Jun Qianshang stood proudly in the void. His expression was ugly as he stared at the blood mist that had completely disappeared. It was obvious that someone was the fisherman.
"Fellow Daoist, please stop."
"Demon monarchs, please stop."
"This is a conspiracy. Someone wants you to kill each other and then devour your flesh and soul to break through.”
From the horizon, a colorful cloud flew over. On it was a little girl who was carved from jade. She wore a dark blue palace dress. Her tone was urgent, and she quickly transmitted her voice to everyone. In a few simple words, she revealed a terrifying and bloody murder.
"What's wrong?"
"Someone deliberately lured us here?”
"Who is it?"
At this moment, everyone was shocked by what she said, so no one cared that her height and voice were very out of place.
The height of seven or eight years old and the voice of an old man.
No!
It wasn't that no one had noticed it. Obviously, Jun Qianshang had noticed it. He looked at the little girl with a strange expression. He was obviously shocked by her cute appearance and her old-fashioned voice.
It was too out of place.
Shaking his head, a hint of sympathy flashed across Jun Qianshang's eyes. He could tell that the vixen opposite him had lost a lot of her source, which was why she was reduced to this state.
"Who are you?" A demon king at the eighth level of Primordial Realm had a ferocious expression. His eyes flickered with a cold light as his voice thundered.
Among the fifty-two Primordial experts who had gathered at Jun Qianshang's retreat, he was the one with the highest realm and the strongest. He had dealt with Jun Qianshang's killing intent the most easily. Logically speaking, it should have been easier for him to escape. However, no one knew what he was thinking or plotting. He had deliberately been beaten back by Jun Qianshang just now, and then instigated those selfish and ununited Demon Kings to deal with Jun Qianshang.
Jun Qianshang looked at the Demon King with a meaningful gaze. He was the one who led the Demon Kings to fight against him.
"Hehe, who am I?" The little girl covered her mouth and chuckled. Hatred surged in her eyes. The charm emitted from her body made those demon kings with weaker willpower instantly lose their minds.
"I'm just a pitiful person who was crippled by your master.”The little girl wrinkled her cute nose and said with a smile. She said it in a relaxed manner without any anger. If it wasn't for the killing intent and hatred in her eyes, people would really think that she was telling someone else's story and not her own.
"His master?" Jun Qianshang's face turned cold as he sneered at the Eighth Heaven of Primordial Demon King. In an instant, his terrifying will locked onto him. If he dared to move, he would receive a thunderous blow from him.
" You!" The Demon King who was locked onto by Jun Qianshang's will was shocked and his expression changed drastically. However, he did not dare to speak again when he saw Jun Qianshang's cold eyes. He fell silent. As for the other Monster Kings who were glaring at him with killing intent, he completely ignored them.
"Where is he hiding?" Jun Qianshang retracted his gaze indifferently and looked at the little girl in confusion. He had just released his divine sense to sweep the surrounding million miles, but he did not find anything surprising. Therefore, he could only ask someone else.
"Fairy Purple Dress, are you still not coming out?”The little girl raised her head and stared at a certain spot in the countless clouds as she softly laughed.
Jun Qianshang suddenly raised his head. His face turned cold, and his eyes narrowed. He had scanned the area with his divine sense just now, and it was absolutely empty.
However, that vixen had said it clearly.
" Could it be?" Jun Qianshang's expression suddenly changed. It was possible that he could hide from others 'divine sense, array, spiritual treasure, and divine power.
"Get out." Jun Qianshang's face darkened. Then, he shot a terrifying sword intent at the cloud layer and slashed it at lightning speed.
"Kaka!" A strange laughter rang out from the clouds. Immediately after, Ding! It was like a beautiful woman playing the zither or a fairy pulling the string. Then, a gorgeous light flashed and disappeared. The light was like an embroidery needle. It gently touched the terrifying Sword Qi. In an instant, Jun Qianshang's terrifying Sword Qi collapsed, turning into specks of starlight and disappearing into the clouds.
Below.
Jun Qianshang's expression changed slightly. His eyes narrowed, and his mouth gaped open. He was very surprised. Although he did not use his full strength to attack that Sword Qi, he believed that none of the Primordial Demon Kings present could withstand it so cleanly. Not only could they not withstand it, but they might even be killed directly.
"So strong. He's not at the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm, but he has the strength of a Perfected Golden Immortal.”Jun Qianshang's heart turned a thousand times in an instant. He immediately saw through the other party's strength. His expression froze as he spoke softly.
"Did you absorb so much Primordial Immortal blood just now?”Suddenly, Jun Qianshang's eyes flashed. His cold eyes swept across the remaining Demon Kings as he muttered to himself.
"What's wrong?" Although Jun Qianshang had only muttered to himself softly, the Monster Kings here were all sharp in hearing and perception. Their expressions changed drastically. When they saw that Jun Qianshang's attack was easily broken by the other party, they felt very relieved. The corners of their mouths were cold. At this moment, they were extremely afraid. A Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, and he wanted their flesh and blood to cultivate. For a moment, they felt a deep sense of despair and panic.
"Hmm?" The clouds above changed, and a gorgeous young woman in a purple dress appeared. Jun Qianshang noticed it immediately. He looked up in surprise and cried out,""F * ck, the scorpion's stinger. I thought it broke my sword qi.”
"Hehe, the great ancestral soul of our Sky Scorpion Clan must be very powerful.”The gorgeous young woman chuckled. She looked at Jun Qianshang and stared at the Soul Scorpion behind her. She was like a playful child.
"It is indeed terrifying. I feel that it will become stronger if it continues to devour the flesh and blood of experts. This is definitely not an immortal art.”Jun Qianshang stared at the illusory Soul Scorpion for a moment. He could see many things. It was obviously not the aura of the Immortal Dao. Instead, it was the will to devour everything crazily.
He suspected that it was a demonic cultivation method, so Jun Qianshang became cautious. He knew some things, but he couldn't say them casually. Otherwise, if any of the Demon Kings here spread it, someone would distort the truth, and he would become a big demon that everyone wanted to kill.
It wasn't that Jun Qianshang was scared, but that killing someone with a borrowed knife really didn't require much skill.
Therefore, he had to be on guard.
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