Chapter 201 The Five Kings Palace of the Tianxie Cult

"Have you seen enough?"

"Do you want to show up on your own, or do you need my help?"

After Xuanyuan's cold voice fell, Ling Zi and dozens of members of the Ice Emperor Palace behind him instantly took a fighting stance, staring sharply at the space Xuanyuan looked at.

"Hehehe!"

"It's really interesting, I didn't expect you to be able to find my trace!"

"Which force are you a genius from? You have so many followers?"

A black-haired man in a black robe with strange patterns on his face appeared silently in the sky, looking at Xuanyuan with a strange smile.

It was obvious that he had just arrived and did not hear Ling Zi and others' previous address to Xuanyuan.

"The alien of the Heavenly Evil Cult!"

Looking at the strange man in front of him, feeling the aura that made him very disgusted, Xuanyuan frowned and said coldly.

The pupils of the strange man suddenly shrank, and his face was full of shock.

He was very confused. He hadn't said anything yet, but Xuanyuan Yu already knew his identity.

Then!

He shouted: "Who are you? How do you know my origins!"

Xuanyuan Yu said with disgust: "I have noticed the disgusting smell on you from a distance!"

"It seems that you are stained with the blood of my sect!"

"Knowing my identity is already unforgivable, and now I can't tolerate you even more!"''

The strange man shouted, stretched out his hand, and a black sickle with the meaning of death appeared in his hand, and at the same time the breath of the eighth level of the supreme spread throughout the venue!

Because he had just summoned the members of the Ice Emperor Palace, Xuanyuan Yu did not hide his strength. In the eyes of this strange man, Xuanyuan Yu's strength was only the seventh level of the supreme, one level lower than him, which made him worry-free.

He was the Five Kings Hall of the Northern Branch of the Tianxie Sect, and he had the strength to fight across levels. Now facing a seventh-level supreme and a group of Nirvana realms, he naturally didn't take it seriously.

"Go to hell!"

"Remember my name, the Five Kings Hall of the Northern Branch of the Tianxie Cult, the Demon Scythe!"

The Demon Scythe roared, and the dark energy poured into the sickle. It waved the sickle in its hand and attacked Xuanyuan Bing with great momentum.

"Everyone defend!"

Seeing this, Ling Zi felt a very terrifying pressure on the Demon Scythe, but still roared and was about to block Xuanyuan Bing.

They were brave, but Xuanyuan Bing would not let them stand in front of him. If they could deal with it, it would be fine, but now the gap is too big. If they resist this attack, they will definitely be seriously injured or even die!

"You are not his opponent, retreat!"

With a light sigh, Xuanyuan Bing immediately disappeared from the spot, condensed an ice sword in his hand and waved it, the dazzling sword light cut through the void, and killed the Demon Scythe.

Hearing the sound, Ling Zi and others stopped and looked towards Xuanyuan Bo with some worry. They didn't know what Xuanyuan Bo's current strength was, and they were afraid that Xuanyuan Bo would make a mistake.

However, the next scene instantly shocked him.

I saw a brilliant sword light cut through the void, and instantly blasted the magic sickle that attacked Xuanyuan Bo away!

Then, in the extremely shocked eyes of the magic sickle, a huge ice palm fell from the sky, and the terrifying aura spread on the palm, making the magic sickle physically and mentally tremble. Waving the sickle in his hand, he kept sending out sickle rays, and at the same time defended with all his strength.

Boom!

Although the attack of the magic sickle fell on Xuanyuan Bo's ice palm, it did not cause any substantial effect at all, but only left a series of white marks.

The ice palm still exuded the power of annihilation, and it blasted the magic sickle into the ground.

A large amount of smoke and dust rose instantly, blocking the sight of the people present.

Xuanyuan swung his sleeves, and a strong wind emerged between heaven and earth, instantly blowing away the smoke and dust in the sky, revealing the situation in that space.

After seeing the situation of Mojian, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Can you escape?"

In the sky, Mojian's dusty figure was fleeing madly to the distance, looking back while fleeing, as if afraid that Xuanyuan ​​would catch up.

Mojian was extremely frightened at this moment, and regretted appearing in front of Xuanyuan ​​very much.

Xuanyuan ​​'s strength is too terrible. Obviously, he only has the strength of the seventh level of the supreme, but the combat power he burst out is far greater than him.

"Cough! Cough!"

"Damn it, where did this monster come from? It's so terrifying. I'm afraid that those few people can compete with it."

After coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, Mojian murmured in fear.

At this moment.

In the void in front of him, a dark space wormhole suddenly formed.

A sword beam that could tear apart the sky and destroy the world came out from it.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Qi laughed softly.

"If I let you escape, I will really be too ashamed to face anyone!"

Swish!

Before Mojian could react, the terrifying sword beam that exuded an extremely cold aura had appeared in front of him, as fast as lightning, and cut his throat in an instant.

Leaving a scarlet blood line.

Mojian stopped, his face full of disbelief.

The pain from his neck made him believe that his life had come to an end.

"How could this be..."

With a face full of fear and unwillingness, Mojian slowly fell backwards, his eyes gradually became dark, and his clothes were gradually soaked with blood.

He fell into the wormhole that suddenly formed below.

Ling Zi opened his mouth wide at this moment, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief. It had been a long time since we last met, and Lord Bingdi had already become so terrifying.

The wormhole appeared in front of him again, and the body of the Demon Scythe and the sharp sickle fell out of it.

He strode forward, stepped on the lifeless Demon Scythe, and said coldly.

"You really overestimate your own abilities. I have killed the Half Saint of the Heavenly Evil Sect, let alone you, a mere eighth-level Supreme."

With a thought, the ice-blue flame rose on the Demon Scythe, instantly enveloping its body and quickly turning it into a pool of ashes.

So far, the Demon Scythe of the Five Kings Palace has fallen, and it has lived for less than a chapter!

Only a dark space ring and an extremely extraordinary sickle remain.

After putting these two trophies away,

Xuanyuan Bo turned his gaze to Ling Zi again. He had originally sent Ling Zi and others to search for information in this quasi-emperor's tomb, but now it seems that it is not appropriate.

After thinking for a while, Xuanyuan Bo said softly to Ling Zi and others: "Your strength is still too weak in this secret realm. It is still a bit risky to come in this time."

"However, since this emperor is here, you will follow this emperor from now on. It just happens that you can help this emperor deal with some chores!"

"Yes!"

Ling Zi's eyes lit up, and then he and the countless people behind him responded very respectfully.

"Xue Shang, did you find it?"

Looking at Xue Shang who was lazily sitting cross-legged in the void, Xuanyuan Bo asked softly.

"I have found the boss!"

"In that direction."

Xue Shang stretched out his fleshy little claws and pointed in a direction.

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