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Chapter 1915: Explosion slaps the face 5

Jun Wuxie's words were blocked so much that everyone present was speechless.

"It is difficult to raise women and villains. Shadow Moon Palace is handed over to the hands of ignorant girls like you, and it will be done sooner or later." The owner of the Hall of All living beings blushed. If what Jun Wuxie said just now was heard by the disciples in their hall, he would know what effect it would have.

"No need to be sooner or later, it's over." Jun Wuxie suddenly raised a bright smile and slowly stood up from the chair.

Everyone looked at Jun Wuxie in surprise. They really couldn't figure out what the beautiful little girl was thinking. Which palace master would curse her power like this?

Is she crazy?

Jun Wuxie walked to the entrance of the venue, looked at the hall masters with ugly faces, and said leisurely: "I haven't introduced myself yet, I am in Xia Nai Sanjie Lin Wang Mansion Jun Wuxie."

Jun Wuxie's slightly cold voice echoed in the venue, and all the eyes of the hall masters widened in an instant.

The lower three realms?

What's the meaning?

"Who are you? Are you not the new Lord of Shadow Moon Palace?" The Lord of the Resurrection Palace raised his hand and pointed at Jun Wuxie, looking disbelief.

Jun Wuxie shrugged slightly and said gracefully under the stage: "Logically speaking, I am the new hall master of Shadow Moon Palace, but I have no blood relationship with the previous hall master. If I have to say something, then... I killed Shadow Moon Palace Master with my own hands, does this count?"

Jun Wuxie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be smiling.

The eleven hall masters took a breath of air in an instant. Even if the Shadow Moon Palace is not as powerful as the other halls, it is one of the twelve halls. In the current three realms, only the Nine Palaces can suppress them. No one expected that the Shadow Moon Palace Hall, one of the twelve halls, would be killed by the petite girl in front of him...

How is this possible?!

Jun Wuxie's words were like a bolt from the blue that hit everyone present. They looked at Jun Wuxie in disbelief and did not want to believe all of this.

"Little devil, you're kidding... How could the Lord of Shadow Moon Palace be killed by a little devil like you?" The Lord of Kongchan Palace looked at Jun Wuxie half-believingly.

Jun Wuxie raised his eyebrows slightly and slowly took out a token from his arms. The token was made of green jade, with the three words "Shadow Moon Palace", which was a symbol of the identity of the hall masters of the Shadow Moon Palace for all dynasties. On the green jade, there were already dry black blood stains...

"Sorry, I forgot to clean it when I took it off the Lord of the Shadow Moon Palace. You should still recognize it?" Jun Wuxie tilted his head slightly and looked at the group of people with a blue face.

That casual tone made the hearts of the hall masters.

Even the token of the Shadow Moon Palace Lord has fallen into this girl's hands, so the Shadow Moon Palace Lord will be killed!

"Little devil, what's the point? You're here today, I'm afraid it's not as simple as seeing the fun?" The Lord of the Flame Demon Palace came back to his senses from the shock. He had thought Jun Wuxie was not like an ordinary girl, but he didn't expect that this girl was so fierce that she actually destroyed the Shadow Moon Palace.

An ominous premonition arose in the heart of the Lord of the Flame Demon Palace at this moment. Jun Wuxie's purpose is definitely not the one in the Shadow Moon Palace, otherwise how could she have replaced the name of the Shadow Moon Palace to attend the Summit of the Twelve Halls?
Chapter completed!
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