Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1552: The Ghost Witch (Second update)

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"okay!"

A cold voice came from the front, but it was Jade Rakshasa who noticed the movement here, frowned slightly, and scolded.

"Young Master, it's really rude for these ants to stare at you."

Wanyou Rakshasa said: "Don't worry, young master, I will kill these ants for you, and I will never let their blood dirty your hands!"

Jade Rakshasa frowned slightly, his face darkened, and he waved his hands impatiently: "It's just a look, it's nothing. There is no need to pursue this matter."

"That's not okay, young master, you don't have to be so generous to these ants. Even if these ants can be spared the death penalty, they cannot escape the punishment of living!"

Wanyou Rakshasa still didn't realize anything, and said with a flattering look on his face: "I'm going to pluck out the eyes of these ants as a punishment!"

Over the years, the Rakshasa tribe has slaughtered wantonly on the Tianhuang Continent without encountering any major obstacles.

The brutal and bloodthirsty nature of the Rakshasa tribe has been completely unleashed!

After saying these words, Wanyou Rakshasa's figure flickered and rushed directly towards the people at Piaomiao Peak.

"Um?"

The expressions of Su Xiaoning, Ji Chengtian, Leng Rou and others changed and they were about to stop them.

Swish the ground!

A faster figure arrived, arriving first, and in an instant it was above Wanyou Rakshasa.

This figure stretched out his white palms, strangled Wanyou Rakshasa's neck, and threw him to the ground!

boom!

Wanyou Rakshasa was smashed into the ground, his muscles and bones were torn apart, his teeth were grimacing in pain, and his forehead was sweating.

He was about to curse, but when he saw the figure in front of him, he swallowed all the words that came to his lips and almost bit his tongue.

The one who threw him to the ground was actually the young master of the Rakshasa clan, Jade Rakshasa!

This scene made all the creatures look stunned.

Only some monks at Piaomiao Peak were thoughtful.

"Yo ho."

Seeing the excitement, Linghu didn't think it was a big deal. He smiled mischievously and said, "What's going on? One of our own started fighting first?"

"Young Master, why did you..."

Wanyou Rakshasa felt aggrieved and looked puzzled.

Jade Rakshasa looked cold and said slowly: "I just said that this matter does not need to be pursued! Didn't you hear it?"

"I just, I just..."

Wanyou Luosha still wanted to defend himself.

"Shut up!"

Jade Rakshasa stepped forward and stepped on Wanyou Rakshasa's face!

Wanyou Rakshasa's vision went dark and he fainted on the spot.

Click!

There was an ear-piercing sound of bone cracking.

The creatures of all races inhaled slightly, and with this kick, the face of Wanyou Rakshasa was crushed!

When the creatures of all races saw how beautiful this Jade Rakshasa was, they originally thought he was some kind-hearted and easy-to-talk master.

Unexpectedly, this sudden attack would be so terrifying and ferocious, even his own clansmen were crippled!

The most important thing is that all the creatures of all races are completely confused.

I don’t quite understand why this beautiful Jade Rakshasa suddenly became angry. Is it just because Wanyou Rakshasa disobeyed her order

Not to mention the creatures present, even the many Rakshasas looked confused.

Originally, the Gashi Rakshasa was thinking of taking action against the monkey.

But seeing this scene, he was so frightened that he retreated without much hesitation.

After this incident, many Rakshasa came to an area belonging to the fierce clan. During the whole process, no Rakshasa jumped out to kill.

It was a peaceful ride.

Many monks nodded secretly and had more confidence in the Ten Thousand Races Conference.

"Looking at what Jade Rakshasa means, he should be sincere in negotiating reconciliation with our human race."

"This Piaomiao Peak is really lucky. If the Jade Rakshasa hadn't taken action, a war would have broken out!"

"Yes, the other fierce clans haven't arrived yet. If a war breaks out, this conference of all clans may not be able to continue."

"Boom!"

While everyone was discussing, the bell of Xuanji Palace rang again.

In the distance, a group of monks wearing dark green robes walked slowly.

This group of monks looked the same as human beings, except that their faces were pale, and in their deep eye sockets, a pair of dark green eyes were extremely penetrating!

The Wu Clan arrives at Xuanji Palace!

The leader of the Wu Clan was thin and his cheeks were deeply sunken, like a skeleton wrapped in leather, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

But when all the creatures present saw this Witch Clan, their hearts trembled and they showed fear!

"Is that Mr. Ghost Witch?"

"It should be him. I heard that twenty years ago, when he was born in a battle, a soul curse broke out and severely injured a human ancestor!"

"Well, although the ancestor escaped, he died not long after."

"terrible!"

Many monks lowered their heads, not daring to stare at this group of witches, for fear that some curse would befall them.

"I've seen Mr. Ghost Witch, please come in."

The master of the Xuanji Palace led many monks from the Xuanji Palace to greet him.

The ghost wizard had no expression on his face, and without even looking at the master of the Xuanji Palace, he led many witch clansmen and walked past the cultivators of the Xuanji Palace without saying a word.

This is not a slight.

This is complete disregard!

The face of the Palace Master of Xuanji Palace changed slightly.

But after hundreds of years of self-cultivation, he has become more calm. When he is insulted like this, he can remain indifferent and just smile lightly.

"ah!"

At this moment, a monk from the Xuanji Palace suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, struggling and rolling, and green mist filled his body!

The monk seemed to be in great pain. He kept tearing his clothes and scratching his face. After a few strokes, a large piece of flesh and blood on his face was ripped off, and it was beyond recognition!

Hearing this shrill cry and seeing this scene again, all creatures of all races felt a chill rising up their backs.

"Junior brother!"

Another Xuanji Palace monk wanted to step forward and check on this fellow disciple.

"Don't touch him!"

The expression of the Palace Master of Xuanji Palace changed drastically and he quickly issued a warning.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The palm of the monk from the Xuanji Palace behind touched the monk on the ground, and his palm was also stained with green mist.

In an instant, the flesh and blood on the palm of the Xuanji Palace monk began to rot and fall off!

"ah!"

The monk also let out a scream.

Many Xuanji Palace monks were shocked and dispersed one after another.

In just a moment, the Xuanji Palace monk who first fell to the ground became motionless, and his body turned into a pool of blood.

There was only one corpse left on the spot.

A powerful body dies like this!

The second power of the Mysterious Palace could not hold on for long. In front of everyone, in a few breaths, he became silent and turned into a pool of blood.

Everyone in Xuanji Palace was powerless and could only watch this scene happen.

Su Xiaoning just came closer, took out a magic pill, and wanted to help, but it was already too late.

The Master of Xuanji Palace clenched his fists with a sad and angry expression. He turned to look at Mr. Ghost Witch, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice: "May I ask Mr. Ghost Witch, what does this mean?"

"Ahem."

Mr. Ghost Witch coughed twice and said sickly: "He was too close to me just now. I accidentally killed him and accidentally injured him."

One sentence of being too close, one sentence of accidental injury, and the two combined powerful figures of Xuanji Palace were killed!

There was a burst of anger in the heart of the Palace Master of Xuanji Palace, but he could only endure it for the sake of the Ten Thousand Races Conference.

The cultivators were silent, their hearts filled with sadness.

At this moment, they gradually realized the barbaric, cold-blooded, cruel and ruthless time in the ancient times!