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Chapter 1552: Fight to Fame (3)

Ice Palace, main hall.

The Three Demon Lord Ying Zhan looked at the battle situation on the big screen, his face turned gloomy and he didn't say a word.

Behind him, Tian Fei, Qiu Tian, ​​and Ming Yuan, were all standing there without saying a word.

They knew Ying Zhan was angry, and this was what he looked like when he was angry.

"Win the battle, let me go and kill this kid." Ming Yuan said unwillingly.

"Do you want me to dispatch the Jindan monk first?" Ying Zhan glanced at him sideways.

Mingyuan was speechless and dared not speak.

"Mingyuan, I said at the beginning that King Jiangnan is not an ordinary person. Now do you believe it?" Tian Fei sneered.

Mingyuan's mouth kept twitching, unable to speak.

At the beginning, he didn't take the King of Jiangnan at all, thinking that he was just a peak foundation-building monk and what ability could he have. It took only a long time before he was slapped in the face. The strength of this King of Jiangnan was so perverted that it was terrifying.

"Win the battle, I suggest retreating first and let the Demon Master come back. In this situation, no one can deal with this guy except the Demon Master." said Qiu Tianmo Lord.

"I agree, let Qisha and Gaitian retreat first, and then fight, and they have to sacrifice in vain." Tian Fei said.

"Since that's the case, let Qisha retreat first, and let the city of death be discussed later."

Ying Zhan turned off the big screen, and he was really shameless to watch it anymore.

...

"Young Master Qi Killing, the Three Demon Lords give up their orders, let us withdraw our troops." A demon cultivator shouted.

Qi Sha waited for this sentence for a long time. If it weren't for the sake of face, he would have withdrawn long ago.

"Let's withdraw first and settle the score with them slowly." Qisha said.

At this moment, the demon cultivator retreated quickly like a tide.

"It's not that easy to leave."

Of course, Ye Xiong would not let the other party escape so easily. Now is his best chance to kill the Qisha Young Master.

The giant ape he transformed into pounced on him.

The Seven Killing Master is a half-step golden elixir, and his speed is extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, he is already a thousand meters away.

Ye Xiong originally wanted to chase after him, but now, no one in the City of Death could stop Gai Tian except him. If he chased and killed the Seven Killing Young Master, the City of Death would be in danger, so he had to give up the Seven Killing Young Master and attack Gai Tian.

Gai Tian fought with the evil sword spirit in a hot battle, and the speed of the evil sword spirit was not so easy for him to escape for a while.

An evil sword spirit has already made him anxious. Now that Ye Xiong has joined, he has no way out.

Ye Xiong slapped out with a palm, and his momentum was like a craze of floods, making Gai Tian dizzy.

How could the evil sword spirit not seize such an opportunity? It immediately penetrated the heart with a sword.

It was not enough to penetrate the heart with one sword. The evil sword spirit quickly turned around in the air and continued to penetrate the body.

In just a few seconds, the evil sword spirit penetrated dozens of sword holes on Gai Tian's body, and thousands of swords pierced the heart.

Gai Tian fell from mid-air and died so much that he could not die again.

Finally, all the demon troops retreated, and dense corpses fell down on the ground outside the restricted restriction.

Ye Xiong returned to normal and ordered: "Wang Zhong and Liu Fuming, take people to clean up the bodies, and the rest of the people will go back to the city first."

At this moment, a group of people returned to the city.

A great victory made the city of death boil.

Everyone was full of passion, running around and telling each other, hugging each other and crying.

In this battle, Ye Xiong was completely remembered by the people of the City of Death, and became the other city lords of the City of Death, and everyone was the only one who followed him.

"Master, drink a little water."

Ye Xiong just came back, and Xiaodie handed over a glass of water.

Ye Xiong drank it all and was about to rest for a while, at this moment, a strange man walked in.

"Hello, King Jiangnan, I am an agent of the Southern Intelligence Bureau, the Southern Emperor, the Western Regions King, and the Dragon King, I want to talk to you about a video call."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar around us.

No one expected that Ye Xiong would have such a great face to ask the King of the Three Realms to invite him to make a video call at the same time. You should know that these three people in the cultivation world can cause earthquakes if they stomp their feet.

But Ye Xiongyi heard the name of Emperor Nan and directly refused: "No interest."

Du Feng almost doubted whether he had heard it wrong. As an agent of the Southern Intelligence Bureau, he thought the King of Jiangnan would be ecstatic. After all, this was an opportunity for him to win forgiveness from the Southern Region. You must know that he offended Arosa very much at the beginning.

"King of Jiangnan, you'd better consider it. This is your best chance to get the forgiveness of the Southern Emperor..."

"Sherry, drive him out of the city of death." Ye Xiong ordered.

Shirley took a few steps forward and stared at Du Feng: "You can leave here within ten seconds, otherwise you will become one of the dead bodies outside."

"King of Jiangnan, why are you so ungrateful? Even Emperor Nan dares to offend him?" Du Feng said anxiously.

"Wait a minute." Ye Xiong stopped him.

Du Feng was overjoyed and said anxiously: "Have you figured it out?"

"Tell me a word to Arosa, tell her that this is an extraterritorial force, not her southern territory, and I have the final say here. You have wasted five seconds, and you have five seconds to escape."

Du Feng quickly turned around and ran away instantly.

Shirley walked up to Ye Xiong and asked, "The King of the Three Realms is looking for you at the same time. Why don't you accept such a good opportunity?"

"What good things can they do? They just want to use me." Ye Xiong snorted coldly and said, "It's not that easy to use me to help them fight the Demon Army."

Du Feng ran out of the inscription shop and felt relieved when he saw that no one was chasing him.

He quickly took out the communicator and dialed it out.

"Your Highness, the King of Jiangnan will not answer your video call." Du Feng reported weakly.

On the other side of the phone, Arosa's face turned pale and she hung up directly.

"I didn't expect that the three of us are today. We also called one person with a video call, but they didn't answer." Qiao Ming smiled bitterly.

Speaking of which, no one dares to believe that in the cultivation world, who else dares not give them three faces?

"Nether Nan, what else did he say?" Long Batian asked.

"He said that he was in the extraterritorial forces and it was not our turn to take care of him."

"This kid is really proud." Qiao Ming laughed: "I have heard from my daughter that he is very unique and doesn't give anyone any face. Now it seems that it's true."

"What should we do now? We want to hold him as a banner, but they don't give him face at all." The Dragon King asked.

"Maybe he was just impulse, and he turned around and thought it through again," said Elosa.

"How about this, I'll let Dora persuade him?" Qiao Ming said.

"It's good that way. Princess Dora has some friendship with King Jiangnan no matter how you say it. Maybe you can convince him."

Qiao Ming immediately contacted his daughter and asked her to go to the City of Death.

Arosa walked out of the combat center, took out the communicator, took a deep breath, and drove it out.

After a while, it finally got through.

"King of Jiangnan, it's me, Airosa."
Chapter completed!
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