Chapter 62, Wei Ming's Reputation as the Strongest Assassin

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"The pressure from the Blood Flame Kirin and Suanni is no less than that from the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. I didn't expect to be defeated like this." Princess Zi Ling opened her red lips slightly, full of surprise.

Those who can step into the realm of the Emperor are not weak.

There is only one realm difference between the Immortal Venerable and the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, but it is like a world of difference.

The two sides are not creatures of the same level at all.

"The fierce beasts in the secret realm are strong in their physical bodies and their terrifying blood that far exceeds that of ordinary Immortal Venerables. Although they have touched the threshold of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, their ability to fight with others is extremely shallow. Facing so many strong men holding Quasi-Immortal Emperor weapons to surround and kill, it is normal to be defeated." The Immortal Venerable Chi Qing, whose face was still a little pale, shook a jade bone fan, looked at the battlefield, and patiently explained to Princess Zi Ling.

On the side.

The snake girl frowned slightly, picked up the jade pipe, put it on her lips, and took a deep breath.

"People from the outside world really can't be underestimated. Kuang Lan, don't act impulsively. Follow my arrangements."

Hearing her secret voice transmission.

The wild man with messy hair and dull expression, carrying a huge axe on his back, nodded heavily.

The battle came to an end.

But the traces of the road lingered for a long time.

The blood was everywhere, and the corpses of huge beasts were everywhere.

The corpses of beasts contain extremely precious blood crystals, which can improve the blood talent of cultivators, and their fur and bones are also good materials for refining weapons.

The strong men from various forces began to clean up the battlefield and put the corpses of beasts into the space magic weapon.

After cleaning up the battlefield.

A group of strong men gradually gathered in front of the fog wall.

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"They have finished cleaning up the battlefield, let's go over too." Tian Yan Patriarch turned around and said to Princess Zi Ling and Chi Qingxianzun.

The two responded.

Princess Zi Ling looked at the snake girl and the wild man and invited them, "Two seniors, how about you come with us?"

The snake girl nodded, and followed the three people with Kuang Lan to the fog wall.

The edge of the battlefield.

The powerful people who did not kill the beasts and chose to watch the battle also quickly gathered in front of the fog wall.

"Lingyuan Demon Lord is worthy of being the most proud disciple of the Soul-Destroying Quasi-Emperor. He used the Ten Thousand Evils Demon Soul Banner to kill the enemy before, and he already had 70% of his master's style."

Jimo Jianqiu's fair and handsome face was full of smiles like spring breeze, and he bowed to Lingyuan Demon Lord.

Lingyuan Demon Lord's demonic flames were restrained.

She revealed a cold and beautiful white face, with a head full of long black hair, tied into a single ponytail, hanging at her waist.

The dark and ferocious armor with a cold luster set off her figure, giving people a fierce and tempting look, like a peerless female demon fairy.

Ling Yuan Demon Lord glanced at Jimo Jianqiu, then closed his eyes and said nothing.

Jimo Jianqiu was helpless after getting nothing.

"Hehe..." Princess Tianhu covered her mouth and laughed coquettishly, "Master Jimo, Ling Yuan is just like this. She doesn't speak to anyone. Why don't you tease me? I will definitely be overjoyed and throw myself into your arms immediately."

Seeing this scene.

The powerful men who were watching the show couldn't help but roll their eyes and boo.

Everyone present knew that this Princess Tianhu was charming and good at the art of collecting and replenishing. She was a famous black widow. If you dare to provoke her, you will be sucked dry in minutes.

"The beauty is so kind, I'm sorry that I can't enjoy it." Jimo Jianqiu smiled bitterly helplessly.

The Emperor Demon Son opened his eyes, snorted in dissatisfaction, interrupted everyone, looked around, and fixed his eyes on Chu Huang.

The powerful men and geniuses of various forces also looked over.

The five human races, led by Chu Huang, immediately became the focus of the scene.

At this time, the fog wall that stretched in front of everyone had dissipated a lot compared to when Chu Xiu came. However, according to this trend, it will take at least several decades for it to completely dissipate. Only then can they enter the core of the secret realm.

The time is not long. If it were in normal times, they could certainly wait.

However, since the human race can open the fog wall in advance, they are also happy to save time and avoid any variables.

"Brother Chu, I'll leave it to you next." Jimo Jianqiu said to Chu Huang.

"Of course I won't let you Taoist friends wait for a long time." Chu Huang chuckled, walked out slowly, and watched him stand in front of the fog wall. The expressions in the eyes of the powerful people were ambiguous, with expectations, and more ridicule. They did not doubt that Chu Huang had the ability to open the fog wall ban, but the mere human race also wanted to share a piece of the pie with them, which was really overestimating and making people laugh.

