Chapter 249 Ending
"Why, are you shocked?"
"That's a real Saint King. Does it take more than a dozen moves to deal with these half-saints?"
"That's right!"
"This farce is about to end. I'm afraid that this Demon Suppression City will never come again."
"..."
Soon, the battle was over!
Jin Qihong's figure quietly appeared in the sky. Although he did not cause any waves, the thing in his hand made many people gasp.
In his right hand, he was holding an energy chain.
At the end of the chain, there was a rune-filled cage with a shocking aura.
In the cage, the deputy hall master and hall master of the Tianxie Cult were lying in it with a weak breath and scars all over their bodies. There was no breath on their bodies.
It seemed that they were sealed by Jin Qihong, or they were disabled.
As for the other members of the Tianxie Cult, Jin Qihong felt that there was no need to keep them, and they were all killed and fell out of the space crack that had been cracked before.
With a flick of his hand, he threw the energy chain to the leader of the Demon Suppression Clan.
Jin Qihong said calmly: "The two of them have been abolished by this Saint King. This hall master should not touch him. This Saint King will take him with him when he returns to complete the task."
"As for the deputy hall master, search his soul, find all the strongholds of the Northern Region Tianxie Cult, and destroy them one by one. In the future, the Northern Region will no longer need the Tianxie Cult as a force."
"Yes!" The leader of the Demon Suppression Clan responded respectfully and was about to leave.
The deputy leader of the Northern Region Branch of the Tianxie Cult opened his mouth weakly and said: "Stop!"
"The leader of my Divine Cult is a quasi-emperor. If you offend my Tianxie Cult, you will never have peace in the future..."
"Go, search his soul, and kill him!"
Jin Qihong ignored the leader of the Northern Region Branch of the Tianxie Cult and continued to give orders in a cold voice.
"You are a prisoner, but you still have delusions here."
"Your leader is a quasi-emperor. This Saint King is so scared. Ask your leader who has been hiding underground for thousands of years if he dares to stand up for you?"
"Doesn't he know what is behind the Yangwu Dynasty? If you hadn't hidden too deeply, you would have been removed long ago!"
"I don't know if the memories in your mind have been restricted... Forget it, since the Yangwu Dynasty wants it, let them deal with it. I just want to get that thing." Jin Qihong muttered softly.
Accompanied by screams resounding through the world, the patriarch of the Demon Suppression Clan searched the soul of the deputy hall master, waved his palm, and blew the deputy hall master, who had become a cripple, into a bloody mist.
Then he took out a bag covered with strange runes and put the cage in it.
Respectfully handed it to Jin Qihong.
"Sir, I have found out the base of the Tianxie Cult. There are not many strong men left. Our clan can wipe them out. Do you want to start the strike?"
"Let's start!"
"Don't let any of the cultists escape. They must be wiped out. Go!" Jin Qihong waved his hand, and the rune restriction in the sky dissipated.
"Yes!"
The chief of the Zhenmo clan responded respectfully, and then his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
After doing all this, Jin Qihong looked at Xuanyuan and the other two.
"You guys follow me!" After saying that, Jin Qihong flew towards the direction of Zhenmo City.
The three Xuanyuan looked at each other and were about to leave. Xuanyuan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stopped, looked at the saints who had helped before, and spoke softly.
"Thank you for your help earlier!"
"Young man, that's not right. We should thank you. If it weren't for you, the little guys in our holy land would never come out."
Seeing Xuanyuan Bo say this, the Blood Sword Saint immediately responded.
"This way, we are even. See you later!" Xuanyuan Bo chuckled and turned around and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Looking at the dark shadows that gradually became smaller in the sky.
The world, which had been silent for a long time, gradually boiled.
"It's really annoying. I didn't expect that we are all pawns!"
"What can we do? Who made us weak? We are weak and we have to be beaten. You can only bear it and can't fight back..."
"Damn it, the Demon Suppression Clan is really hateful..."
"They are just following orders. Don't forget who is behind all this. Let alone the Demon Suppression Clan, even if all the forces in the Northern Territory are added together, can they resist?"
"You guys just save your energy. Although there are casualties, a scourge has been wiped out for the Northern Territory."
Several saints are also discussing in a low voice at this moment.
"I don't know if you have noticed the blue-haired boy. He didn't show any emotion when facing the Saint King like us."
"Also, the aunt of the fat boy is a Saint King. Among these people, the blue-haired boy is the main one!"
"What a terrifying background..." The Blood Sword Saint was full of sighs.
"Alas, this is the real genius."
"It seems that we didn't know the name of this young man from the beginning to the end." The angel saint seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke awkwardly.
"It doesn't matter. I believe that it won't be long before his name will resound throughout the Central Star."
"Yes... That feast is coming!"
Many powerful people silently watched the figures of Xuanyuan and others gradually disappear, with thousands of thoughts in their minds.
It was unknown how long it took before they called on their respective disciples to leave.
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Demon Suppression City!
In the No. 1 private room in Wanbao Restaurant.
In the room, two figures sat there and drank tea calmly.
Yun Li and Jin Xin stood quietly on both sides of Xuanyuan Yu, silent.
Suddenly, Jin Qihong moved his hand. Jin Xin, who was highly nervous, looked at Jin Qihong who was sitting on the chair drinking tea with some fear, and moved a few steps behind Xuanyuan Yu who was also sitting beside him.
However, where Xuanyuan Yu was sitting, his action was too obvious.
Jin Qihong raised his eyelids slightly, picked up the teacup on the table nonchalantly, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "I don't have time to deal with you now, no need to be so cautious!"
Jin Xin smiled awkwardly. He thought Jin Qihong was going to do something to him, but it turned out that he just wanted to drink tea.
So, he slowly moved from behind Xuanyuan Bo to behind Jin Qihong, gently patted her shoulders to show his courtesy, and whispered: "Aunt, you said you came to the Northern Territory to do business last time, is this it?"
"Why didn't you tell us at the beginning? You don't know that our situation is critical this time. If it weren't for the boss, I'm afraid we would all be in there..."
"Aren't you all okay?"
"Also, don't cry to your aunt. Don't think I don't know whether the real treasure in your hand is still useful. With those things you have, it's not easy to break the seal of a Saint King." Slowly putting down the teacup, Jin Qihong slightly turned sideways and rolled her eyes at Jin Xin.
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Bo and Yun Li's eyes fell on Jin Xin.
There was a look of doubt and questioning in their eyes.
After all, Jin Xin was very fearful in the secret realm before, and he didn't show any signs of having a trump card.
Jin Xin's face suddenly froze, and he smiled awkwardly at Xuanyuan and the others.
"Boss, listen to my excuse..."
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