Chapter 3352: Death Is Certain!

Just when the Divine Ghost Princess began to change clothes!

At the same time, somewhere in the capital of the Godly Wilderness, on a solemn but quiet street, there was a huge and magnificent mansion!

This mansion was extremely imposing. There were two white jade lions placed at the main entrance, each of which was ten feet long. They lay there, giving people a great sense of majesty. All creatures who passed by did not dare to approach within a hundred feet, because the white jade lions themselves exuded a strong evil spirit. Those with weak minds and wills would only be scared to death if they approached, and their hearts would be shadowed and unable to sleep at night.

And behind the two white jade lions were nine steps. After climbing the steps, there was the main entrance of the mansion!

Strangely, there was no guard waiting in front of the main entrance of the mansion, but there was no one!

Above the vermilion gate, there was only a huge silver plaque hanging there, and on the plaque, there was only a silver hook and iron painting, with an extraordinary atmosphere!

Heaven!

The word "Heaven" lay there, and between each stroke, it exuded a compelling edge invisibly!

Sharp and infinite, I am invincible!!

Just from this stroke, we can see that this word must be written by a young man, because only young people have such sharpness and such sharpness!

And in the entire royal capital, there is only one person with the surname "Tian" and such a gorgeous mansion!

One of the twelve dragons in the royal capital... Tianming!!

This is the mansion of Tianming, and it is also where he usually lives.

As one of the peerless Tianjiaos who is famous in the royal capital and the entire Shenhuang Dynasty, the meaning of the two words Tianming is naturally needless to say. He is proud of his generation and invincible!

Except for the other eleven dragons, no one else is qualified to be compared with him!

Tap tap tap...

At this moment, in the mansion of Tianming, a hurried figure is running like lightning. This person is Tianming's subordinate!

Twelve dragons in the royal capital!

Each dragon has the fighting power of the golden man-god. Looking at the entire capital, this is also a famous master. You should know that in some of the 90,000 states, the golden man-gods are the foundation of some major forces, and they are all old monsters!

But the twelve dragons in the capital are all less than fifty years old!

Therefore, each dragon has gathered a lot of powerful followers, and some powerful silver man-gods are willing to rely on the twelve dragons of the capital and serve them!

The fighting power of the golden man-god under fifty years old!

If he doesn't die, fifty years later? Five hundred years later?

How much will he grow?

You can imagine what kind of earth-shaking potential and brilliant future this is!

Naturally, many masters are willing to come and join, which can be regarded as an initial investment, and there will be ten times the gift in the future!

For example, Cheng Mo, who is extremely fast at the moment!

He is a peak silver man-god, and now he relies on Tianming, and is one of Tianming's capable subordinates!

After a turn, Cheng Mo stopped at his speed. At the end of his sight, a solemn black and white hall appeared.

On both sides of the hall door, black and white lanterns were hung, each with the word "sorrow" written on it!

Stepping into the hall gently, the light was a little dark, but the expression on Cheng Mo's face became extremely respectful. After he stood still, he bowed, clasped his fists, and bent down!

"My Lord! We have obtained accurate information that the Divine Ghost Princess has returned. At this moment, she is in front of the capital and is receiving the imperial edict of His Majesty the Emperor. Similarly, the one named Ye Wuque is next to the Divine Ghost Princess!"

After saying this, Cheng Mo still maintained the posture of clasping his fists and bending over, motionless!

In the dim hall, there was silence!

Tear, tear, tear...

One after another slight sound rang out, with a faint sense of harshness!

But Cheng Mo knew that this was the sound of carving!

My Lord is carving!

Five days ago, when the head of the second master Tianqi was sent back to the mansion, the master entered the hall without saying a word, holding the head of the second master, and has not taken a step out until now!

Right in front of Cheng Mo, in the dim light, there was a figure standing there quietly, with his back to Cheng Mo, and it was a little unclear.

But what is certain is that this is a tall back, with broad shoulders and a straight back, as if holding up a piece of the sky! !

Just a back figure made Cheng Mo feel a kind of mighty power like a tiger!

"Ye, Wu, Que..."

The next moment, in the quiet hall, a sonorous and indifferent voice finally sounded, with an inexplicable emotion.

This is the voice of destiny, and at this moment, his right hand, which has been carving, seems to have finally completed the last stroke. After the faint harsh sound sounded again, it was completely quiet.

Tianming turned half of his body slightly, facing Cheng Mo sideways, and suddenly revealed half of his face!

Handsome!

Even if it was only half of his face, it could be seen that Tianming was very handsome, but anyone who saw Tianming's appearance would subconsciously ignore his appearance, and instead be replaced by a kind of awe that made their eyelids sting!

Armed with swords and iron horses, he was as fierce as a tiger!!

This was Tianming's temperament.

The temperament that was more prominent than his appearance!

Tianming walked forward gently and came to a table at the end of the hall, on which three incense sticks were burning quietly, and the three sparks were so conspicuous in the dim room.

And behind the incense burner, there was a beautiful and gorgeous wooden box quietly placed.

Inside the box, there was Tianqi's head!

Tianming walked to the altar, so the position where he was standing just now was also exposed. Cheng Mo raised his head slightly and looked there!

On the table there, there was a two-foot-long, pitch-black whetstone!

And at this moment, on the whetstone, three silver hooks and iron paintings were carved from left to right, just completed big characters!

These three big characters are... Ye Wuque!!

When Cheng Mo saw the three big characters on the whetstone, there was no surprise in his eyes. He knew that the master did not leave the house in the past five days and stayed in this room, just carving this name stroke by stroke!

And as Tianming's capable subordinate, Cheng Mo knew that his master had such a habit.

Whenever the master carved someone's name on the whetstone, it was destined that the owner of this name would have only one end next!

That is...death!

Definitely die!

Without exception!

This guy named Ye Wuque actually beat the Second Master to death. In Cheng Mo's eyes, this Ye Wuque has long been a dead man!

"Second brother..."

In front of the altar, Tianming muttered to himself, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked the gorgeous wooden box with Tianqi's head, with a gentle movement.

"Since childhood, you have been following me. At that time, you had snot, but you were unwilling to wipe it off, unless I gave you a knife to play with. Every time, it was like this..."

"In a flash, decades have passed, but in my eyes, it seems to be just yesterday."

Tianming's tone at this moment is filled with a faint tenderness and reminiscence.

"But now, you are dead? Haha, dead..."

Suddenly, Tianming's tone became indifferent, and in the dim light, a pair of eyes that seemed to contain endless sharpness were flashing! !

"I really can't stand it..."

"You are dead, but why is the person who beat you to death still alive?"

"Why is he still alive?"