"Humans, you'd better not play any tricks, otherwise this place will be your burial place." A big demon with an eagle head and a human body, with a pair of black wings on his back, threatened sinisterly, not taking the human race seriously at all.

"Eagle Demon Venerable is probably worrying too much. With so many of us watching him, he wouldn't dare to do anything even if he had the courage of a god..." A demon lord of the Nine Abyss Demon Realm laughed.

"That's right."

"Hahaha...Humans, let's get started."

"The inheritance of the Human Emperor, the creation of the Human Emperor, Qingping, we are looking forward to it."

Various laughters continued.

The human race seemed to have become the laughing stock of the whole audience.

Yan Nantian frowned, his right hand on the hilt of the iron sword, Li Ji held his hand and shook her head.

Suddenly.

The Eagle Demon Lord who spoke first stopped laughing and stood there in a daze, his eyes full of confusion and fear...

On his hundred-foot-long body, dense and hair-thin blood-colored lines strangely appeared.

Accompanied by a rustling sound.

The flesh and blood of the Eagle Demon Venerable was like Wensi tofu, scattered all over the ground. Each strand of flesh and blood was like a thin silk thread, neatly intertwined, with delicate shapes, bloody and full of beauty.

What's more terrifying is that not only his body turned into Wensi tofu, but also his soul.

"I, I..." The Eagle Demon Venerable sent out intermittent divine thoughts, extremely weak, and lost his voice before he finished speaking. A powerful immortal fell...

The whole audience was silent.

The Eagle Demon Venerable was fine before, how could he suddenly become like this.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

"Who dares to kill the Eagle Demon Venerable? Get out of here..." A silver wolf with a body length of ten thousand feet raised its head and howled, and the pressure of the immortal lord swept across thousands of miles with him as the center.

His eyes were red, and he looked around, his eyes were full of anger, and a trace of indissoluble fear.

The unknown is the greatest fear.

The strength of the Eagle Demon Venerable was almost the same as his. If the other party could kill the Eagle Demon Venerable silently, he could kill him in the same way.

That kind of death where the body and soul were cut into pieces was too horrible.

The others also looked solemn, and hurriedly urged their divine thoughts to explore the surroundings, not letting go of every stone, every grain of sand, and every corner of space.

Jimo Jianqiu, dressed in white and as handsome as jade, restrained his eternal smile, narrowed his eyes, stared at a certain direction, and chanted in a low voice: "As small as dust, it shines in the night, and its weak light is hard to stop. Although it has no great power to shock the world, it dreams of entering the netherworld to find the wonderful spirit."

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

A name representing the ultimate way of killing emerged in their minds.

"After the mythical era, the human race, the master of all worlds, ended because of that war. The emperor of man and the emperor of heaven disappeared one after another. I never thought that there is still a 'Weiming' clan in the world." Jimo Jianqiu said loudly.

"Master Jimo, the one who killed the Eagle Demon Lord is really the Weiming, who is known as the strongest assassin in the heavens and all worlds?" Princess Tianhu put away her charm and looked solemn.

The strong men who were in extreme shock also looked at Jimo Jianqiu with inquiring eyes, as if to ask a definite answer.

"The boy knows a lot of things, but it's a pity that there is no reward." The pleasant and crisp voice resounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone hurriedly looked for the source of the sound, but saw nothing.

Using the divine thoughts carefully, repeatedly checking several times, finally saw the appearance of the person who spoke.

It was just like the poem chanted by Jimo Jianqiu, small as dust.

It was a little person the size of a speck of dust, appearing and disappearing from time to time. Her appearance was similar to that of a human, estimated to be twelve or thirteen years old, and a very beautiful little girl.

Silver hair in a bun.

A pair of transparent thin wings like dragonflies grew on her back, which made an inaudible buzzing sound when vibrating.

She was wearing an armor skirt that blended in with the surrounding environment. The skirt reached her knees, her legs were straight and white, and she had a long sword on her waist.

Hiss——

Everyone took a breath of cold air and unconsciously stepped back a few steps, away from the little person.

"Hmph~" Wei Ming snorted coldly, his two little arms crossed his chest, squinting his silver eyes, staring at everyone in the demon domain, and smiled coldly, revealing a pair of small tiger teeth: "You are just a demon beast, and you dare to insult the human race and seek death."

"Who else, stand up and see if the knife in my hand can kill you."