Chapter 686 Wait till I come out
The people of the Wuchang era were living fossils to a group of old antiques. Everyone was shocked to learn that such a strong man could exist.
"Time cannot bury my Lord. He is destined to be a reflection of the future."
"I must obtain this Immortal Hand Vine. It is the cornerstone for my Lord to embark on the path of invincibility."
"I'll do it at any price!"
The scarred man in black spoke sternly, his knife-like eyes sweeping across, warning everyone.
"This lord is right. If the blood of a group of ordinary people can pave a way for stronger people to ascend, it will be their honor." At this time, Lu Qiu echoed. He was old and shrewd, and it was obvious that he wanted to follow behind the other party to pick up the leftovers.
Anyway, it was this man who killed ordinary people in Jiuzhou, and the King of Samsara’s reckoning had nothing to do with him.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the scarred man in black laughed: "Hahaha, good, young man, you have good vision. I think you should go to Jiuzhou to capture more than a thousand living people and create a bloody path!"
Lu Qiu's old face changed immediately.
The last time he attacked the King of Samsara outside the Bloody City, Jiuzhou did not settle accounts with him, and he felt lucky for a long time. If he really did such a thing this time, he would probably be hunted down to the ends of the earth by the three sixth-level strongest beings!
"Haha, senior, this..." He laughed dryly and wanted to refuse.
Unexpectedly, the man in black with a scar raised his hand and grabbed a young man.
"Grandson!" Lu Qiu's old eyes widened.
"I heard that you are the master of the Xing Sect and have extreme speed. You can't return within sixty breaths. I will pave a bloody path for him. The blood of a Nine-Step King should be quite effective."
Lu Qiu's expression was stiff as he weighed things quickly in his mind. Suddenly, with a "swish", one of Lu Qing's arms, covered in blood, fell from the sky. His face shuddered violently and he could only turn around and disappear on the spot.
One by one, the old antiques and reincarnations could not help but look at the man in black with a scar. The man's ruthlessness was beyond their imagination. He dared to threaten the strongest person so directly, and it seemed that he was not afraid of being besieged.
It seems that this man's strength is more terrifying than anyone expected.
On this side, the faces of the kings of the Nine Provinces were as gloomy as water, and the strongest was high and mighty. There was no intention of concealing anything in the conversation, and they already knew what was going to happen next.
But Li Xian was the master of the Xingmen Sect. His speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it in front of the weaker first-level supreme beings. The group of kings were powerless to stop him.
"Damn it! How dare these people!?"
"I'll ask my ancestor, Wu Zong, to destroy them!"
"Qian, hurry to Lan City, his target must be there!"
"It's too late~"
They beat their feet and stamped their chests, their eyes were red, some of them rushed forward and fought desperately with the scarred man in black, some of them cursed the leader of the Wangqing Sect as a bitch, but they were all stopped by the King of Pingdeng and several other kings who still had some sense.
"It's not time yet. I've already spread the word that King Wu of Wei is not far from here. Lord Samsara is also revealing his trump card and preparing to return. Hold on! Remember the hatred of the past day and reach a higher realm in the future, so you won't be humiliated again!"
King Pingdeng's eyes were also filled with bloodshot, and he even wanted to rush forward more than once to shed his blood in order to defend the dignity of the Nine Provinces.
But he also understood that it was a time of unrest and chaos, a time when people were most needed, especially kings like them, who were the backbone of the army.
If you die here, it will be in vain.
Leaving one's body behind requires greater courage.
"Hehe~" At this time, the man in black with a scar looked at the kings of Jiuzhou and smiled nonchalantly, his expression full of amusement and contempt.
"What? Jiuzhou's spine has become so soft that I want to kill your people in front of you, but you don't even dare to fart?"
"Fuck your mother!" a voice rang out.
The next moment.
"Bang"
Coroner Wang was smashed to the ground and rolled a long way away like a torn sack. His chest was deeply sunken and his fingers moved weakly. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
In the eyes of the kings, the man in black with the scar did not even move. He was still hanging high in the air, looking down at the kings indifferently and condescendingly.
"Have you seen the price of a dirty mouth?"
"Speaking of which, your lineage has been so filthy since ancient times, as disgusting as rats in a stinking ditch."
There was a cold flash in his eyes, as if he recalled some bad memories.
The Kings of Equality clenched their fists tightly, but in the face of the strongest pressure, they couldn't even make a move. The deep feeling of powerlessness and resentment mixed together, making the kings dig their fingernails into their palms.
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