Chapter 930 Xiao Hu's Ambition

For Chu Zhengdao, refining the Black Nether clone is a very challenging thing. Once successful, in the path of practicing Qiyun Xianghuo Flow, to some extent, it can be said that it has surpassed the old man Huangtu!

After a breath, Chu Zhengdao hurriedly took out two jade bottles and began to accept these resentment and death energy with astonishing concentrations!

In a short moment, Chu Tian transmitted all the death energy and resentment to Chu Zhengdao hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"Hu..."

Not long after, Chu Tian exhaled a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then, he flipped his palm and took out the ancient demon armor that he had obtained from Qiu Tianren not long ago, with a trace of regret on his face.

It's a pity that this demon armor is a real object, otherwise, he would like to pass this armor to Chu Zhengdao immediately for the future Black Nether clone to use.

Human warriors cannot use this demon armor normally, but as a completely negative existence, the Black Nether clone has no problem using this demon armor.

Although the armor cannot be sent to Chu Zhengdao immediately, Chu Tian has other plans.

This ancient demon armor is seriously damaged, and it is temporarily kept by his side, just for him to study it carefully and try to repair it.

Even if this ancient demon armor is only repaired to 50% or 60% of its original state, its power will certainly reach an extremely amazing level!

He is so anxious to ask Chu Zhengdao to refine the Black Nether clone, not only to adapt to the ancient demon armor in his hand, but also for the peerless revenge battle after he returns to the wasteland soon!

He has always been a vengeful person. Lan Tiansheng, Hu Lieshuang and Han Liwen, who besieged him crazily, and the three city lords who secretly instructed him behind the scenes, he will not let any of them go!

"Next, I should leave the wasteland and go to the extreme northern demon domain to fulfill the agreement. However, before leaving, there is one more thing to be done..."

Chu Tian stepped out of the white clouds, stood proudly in the air, and while muttering to himself, his eyes revealed a trace of murderous intent, looking in a certain direction from afar.

At this moment, the direction he was looking at was exactly where Beixuan City was!

Swish!

After a breath, a white afterimage suddenly rushed out like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and in an instant it rushed out hundreds of feet!

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Just when Qiu Tianren was killed on the spot by Chu Tian using the sigh of all living beings, a voice of surprise suddenly came from a hall far away in the deepest part of the Iron Blood Dragon Sect of the Panlong Empire, where no one paid attention!

"What, the inheritance disciple Qiu Tianren suddenly died!"

In front of the hall, there was a long black table, on which were placed dozens of dark purple round soul cards. One of the soul cards with the three words "Qiu Tianren" written on it was split in half from the middle!

In the Iron Blood Dragon Sect, since the inheritance disciples are very important, each of them has such a soul card. Once they die outside, they can be sensed here immediately!

The death of an inheritance disciple is not a trivial matter. The gray-haired old man did not dare to delay. He immediately stood up and picked up Qiu Tianren's soul card and hurriedly left the hall.

"Investigate! Investigate for me immediately. Who in the barren land is so bold that he dared to kill my disciple!"

Half an hour later, a roar of anger suddenly came from a towering peak deep in the Iron Blood Dragon Sect, and then several powerful figures rushed into the sky!

...

Night fell. It was late autumn and the air was filled with a bit of biting cold.

On the top floor of a luxurious restaurant in the southern area of ​​Beixuan City, a heavyweight dinner was in progress.

"Haha, Boss, the spiritual stones we earned in the past three months have greatly exceeded the previous ones!"

During the banquet, a fat middle-aged man with a bald head laughed loudly, turned his head and looked at the person in the main seat in the middle, with a hint of flattery on his face.

In his arms, he was holding a charming woman in revealing clothes, and his two rough hands would touch the woman's chest fiercely from time to time, making the charming woman giggle.

"Yes, the city wall guards that were originally managed by Tian Chu have basically fallen into our hands. It is said that Pang Shanlang will come to visit the boss in person tomorrow to offer gifts and surrender to the boss!"

Another person at the scene grinned and looked at the person in the main seat, and his words were full of respect.

At this moment, the person sitting in the main seat at the banquet was none other than Xiao Hu, the fifth commander of the Beixuan City Lord's Mansion!

The other people present at the banquet were all his trusted subordinates, helping him maintain the order of the entire southern district of Beixuan City and secretly grabbing a lot of benefits.

Originally, the guards on the city wall were under the management of Chu Tian, ​​but since Chu Tian accidentally fell in the desolate forbidden land three months ago, the guards on the city wall gradually rebelled and secretly turned to Xiao Hu!

The final surrender of the captain of the first team, Pang Shanlang, meant that the guards on the city wall completely walked out of Chu Tian's shadow and fell completely into Xiao Hu's hands!

Xiao Hu was the second most talented person in the entire Beixuan City after Chu Tian. When Chu Tian died, Xiao Hu naturally emerged and became the focus of everyone's attention!

"Haha, this bunch of fence-sitters, now finally completely believe that Tian Chu, that little bastard, has died in the forbidden land!"

Xiao Hu, dressed in gray casual clothes, sat in the main seat, chuckled and spoke. Although his words were calm, they contained an invisible majesty, which made the people present breathe slightly faster.

There is no way, Xiao Hu's talent is too strong!

Three months ago, at the demon infusion ceremony, Xiao Hu accidentally knocked five times in a row, shocking everyone. Although this talent is not as good as Lan Tiansheng, it is comparable to the two well-known Tianjiaos Hu Lieshuang and Han Liwen.

As long as he does not die in the middle, in ten or twenty years, Xiao Hu may not be impossible to become a generation of Venerables, or even a semi-saint position that few people can reach!

In other words, the people present are now desperately trying to please Xiao Hu, which is equivalent to trying to please a future Venerable, or even a semi-saint!

"Yes, that kid is really dead!"

"That kid's talent is too terrifying, knocking thirteen times in a row is simply unprecedented!"

"Hehe, Tian Chu that kid died unexpectedly. Among the younger generation of Beixuan City, the only one who really carries the tripod is the boss!"

When the people present heard this, they immediately let out a long breath and nodded with ease.

When Tian Chu was alive, he was known as the Son of Desolation. As long as he didn't die, he would definitely become a saint in the future. In front of such a peerless genius, they didn't even have the qualifications to raise their heads.

Now that Tian Chu has fallen, they naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tian Chu, that little bastard, is a thing of the past. Twenty years later, the entire Beixuan City will be controlled by me!"

Xiao Hu raised his head slightly and spoke in a deep voice, revealing an unprecedented confidence and domineering on his face.

"Haha, twenty years later, the entire Beixuan City will be controlled by you. You have a lot of ambitions..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a light laugh suddenly sounded.