Saints.
A living saint.
Everyone's expressions turned ugly.
They came here to seek opportunities, not to die.
Now that the owner of this mansion was still alive, they would be courting death if they entered.
"Everyone, don't be afraid. This is just a wisp of my consciousness left in my mansion. It was born to determine the rules of the game.”
"After all, I still have certain requirements for my successor!”
"Once the rules for the inheritance are set, this strand of my consciousness will completely disappear from the world!”
The Netherworld Saint seemed to be able to see through everyone's thoughts. In the next moment, he patiently explained the reason to everyone.
At the same time, he would expose the ultimate goal of his mansion-the inheritance.
For a moment, everyone's hearts were quietly ignited again.
"Dare I ask, Netherworld Saint, what are your rules?”A half-step Dao Execution King asked anxiously.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Monster King finished speaking, the Netherworld Saint's friendly smile turned gloomy and cold in the next moment.
Boom!
A terrifying power suddenly erupted from his body, and the sky instantly turned blood-red.
The Netherworld Saint stretched out his hand and pointed at the demon king.
Immediately after, the Monster King's body slowly dissipated, starting from his chest and spreading in all directions.
"Sage, forgive-"
Before the Monster King could even beg for mercy, his body had already collapsed, leaving only a blood-colored ground.
After the Demon King died, the Netherworld Saint's expression returned to its previous friendly state.
"I don't like to hear other voices when I'm talking. Take this as a small warning!"”
Although the Netherworld Saint was smiling at this moment, his smile looked like a demon to everyone.
A small warning had killed a peak-stage demon king.
Was this the might of a Saint?
Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere became a little gloomy.
"Everyone, since you want to enter my mansion, you have to follow my rules. Within the rules, even if you burn, kill, and rob, I won't ask a single question!”
"But if you violate the rules, don't blame me for being merciless!”
At this point, the Netherworld Saint's voice was cold and heartless, causing everyone to shudder.
"Next, I will explain the rules."
"A mere remnant soul of a Saint dares to talk about rules. Qingzhu, don't you think it's ridiculous?”
Just as everyone held their breaths and was ready to listen to the Netherworld Saint's rules...
Suddenly, he heard Luo Qingge's mocking voice.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Luo Qingge playing with a little white fox in Ling Qingzhu's arms.
His expression was extremely calm, as if the words just now did not come from his mouth.
"If Young Master says he is laughable, then he is laughable!”
Ling Qingzhu caressed the little fox's fur calmly. She did not realize that she was mocking a Saint.
"Good!"
"Very good!"
"Very good!"
The Netherworld Saint faced the two people who suddenly interrupted him and spoke rudely.
He shouted three times in a row, each louder than the last. The anger in his heart had already reached its peak.
His aura changed, and the sky was dyed red again.
And this time, a crescent moon actually appeared in the blood-red sky.
"The Unholy Blood Moon descends from the nine heavens, and the Yellow Springs lives and dies with a single thought!”
In the sky, the sound of Dao burned.
The evil moon fell from the blood-red sky and turned into a huge scythe.
As it fell, space was torn apart by the blood-colored crescent moon.
"Small tricks!"
As soon as Luo Qingge released her Imperial Dragon Qi, the Blood Qi in the blood-red sky was instantly washed away by it.
What replaced it was the Profound Gold Qi that made everyone submit and subconsciously want to worship.
With a casual punch, the Emperor Dao Dragon Qi transformed into a huge golden dragon that charged towards the blood moon in the sky.
It shattered with a single strike.
"Today, we shall slaughter the Saints!"
Luo Qingge took a step forward and arrived in front of the Netherworld Saint.
A palm struck down.
"Roar!"
" Young Master, please spare me!"
The sound of the dragon's roar was mixed with the Netherworld Saint's pleading.
Amidst the golden light, a wisp of black gas devoured the Netherworld Saint's remnant soul and returned to Luo Qingge's glabella.
A moment later.
The world was clear. Before the Sage's mansion, he would go to the Netherworld Sage.
In the sky, a faint wail sounded, as if it was mourning the death of this Saint.
Silence.
No one expected Luo Qingge to be fearless of a Saint and even kill him.
For a moment, he was as respectful as a god.
After a long while, a voice gradually came out.
"Is this Lord Luo Qingge's strength? So strong!" A saintess from a reclusive sect who had just entered the mortal world looked at Luo Qingge in a daze.
"Killing a saint with one hand, Lord Luo Qingge of the human race is like a god. Perhaps I won't be able to get rid of this scene in my life!”
The Peacock Saintess, who was wearing a five-colored saint robe, looked infatuated.
"I didn't expect the human race to have such a domineering man. I really want to be with him and have children with him!”
Among the demons, the Demonic Ape Saintess thought to herself.
This was what most saintesses thought.
As for the man, he was the opportunity of the mansion of the Thought Saint.
"It seems like this trip was in vain. Lord Luo Qingge is so powerful that we won't have a share of the Saint's mansion!”
A human Holy Son sighed helplessly.
The master of the Saint's mansion had been killed by Luo Qingge, so who would dare to fight with him?
"Lord Luo Qingge is so powerful that she might not even care about this Saint's mansion!”
Another Saint beside him said.
"That's right. Lord Luo Qingge can casually take out a legendary pill like the Dao Cutting Pill.”
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