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Chapter 22 Identity Exposure(2/2)

Usually, when the green sword appears, Gu Fuwa will fall into a coma. This time, he did not fall into a coma. His eyes were filled with blood, and he moved forward like a zombie. It was very clumsy. Everyone on the platform gave way in fear and stared blankly at Gu Fuwa.

Frightened silly.

Even Xue Meng retreated obediently and hid far away.

"The Thirteenth Demonic Prince? Is he really the Demonic Thirteenth Prince? How is this possible?"

Mr. Mu murmured to himself, everyone in the War Soul Department was shocked, who dared to retreat, as if waiting for trial, afraid of the words of judgment coming down.

"Fuwa! Fuwa!" the old patriarch called in a low voice.

But Gu Fuwa couldn't hear it at all, and she still walked like a zombie, with a big blue sword standing on her body, like a god or evil.

A long time passed before he walked to the edge of the platform, looked at Mr. Mu with blood-filled eyes, and said coldly: "Death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big blue sword suddenly shook, and thousands of sword lights flew around.

"Run away!"

Mr. Mu yelled in shock, his whole body was filled with starlight, he stood up and jumped back, blood sprayed in the sky, he barely escaped with his life, and fled all the way out of the Blood Fish Pond.

None of the other members of the War Soul Department were spared.

When the blue sword disappeared, Gu Fuwa was already unconscious and fell to the ground.

"Everyone, listen! What you saw today will never be told!" the old patriarch shouted.

"Anyone who dares to comment will be put to death immediately!" the great elder also shouted.

Both old men understood that if the secret of the big blue sword was leaked, blood would flow into a river. Although they didn't know what the sword represented, they knew a lot.

In this battle, more than fifty people died on the platform, most of them were the strongest people standing on the outside. If it weren't for Xuemeng's existence, more people would have died.

Gu Fuwa woke up the next day, greeted everyone, and then rode off on snow, chasing Mu Lao all the way to the ancient holy city.

Xue Meng was very powerful, with flying speed and a sensitive nose. He followed the smell of blood all the way to the ancient holy city.

Mu Lao was seriously injured and his chest was cut open by the light of a green sword. Although he left one day ahead, he entered the ancient holy city behind Gu Fuwa.



In the ancient family of Cangnan, the clan's bells ring loudly.

After Makuro fled back to the ancient holy city, he first rang the Clan Shocking Bell to summon the strong men from all sides, but he didn't know that there were already strong men gathering in the ancient clan hall.

Gu Shishi also had a seat, and it was her first time to attend a family meeting.

Upgrade her talent and make her respected.

"Bring the bell-ringer?"

The purple-robed clan leader yelled, and two people immediately stood up and left. Not long after, they brought back Mu Lao, who was covered in blood. He was very weak and had not been alive for long. It was obvious that he was trying to escape with his last breath.

Mr. Mu was a powerful person in the Gu family. He escaped back before his death, and everyone in the hall was shocked.

"Mr. Mu, who hurt you?" the purple-robed clan leader asked in surprise, standing up angrily.

"It's Gu Fuwa. His true identity is the Thirteenth Demon Prince. He has a sword seal in his body to protect his body. He is very powerful. Only the ancestral talisman can stop him. Don't avenge me and don't provoke him again. Our Cangnan Gu family can't touch him."

After the old man finished saying what he wanted to say, he fell down and ended his life.

He desperately struggled to escape and deliver the message, because he was afraid that the Cangnan Gu family would not know Gu Fuwa's true identity and send strong men there, and the Gu family would eventually be annihilated because of him.

Demon Thirteenth Prince, who is the demon? Which Prince Fang? Everyone in the hall didn’t know. They all looked at Mr. Mu who fell to the ground in shock. They were very quiet and no one dared to say anything.

Most of them have guessed that the Thirteenth Demon Prince represents a noble person and is willing to kill a group of living beings. Six months ago, a strong man came forward to protect the members of the branch family in Sanxing City. It was because of him that there would be no second possibility.

Clan leader Nu Li Zipao was also shocked. He didn't expect that the weak Gu Fuwa could be so terrifying. Only the ancestral talisman could resist the body-protecting sword seal. What a tyrannical existence he was. No one in Cangnan Realm dared to touch him.

"Clan leader, Gu Fuwa killed my clan members until the old man died. He was already covered in blood at a young age. He is a monster from a foreign race. Please order the clan leader to kill this monster and avenge the dead clan members!"

Gu Piao Lou stood up angrily, his face full of excitement.

"slow!"
Chapter completed!
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