Ten years of Qi Refinement, one sword to kill immortals
11 It was an ancient ferocious beast! 2

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Su Hao, who was trying to vent his anger, couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhao Zihao, this dog, was too f * cking useless.

Scared to death?

I haven't vented my anger yet!

With a thunderous roar, Zhao Zihao, who had been relying on pills to forcefully increase his cultivation and had an unstable state of mind, was scared to death.

The Dao Integration Stage cultivator, the City Lord of Dancheng, Li Tianfei, did not kneel down in response to the shout, but he was also a little paralyzed.

"What realm is this? No, this was not a realm!

"Could it be…could it be that the newcomer is a legendary primordial beast?”

A primordial beast!

It must be a legendary primordial beast!

Primordial Fierce Beasts were the general term that the cultivators of this world used to describe all creatures that were neither human nor demon. They were powerful creatures that did not exist based on their cultivation level. It was a pity that they had never seen the Sorcerer Tribe before. Otherwise, they might also be considered Primordial Fierce Beasts by them.

In this world, the existence of primordial ferocious beasts was even rarer than that of Mahayana cultivators.

His combat strength was even more terrifying!

"It's over. The hundreds of thousands of people in Dancheng are all over!”

Li Tianfei was in despair!

Who in the cultivation world did not know how much Old Demon Zhao doted on his grandson?

The reason why he was treating Zhao Zihao like a grandson was because of his grandfather, the Blood Demon Patriarch.

For his sake, the Blood Demon Patriarch had destroyed two cultivation sects in a row and snatched their saintesses for Zhao Zihao to harvest!

Why did you have to die in my Dancheng territory?

It was over!

It was all over!

Situ Ruoxi and Lin Feixue looked at each other in disbelief.

"Who is it that's so terrifying?!"”

"Master, we're saved!"”

Situ Ruoxi was shocked beyond words.

Needless to say, anyone who encountered such an existence would definitely be shocked to the extreme.

Just like the City Lord of Dancheng, Situ Ruoxi also felt that this person was a primordial beast.

However, what surprised Situ Ruoxi the most was the timing of this mighty figure's appearance…

Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

"Master, could this mighty figure be the backer of our Three Clouds Sect?”

Lin Feixue had the same question.

Zhao Zihao had been wreaking havoc in the cultivation world for a long time, and they were not the first Saintesses that Zhao Zihao had targeted.

Zhao Zihao had been running amok for more than 200 years after Old Demon Zhao had passed his eighth Heavenly Tribulation!

For more than 200 years, he had been going smoothly. He had just revealed the news that he wanted to take in his three-person cultivation cauldron, and this mighty figure had already left the mountain?

Could it be that this person is really the trump card of our Three Clouds Sect?

Situ Ruoxi bit her lip and shook her head, denying Lin Feixue's and her own speculation.

If he really had such a trump card, why would his father cry and watch him die?

However, for some reason, Situ Ruoxi and Lin Feixue felt that this voice was so familiar!

Let's not talk about these things, let's talk about the 3rd tribulation loose immortal who protected Zhao Zihao.

He turned his head and glanced at Zhao Zihao, who was so scared that his soul was shattered. He then cursed,

"Zhao Zihao, who talks like a grandmother, has already told you that your grandfather can only protect you for 800 years at most.

"I told you to keep a low profile, but you listened to your grandfather and went around snatching women to cultivate. I haven't even transcended the heavenly tribulation, and you want to ascend?

"You were scared to death with just one shout. I didn't protect you well. Your grandfather will kill me with a backhand.”

This 3rd tribulation loose immortal only remembers the disadvantages of the situation, but he has forgotten how many times he had followed Zhao Zihao to get rid of the pot and drank the soup.

Those people were the saintesses of various sects!

The 3rd tribulation loose immortal's eyes darted around as he made a hand seal and prepared to escape.

He didn't even have the time to silence the women who were being enjoyed by Zhao Zihao.

He definitely didn't dare to fly. Just that person's roar could scare a Soul Formation cultivator to death. He believed that he was definitely not a match for him.

Since the other party had come for Zhao Zihao, he must have known about his existence.

Right now, he only hoped that before the other party found him, he could escape by using the underground tunnel.

After escaping, he would hide his identity for 800 years and wait for Old Demon Zhao to be struck to death by the heavenly tribulation!

Su Hao, who was floating in the air, coldly looked at the 3rd tribulation loose immortal who was trying to escape through his spiritual sense and sneered.

"You want to leave?"

Raising his right hand, he didn't even pull out his sword. He just used his finger as a sword and lightly slashed at the position of the 3rd tribulation loose immortal.

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