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One hundred and seventy-seventh makes the Demon Emperor unhappy, and the consequences are very serio

The main hall kills me?

Chu Wanjun's expression did not change much, whether it was because of the death of the Saint Bai Luo or for some other reason.

Lingxiao Palace mainly killed him, Chu Wanjun, without any surprise.

But Xu Qingshi's appearance is indeed a bit unusual at this moment. As the former saint of Lingxiao Temple, she has a high status and is just a chance meeting with Chu Wanjun. No matter how big the relationship is, she is just the sister Wen Lengyi.

There is no reason for the temple to even Xu Qingshi to take action, but at this moment, Chu Wanjun cannot tolerate any inquiries. Behind Xu Qingshi, a large number of figures had already appeared, all of whom were red-clothed judges!

There was also a hall chief whose body was filled with the power of the fourth level of the God King, and his palm was slapped at Xu Qingshi's back with a cold face!

The murderous intent turned into a cold wind. Xu Qingshi's expression changed again. When he suddenly turned around, a page burst out from his cuff. After the waves and roar, Xu Qingshi was shaken by the huge force, his body continued to fly backwards, and a page of the book was also broken and opened!

Chu Wanjun looked at this scene with expressionless expression. The strength of the temple's sub-district hall is around the fourth level of the God King. There is nothing surprising about this, because even the Thunder Sword Lord and the Dayan Immortal King are still at the fourth level of the God King.

This time, as Xu Qingshi spurted blood and flew backwards to his face, Chu Wanjun let out a cold snort!

The humming sound passed away, turning into an unparalleled wave and rolling on the body of the long hall, causing it to roar and tremble, and his face suddenly changed. He felt sweeter and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot!

As for the red-clothed ruling officials who were scattered across the four sides, they all snorted coldly, and their bodies stumbled and were then swept through. The realm of the mere God King level was instantly bombarded by Chu Wanjun!

When all the red-clothed judges bleed in their seven orifices and fell to the earth, the face of the chief of the branch hall was once again filled with incredible shock!

"The fifth level of the God King? Who are you!" He shouted in fear. No matter who these people are, he naturally has no fear of having a temple as the backstage.

However, soon, he discovered that the imperial chariot looked familiar, and he felt the breath of the wordless heavenly book and the imperial seal from it!

He immediately shook his mind!

"Go away quickly, don't stop!" Xu Qingshi was in a daze, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was sluggish. If Chu Wanjun came late again, Xu Qingshi's fate could be imagined.

"What happened?" Chu Wanjun spoke coldly, and Yan Lingji had already stepped forward and supported Xu Qingshi.

Xu Qingshi looked up at the nine people around the imperial chariot, and his face was stunned, which was a very significant change from the first time Chu Wanjun came.

Yan Lingji was promoted to the first level of the God King, and there were seven more people. What’s even more terrifying is that the aura on each person is extremely heavy, as if there is a terrifying power contained in it!

"Big nephew, you..." Xu Qingshi was stunned for a moment, and the sword demon had no words. The ancient giant blade in his hand shook slightly, and a shocking blood light suddenly flew out from it. The light exploded. Xu Qingshi's eyes shrank. Before the hall leader behind him turned around from the shock, he was swept across by the blood light!

Puff...

The terrifying sharpness and strength of the sixth level of the God King cut down all the protective energy and artifacts in his body.

Blood splashed out in an instant, and he stared at his incredible pupils until he looked down at his chest, which was already half-parted!

"No!" He let out a shrill scream, and finally his body was divided and his soul broke!

Xu Qingshi was completely stunned when he looked at this scene, and then his face turned into disbelief. The man with two wings in front of him actually killed the head of the temple with just a sword light?!

After being stunned, Chu Wanjun's words came again: "What happened in the temple, why were you hunted down?"

After the words fell, Xu Qingshi couldn't help but feel shocked and looked at the imperial chariot with a complicated speech: "When I learned that all the foundations of Bai Luo and Li Palace were killed by you, I still didn't believe it. I thought someone was framed by you, but I didn't expect it to be true..."

"Now the Palace Master already knows all this. I want to help you, but I don't want the Palace Master to give you a killing order directly. You should leave here quickly and go as far as you can!"

Xu Qingshi said haggardly, while Chu Wanjun listened expressionlessly. After listening, Chu Wanjun said coldly: "You are lying."

After saying that, Xu Qingshi was stunned again, his eyes became even more flustered, and he quickly said, "Big nephew, don't be stupid. The power of the palace master is not something you can shake! No one can stop what he wants to do!"

After hearing this, Chu Wanjun became more sure of the guess in his heart, and his face suddenly became extremely cold.

Perhaps Bai Luo's death was one of the reasons, but his ambition was the root of it. After learning about the death of the Demon Lord Wu, he was ready to directly advance the plan of the expedition world to complete his grand career.

Chu Wanjun's mother Wen Lengyi is the foreshadowing he has long laid in the expedition!

When Chu Wanjun first came to the temple, he was a little surprised by Wen Lengyi's punishment. Now it seems that it is not how important the so-called saint is. In the eyes of the temple master, everything is supreme.

So he arranged Wen Lengyi as a pawn!

"No need to say anything, I will save my mother, I will save the roadblocker... kill the person without mercy." Cold words came from Chu Wanjun's mouth again, and then the emperor's chariot continued to drive forward. The nine-headed night demon dragon roared in the air, and the surrounding ethereal aura with a blasting momentum appeared ripples!

Xu Qingshi's face was stunned and hurriedly followed the imperial chariot and spoke again: "Do you know what the palace master is doing? Do you know how crazy he is? I just heard a trace of words by chance and was about to be killed by him!"

"Listen to me, my nephew! We are no match for him!" Xu Qingshi's hard persuasion was useless.

What she did was just trying to protect Wen Lengyi's offspring, which was the only thing she could do now.

"Then tell me, how crazy is the Lord of Lingxiao Palace?" Chu Wanjun spoke expressionlessly.

On this land of Tianhe and Shenzhou, don’t talk about the word “crazy” in front of Chu Wanjun.

Because Chu Wanjun got crazy, anyone was just a younger brother!

It is no exaggeration to say that he can do everything and will never care about the consequences. Those who dare to bear it are already dead...

For example, the entire Demon Clan of the Heavenly Demon who had just died for no more than four hours!
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