could only stop a cultivator at the ninth level of the Martial King Realm at best.
Once a Half-Step Martial Master takes action, this formation might not be able to withstand even a single blow.
"Wang Bo, what's the point of hiding in the formation? Come out and fight this palace master if you have the guts!"
Before he flew far, he heard Gu Siling's angry shout from behind him.
"Fight with you?"
Wang Bo turned around and asked with interest, "One-on-one or group fight?"
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