Chapter 1503 The King Doesn't See The King

"Little fairy? How can I be small? You look down on me?"

Bai Zhixi clenched her pink fists and gestured twice towards the disciple Qingluan.

"Oh? Why is it over?"

Feng Ruge frowned tightly, seeming a little surprised.

On this mountain top, she could smell a faint smell of blood.

Obviously, yesterday's Qingluan Academy must not be too peaceful.

"A few fairies also came to participate in the Kyushu Holy Assembly? How about I take the fairies around Qingluan Academy?"

"No need, tell your ancestors to pick out a few decent spirit treasures and hand them over, and we'll leave."

Bai Zhixi waved her hands impatiently, originally thinking that she could act aggressively at the Kyushu Holy Meeting.

These lower realm people are really weak and pitiful.

So far, she has not even met a Tianjiao who has comprehended the Tao.

Even facing the strong in the holy realm, with the strength of the three sisters, there is no pressure at all.

If you can't beat it, just run away.

One has comprehended the Dao of Space, the other has studied the Dog Dao for more than ten years, and the other has transformed into an ancestral dragon. The three of them escape together, and ordinary people really can't catch them.

"What... what? Offering a spirit treasure?"

A group of Qingluan disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and they were a little unresponsive for a moment.

"What? You haven't even heard of my name, King Bai, have you?"

Bai Zhixi smiled sinisterly, revealing two sharp canine teeth.

"Great King Bai?"

All the disciples frowned and thought, only to see that the leading disciple seemed to have thought of something, "Three fairies, offer up the spirit treasure, King Bai...!!!"

"You...you are the most notorious trio of Didi substitutes in Kyushu recently?!"

"Hey, since you know King Bai's name, hurry up!"

Bai Zhixi folded her arms with both hands, with an air on her face.

"Maya!! Patriarch!! The Three Witches are here!!"

Suddenly, there were exclamations in Qingluan Academy.

I saw figures with terrifying auras walking out of the hall, looking at the three of Bai Zhixi in horror.

Among them, Palace Master Qingluan had a look of grief and indignation, his hands clenched tightly, obviously on the verge of eruption.

Are you interested?

Just follow my Qingluan Academy and it's endless, isn't it?

"Three, you are not welcome at Qingluan Academy, you'd better leave quickly."

"Don't welcome us? Do I need you to welcome me?"

In terms of verbal skills, Bai Zhixi is not targeting anyone. In Kyushu, no one can match her.

"You!! Humph! If you don't leave again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Oh? Then you're welcome to show me. You old bastard probably doesn't know how powerful our three sisters are. You don't want Qingluan Academy, do you? Huahua, fuck him and swallow him!"

With a wave of Bai Zhixi's small hand, Huahua immediately gave her a white look.

But in the final analysis, her identity is just the son's favored slave.

And the two in front of him are the young master's maids. In terms of psychological status, Huahua is obviously lower.

"Roar!"

The ear-piercing dragon chant immediately resounded through the heavens, frightening Cang Yu.

Everyone just felt a vast dragon's power sweeping the world, almost breaking the hearts of those god emperors and disciples of gods.

Immediately afterwards, Huahuayu opened her mouth slightly, and directly swallowed a spiritual peak in the distance.

After this operation, let alone Palace Master Qingluan's complexion really turned pale.

dragon! ! real dragon! !

Such a fierce power is ten thousand times more terrifying than all the big monsters he has ever seen.

The creatures of the upper world! !

In an instant, Qingluan Mansion Master's head was covered with cold sweat.

No wonder, these three witches spread across the Kyushu and oppressed countless sects, but none of them dared to resist.

It turned out that they had backgrounds from the upper realm.

Moreover, just one of them has the power of the real dragon, what kind of terrifying existence are the remaining two women?

Right now, it seems that this demon dragon is obviously obeying the order of that white-haired girl, does it mean that her bloodline may be...

Hiss!

"quick!!"

Palace Master Qingluan shouted angrily, and all the disciples of the academy immediately stood up for battle, and sacrificed the magic circle of spirit treasures, intending to meet the enemy.

However, at this moment, Palace Master Qingluan slapped the disciple in front of him fiercely, "Hurry up and get the sacred artifact inherited from my school!!"

"This…"

Hearing this, the faces of all the disciples suddenly showed a sluggish look, but they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

This demonic dragon swallowed up the spirit mountain in one gulp. These mortal bodies probably couldn't even fill the space between her teeth?

This kind of deterrence has already surpassed the realm of cultivation, and it is completely a kind of blood suppression!

Soon, when the sound of hurried footsteps came from a distance, several disciples were seen carrying an ancient tripod up to the three of Baizhixi, and carefully placed it on the ground.

"Three fairies, this cauldron is my inheritance from Qingluan. It is called the Zhenhai Ding, a holy artifact. I hope the fairies will accept it."

Qingluan Academy nodded and bowed, hoping that the three girls would leave as soon as possible after taking the holy artifact.

"Just want to send us a holy artifact?"

Bai Zhixi snorted coldly, but Feng Ruge shook her head slightly, "Mansion Master, what happened in Qingluan Mountain yesterday?"

"Hey, it's a long story, in short... very complicated, unfortunately."

As soon as Palace Master Qingluan finished speaking, he saw the void in the distance, and there was another sound of breaking wind.

Everyone was stunned, and when they turned their heads to look again, they saw a figure covered in black armor coming from the sky.

The demonic energy in his body was earth-shattering, stirring up the wind and clouds for thousands of miles.

Even Feng Ruge's three daughters had a hint of shock in their eyes.

"What a terrifying magic trick!"

Palace Master Qingluan's face was pale, and it seemed as if ten thousand horses were galloping past in his heart.

"Um?"

Above the void, Hei Batian stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept across the crowd indifferently, and finally stopped on Feng Ruge and the others.

"Who is the strongest in Kyushu?"

"The strongest in Kyushu?"

The Lord of Qingluan Mansion frowned, as if he was a little puzzled, "Young Master, may I ask if you are..."

"Dark Demons, Hei Batian! Tell me, who is the strongest in Kyushu?"

"Dark Demons!!"

Everyone was stunned, with panic in their eyes.

Among the three great protoss clans, the most powerful and mysterious one is the black demon clan.

It is said that in order to compete with the world lord, this tribe once sacrificed tens of thousands of tribesmen with blood.

Although in the end, the Black Demon was defeated, and the people of later generations were suppressed in this Necromancer Realm, but... even the Green Ghost and the Blood Feather Clan did not dare to compete with him at all.

"Say!!"

With a wave of his palm, Hei Batian turned into a spiritual seal out of thin air, and directly captured one of the respected elders in front of him.

"The strongest in Kyushu...the strongest is...Ling Xiao!! It's Mr. Ling Xiao!!"

"Um?"

Hearing this, the faces of Feng Ruge and the three daughters froze for a moment, with murderous intent looming between their brows.

The elders of this school are starting a war.

"Ling Xiao?"

Hei Batian nodded slightly, and casually threw the old man aside, then turned to look at Feng Ruge and the others, "You three, are you willing to follow me?"

"Follow you? Are you ugly enough?"

Bai Zhixi smiled contemptuously, but the moment she finished speaking, she saw a palm print falling from the sky, covering the figures of the three women.