The Seventeenth Lord of the Mountain, all the cultivators were silent.

Even the cultivators of the Nine Realms of Yun Shen were unable to break through Xu Qing's protection. The other Yun Shen cultivators felt powerless in their hearts.

There is no point in continuing to take action.

Although the cultivator of the Nine Realms of Yun Shen in this mountain is not the same, and through Xu Qing's previous actions, I have already judged in my heart that Xu Qing's lethality seems to be insufficient, but the protection is too extreme.

However, unless they learn like the other party and sit there and let others beat him, they will be helpless against this bloody creature.

But those who are more advanced than Xuechenzi have no choice but to choose to do this, which is tantamount to admitting their own inferiority...

Because the cultivation levels of the two sides are not equal, it is reasonable for Xuechenzi even if he cannot break through their protection.

But for them, victory achieved through this method...is no different from failure.

It is even possible that the loss in face will be greater than losing.

The most important thing is that this looks like a battle between monks, but in fact, it is a battle for dominance, and it is also a competition between the east and west demon feathers.

As a result, the entire Lord Mountain fell silent.

Time passed and three days passed.

Xi Moyu has made waves.

Xu Qing opened his eyes on time and stood up. Under the complicated eyes of the monks on this mountain, without saying a word, he turned around and walked toward the sky, heading for the Sixteenth Lord Mountain.

After approaching, amidst the hostility of the monks in the Sixteenth Lord Mountain, Xu Qing sat cross-legged on the steps of this mountain and spoke calmly.

"You should also know the rules."

"Below the Lord, there is no use of the Lord's Treasure. Within three days, if anyone breaks my protection, I will lose!"

…

Three days later, Xu Qing shook his head and left.

During this period, several monks from this mountain took action, but they all failed. In the end, just like the Seventeenth Mountain, they chose to remain silent.

So, Xu Qing went to the Fifteenth Lord Mountain, sat down, and continued to say the same words.

From then on, each mountain lasted three days, until half a month later, when his figure appeared on the tenth Lord Mountain, the name of Xue Chenzi was already completely resounding in the entire West Demon Yu.

No one knows about it, no one knows about it, and it has become the focus of countless Xi Moyu monks.

Similarly, Xu Qing's deeds in West Moyu were also reported back to East Moyu.

Suddenly, the monks in East Moyu were excited, and many even crossed the border and came to West Moyu to witness all this with their own eyes.

At the same time, inside Dong Moyu, in the Immortal Arts Palace.

Yuedong was sitting cross-legged in a hall, and the smell of blood was spreading outside.

Soon, the sound of footsteps echoed outside the palace, and Yuedong opened her beautiful eyes and stared at the outside world.

I saw a young man in a Chinese robe, with an affectionate face, walking quickly, holding a head in his hand.

As Yue Dong approached, the young man in a gorgeous robe spoke softly.

"Dong'er, this old thief dares to question your identity. I have eliminated him for you. Don't worry, no one in Dong Mo Yu dares to hurt you as long as I am here."

"It's just...something happened."

"You still remember that Xuechenzi? It's all my fault. Last time you were able to kill this thief, but I messed up your attack. Alas."

"I didn't expect that this dog thief would have the opportunity to become the follower of the tenth master. Now he has become famous as a dog in Ximoyu. Damn it!"

"But don't worry, I will definitely help you kill this dog thief and take his life!"

The young man in a gorgeous robe made a firm vow.

Yuedong blinked and was stunned for a moment. During this period, someone was helping her deal with the matter of seizing power in the Immortal Arts Palace, so she concentrated on studying the immortal arts she had obtained.

I don’t know what happened in Ximoyu.

Hearing these words at this moment, Yuedong's heart skipped a beat.

"Little Ah Qing actually got involved with the Empress? And made a name for himself?"

Thinking that his junior brother's limelight overshadowed his own, Erniu took a deep breath and suddenly felt a huge pressure, and at the same time, he felt a sense of grievance inexplicably.

"Aren't you eating alone? Why are the two of them running together now and leaving me alone?"
Chapter completed!