Section 362

"My lord, this realm city is too dilapidated."

At this time, an inappropriate sound sounded on the bustling avenue, attracting the attention of many people.

"Brother, this is not the fairy world, it is the lower world."

Hearing this, the monks around them all frowned. What is the origin of this man, a wolf, and a dog!

Can you tell such a prosperous boundary city? Looking at the five Huangwu regions, I am afraid that only some places in the Eastern region can crush this place.

And what do they mean by the lower world and the fairy world? Are they from the fairy world?

No matter, no matter, the clothes on that young man are not simple, I'm afraid he has a lot of background.

Thinking of this, all the monks withdrew their gazes.

Yes, those one person, one dog and one wolf were Feng Qingyang, Hei Di and Xiao Bai, the Silver Wolf of Xiaoyue.

(Hei Emperor: Dare you say that I am a dog? If you stand up, I promise to beat you to death!)

"Heidi, Xiaobai, where did you two go to play yesterday?"

Feng Qingyang asked.

At this time, he had changed out of the sect leader's exclusive clothes and put on white clothes, and his majestic aura had also been put away.

In one day, he had traveled to many places in the Wild Martial World.

"Hey, Lord, I...Hei Emperor took me to a good place."

"Brother...you can't say this!"

Hei Di's eyes flashed with panic when he heard this, and he spoke quickly.

If the sect master knew that he was taking his eldest brother there...

"You two, forget it, this sect probably knows."

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly and stopped asking.

The Black Emperor is also a native of the Wild Martial World. When he returns to his hometown this time, let him have some fun, as long as he does not violate the sect's rules.

As for Xiaobai, he came here licking his face.

Except for Xiaobai, all the people from the sect who came down this time were from Huangwu, and they were all considered old men of the sect.

When they return to the fairy world this time, it's time to play something big and improve their strength.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang, Hei Di, and Xiao Bai sensed something at the same time and stopped.

The Immortal Law at the pinnacle of the Earthly Immortal Realm?

Um? Has an alien from the outside world broken into the Turbulent Star Territory?

Sure enough, just as their idea emerged, there was a sudden turmoil in the void.

A terrifying figure descended into the void.

The majestic momentum emanated from his body, and the space in the void could not bear it and began to collapse.

"Phew! That's great!"

“Let’s start refining this world from here, hahaha!”

Suddenly, the entire Boundary City shook, and countless Boundary City began to panic.

"Who is it! What a terrifying smell!"

"Hiss! He said he wanted to refine this world!"

"Mist grass! Run!"

"Who dares to act recklessly on Qingyun Sect's territory!"

At this time, the strong man from the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce who was guarding here was about to fly out when he was interrupted by another loud voice.

"Hey, hey, who is that? You said you want to refine this world?"

"Come down here and let's talk."

Hearing this, the figure in the void was startled, and then looked down, only to see that the person speaking was a silver-white wolf.

Let me get down? Um?

However, just as he was about to get angry, he felt a terrifying immortal rule blessing his body, and then his whole body fell rapidly and uncontrollably.

boom! After a loud noise, the figure fell to the ground.

[Xue Xie, realm: Peak of Earth Fairyland (Clone)]

[Identity: Grand Elder of Xuelan Tianyu, the super power of Xuelan Sword Sect, currently in a clone state, intending to refine wild weapons]

"Immortal Snow Sword Sect?"

Looking at the data panel in front of him, Feng Qingyang murmured.

Is the clone trying to refine wild weapons again?

However, Feng Qingyang changed his mind and thought that it was the news that Huang Wu was advancing that attracted him.

"Cough cough cough!"

The dust and smoke in front cleared, and the figure coughed a few times. He was now very confused.

How come there are such powerful people in the lower realm! This is impossible!

The figure he saw was a middle-aged man wearing a snow-white robe with thick eyebrows and a long beard. There was also a fairy sword shining with fairy light on his back.

"Hey, you finally got out, what happened? Tell me how you want to refine this world."

"Oh, brother, let's stop talking nonsense and just ask him how he wants to die."

The middle-aged man raised his head in horror when he heard this. He saw the white wolf and the black dog standing in front of him, and a young man standing behind him with his hands behind his back.

Could it be that they issued the terrifying immortal rules just now?

"Who the hell are you!"

This scene made all the monks of Realm City and the powerful men of Qingyun Chamber of Commerce present stunned.

What's going on?

Why did that terrifying figure fall down right after he finished speaking?

Could it be that one person, one wolf and one dog did it!

Looking carefully, several strong men from the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce exclaimed.

That black... is wrong! That's Lord Black Emperor!

Lord Black Emperor is here!

etc! Then who is the young man behind Lord Black Emperor! Why do you look so familiar?

Chapter 315: Crush to death with one thought, Immortal Snow Sword Sect

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, just trample him to death."

Feng Qingyang walked forward expressionlessly.

It’s so annoying to finally go out and travel around and still not feel at ease.

"Yes, Lord."

Hearing this, Xiaobai spoke respectfully, and immediately planned to take action.

The Lord said to be trampled to death, it must be trampled to death.

"No! I have something to say."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man spoke up immediately. This clone still needs to refine other realms in the lower realm.

If it is destroyed, he will have to send another clone.

"What? Do you have any last words to say?"

"Don't kill me! Otherwise you will regret it! This body of my master is..."

However, the middle-aged man was interrupted by Feng Qingyang before he finished speaking.

"It's a clone, right? The great elder of the Xianxue Sword Sect."

"Well? How do you know!"

The middle-aged man finally lost his composure and was shocked!

This realm is too weird! This immortal wants to go home!

"Xianxue Sword Sect... Hehe, wait."

Feng Qingyang said coldly, and then after a thought, the middle-aged man lying on the ground was crushed into a blood mist.

The Cangqiong Xianzong and Tianmo Sect have not been destroyed yet, and now there is another Xianxue Sword Sect.

Good! Great!

There is no reason to sweep other realms, isn't this the reason?