Chapter 4158: Beggar Man

Inside the palace, it was dark.

At this time, among the figures, after a brief exchange, they knelt down respectfully.

At a glance, there were no fewer than dozens of people. These dozens of people were all dressed in black, and their auras were extremely powerful. They were obviously strong men at the level of the World Master.

And these men in black were kneeling in front of a huge statue.

This statue is over a hundred feet tall, with a ghost mask on its head.

At this time, the statue started to tremble crazily.

The body that was over a hundred feet high kept trembling, and the earth shook for a moment, and this huge palace began to become crumbling.

Upon noticing this scene, the kneeling man in black below immediately lowered his head even lower, not daring to make a sound.

As it continued to tremble, the huge statue began to shrink rapidly.

In just a moment, this huge statue transformed into a tall man with dark skin.

This tall man had sloppy hair, was dirty, and even exuded a stench, just like a beggar.

But the appearance of this beggar man made many men in black kneeling below tremble in fear.

The next moment, everyone stood up and spoke.

"Welcome the Poison King to come out of seclusion!"

The sound was loud and echoed in the dark palace.

"Haha! How many years, how many years has it been?"

"This king's cultivation has finally been completely restored!"

"Hahaha!"

The beggar man laughed like crazy, and the sound echoed in the palace and exploded in the ears of the men in black.

After a long time, the laughter stopped, and the beggar man looked at the person below with his cold eyes like a ferocious beast.

This man, dressed in green, was kneeling with the men in black around him, looking out of place.

"How prepared are you now?"

asked the beggar man.

"Everything is ready, we are just waiting for Lord Poison King to come to this world."

The man in green said respectfully.

"very good."

The beggar man grinned, and then continued to ask: "What about the other two places? How are they prepared now?"

"This... I'm not sure, but I should be almost ready."

Tsing Yi Human said.

"Humph, in that case, what are you waiting for? Send them a summons immediately and tell them that I want to see them."

said the beggar man.

"yes."

The man in Tsing Yi nodded and quickly went down to make arrangements.

…

A few days later, in a dark void, a majestic throne stood here.

Sitting on the throne was the beggar man, and standing respectfully beside him was the man in green.

But at this time, in the void, besides the beggar man, there were two other thrones.

Buzz! !

A strange power began to gather, and then a purple-clothed woman with a mask appeared on the throne opposite the beggar man.

Although this woman in purple is covered with a veil, her figure and the aura about her make people feel haunted.

If she took off her mask, the woman in purple could start a bloody storm with just one word or smile.

"Nangong Qingyue, I have met the Poison King."

As soon as the woman in purple appeared, she slightly saluted the beggar man in front of her to show respect.

Seeing the visitor, the beggar man also frowned, and then shouted in a low voice: "What's going on? Where did the old black monster go? Why did he send a little girl here this time?"

"Hei Lao is now in the most important stage of breakthrough and cannot be distracted, so he asked me to come over."

Nangong Qingyue said indifferently.

"Huh, just a little girl like you, can you represent the Black Monster? Can you represent the Black Demon Palace?"

The beggar man smiled disdainfully.

"Lord Poison King."

The man in green next to the beggar man said softly: "Although Nangong Qingyue is not old, he is quite capable."

"The Black Demon Palace has been torn apart since Mr. Hei went into seclusion, like a piece of scattered sand. However, not long ago, the Dark Demon Palace was directly unified by thunder."

"And the one who unifies the Black Demon Palace is Nangong Qingyue. She is now the master of the Black Demon Palace."

"oh?"

The beggar man let out a chuckle, then sneered: "Just such a young girl can unify the Black Demon Palace, is it because of the full support of the old black monster?"

"That old black guy's vision is really not that good. He actually chose a little girl to be his successor. Is it because he was fascinated by this little girl's beauty?"

Although this beggar man was just joking, there was a hint of disdain in his words.

However, at this moment, Nangong Qingyue, who was opposite her, suddenly raised her head. The moment she raised her head, her eyes instantly turned into white pupils.

And her long black hair also turned white at this moment.

A terrifying breath of destruction spread instantly.

This aura of destruction is completely different from the destructive power exerted by the martial arts of destruction.

This kind of destruction does not come from spiritual power, but from Nangong Qingyue.

"White hair and white eyes, this is it!"

The beggar man frowned suddenly, and his expression became extremely solemn.

He looked at Nangong Qingyue again, and there was no contempt in his eyes.