Liu Guanzong was dead.
Not even a corpse was left behind.
This could be said to be Fang Mingjing's first time killing someone, but unfortunately, he didn't feel anything.
His heart was calm.
It could even be said that the noise caused by crushing mustard seeds with a millstone might be a little bigger than this.
"Next…"
Fang Mingjing glanced at the churning blood pool.
The filth in the blood pool had already been removed. It was not far from the completion of the Dragonesque Elephant Blood Essence.
As he quieted down, the cultivators watching from afar looked at each other for a long time before standing there in a daze.
After witnessing the previous battle, none of these cultivators dared to go forward and stroke the tiger's beard.
"The Little Holy Son actually killed Liu Guanzong. This is really something I never thought.”
Feng Yayue's voice sounded from the side. Fang Mingjing looked over and saw her standing at the side with a face full of emotion.
"That guy is quite annoying."
"I think so too. However, if the Little Saint kills him like this, there might be some trouble in the future.”
"So be it."
Fang Mingjing didn't mind. He looked at the blood pool and suddenly asked Feng Yayue,"Sister Yayue, do you want this?”
"Of course I want it, but I don't dare to snatch something that the Little Saint has his eyes on.”
"I didn't like it."
Fang Mingjing's soft voice almost made Feng Yayue think that she was hallucinating.
Her long and narrow eyes looked at the cute face in front of her, wondering if he was joking with her.
"If you give me spirit stones, I'll give you that thing. How about it?”
"Little Saint, are you serious?"
"It's true."
Happiness came so suddenly that Feng Yayue was stunned.
She didn't have high hopes for the Dragonesque Elephant Blood Essence. After all, her strength was not as good as Liu Guanzong's, let alone Fang Mingjing who was even more powerful than Liu Guanzong…
He never thought that things would take a turn.
However, she soon realized that the Little Saint might not know what the Dragonesque Elephant Blood Essence meant. She gritted her teeth and said," Does the Little Saint know that the Dragonesque Elephant Blood Essence is..."
The little hand that reached out to her interrupted her words.
Fang Mingjing looked at her very seriously, and the way he stretched out his little hand made Feng Yayue inexplicably say,"[I'm very cute. Give me the money.]
Hence, Feng Yayue gave him all her spirit stones.
Fang Mingjing was very happy.
Because he had been staying in the Holy Land and had no money, he was quite curious about things like spirit stones.
The deal was done.
After waiting for another four hours, the filth in the blood pool was completely wiped away. The pool of Dragonesque Elephant Blood gradually shrank as it boiled, and finally condensed into the size of a few drops.
Feng Yayue used a special jade bottle to store it.
"It's over."
Many people said so.
Before the Dragonesque Elephant Blood Essence was fully condensed, the deafening wail had already disappeared. Since the main body of the secret realm, Long Xiang, had died, the secret realm naturally came to an end.
Boom!
With a loud bang, everyone felt the world spin. The impact of the mystic realm shattering even knocked out some weak cultivators.
Other than those who had died, everyone had returned to the valley where they had started.
"Greetings, Little Saint."
"Ah, Uncle Mu."
"Hehe, it seems that the Little Saint's results this time are quite good.”
Seeing Fang Mingjing come out unscathed, it was not hard to hear a smile in the black-robed old man's voice.
His vast divine sense swept across the valley.
Before entering, there were thousands of cultivators. Now, only 200 of them came out. Among them, Liu Guanzong's aura had disappeared.
Uncle Mu wasn't surprised by this result.
How monstrous was his Little Saint's talent? Apart from the advantage of age, the second prodigy of the Liu Family was still lacking in some aspects.
"Little Saint Child, I thank you this time.”
Just as Uncle Mu was about to leave with Fang Mingjing, he heard the princess of Great Feng shouting from afar,""Come to the Great Netherworld Emperor Capital whenever you have time.”
"Oh."
Fang Mingjing waved at her nonchalantly.
He walked further and further away.
When the black-robed old man took a step forward, the surrounding scenery changed drastically. It was also at this moment that he sighed faintly,
"The princess of the Great Netherworld is not easy to deal with, Little Holy Son.”
"Aunty said that it's not good to talk about people behind their backs.”
"... ugh"
"Compared to this, I have money now. Take me to spend some before returning to the Holy Land.”
"Haha, good. Then this old servant will bring the little Saint to a nearby town.”
Seeing Fang Mingjing's excited look, Uncle Mu was happy to follow his mood.
……
This chapter had fewer words.
quite chaotic
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