"Go to the stage of life and death?!"

Feeling the cold and cold murderous intent on Long Xue's body, Hao Qianlian's brows twitched.

She basically knows a thing or two about the young and powerful people in the Eight Tribes of Yan and Huang.

She has also investigated Long Xue's information.

Long Xue is a person with a gentle and undisciplined personality who rarely kills people.

It seems that Xiang Feng's status in his mind is really high, so now that something happened to Xiang Feng, Long Xue went berserk.

"I'm sorry, your junior brother Xiang Feng, I'm afraid I won't be able to return it to you!"

Although Hao Qianlian was frightened, she had no fear and said calmly: "Whether he is from the Yinfeng Sect or not, it is an indisputable fact that he killed many elders of the Qingxia Sect. And the Qingxia Sect has now surrendered to our Tianbu, we

Tianbu has reason to help Qingxia Sect deal with Xiang Feng. Of course, I have already advised Qingxia Sect to leave a glimmer of hope for your junior brother and did not directly kill him."

Long Xue said coldly: "I don't want to hear these nonsense from you. You just need to tell me whether you can make friends or not?"

Hao Qianlian shook her head and asked instead, "You must have heard of the Ghost Tomb of the Qingxia Sect, right?"

"The Tomb of the Ghost God?"

Long Xue's expression changed slightly, and she shouted sharply: "Hao Qianlian, what do you mean?"

Hao Qianlian said: "Just now, Xiang Feng has been sent to the Tomb of the Ghost God!"

"You lied to me!"

A wild roar burst out from Long Xue's mouth.

The freezing murderous intent swept across all directions like a storm.

The entire Qingxia Sect seemed to be enveloped by a violent storm.

All Qingxia Sect powerhouses, including Yang Shiming and Hao Qianlian, two three-star gods, felt suffocated.

The martial saint under the divine realm turned pale.

Everyone below the level of Martial Saint vomited blood.

Although they are not dead, they are completely destroyed and their foundation has been broken. They will never be able to step into the Martial Saint again for the rest of their lives.

A strong person in the divine realm cannot rely on the power of the divine realm to crush ordinary people.

But if it was just abolished, the problem wouldn't be too big.

There is a Shura tribe behind Long Xue. As long as it is not an indiscriminate killing, Yanhuang Palace will not pursue too much.

At this moment, the seal on Long Xue's body was completely dissipated, revealing the divine power.

"Asshole! How dare you!"

When Yang Shiming noticed this scene, his eyes suddenly turned red, he shouted sharply, and charged towards Long Xue without hesitation.

Just in the blink of an eye, their Qingxia Sect lost at least hundreds of elite disciples.

Yang Shiming wished he could kill Long Xue immediately!

"If you really throw my little junior brother into the Tomb of the Ghost God, then I will kill you, the leader of the Qingxia Sect, today, and then suppress your cultivation, slaughter all the Qingxia Sect, and let the entire Qingxia Sect be buried with my junior brother.

"

Long Xue's voice was hoarse, and he did not hide his extremely cold murderous intent.

As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed towards Yang Shiming.

"Then I want to see if you have this ability!"

Yang Shiming was not afraid at all. He clenched his right hand into a fist and punched Long Xue who rushed forward.

"Boom!"

The casserole-like iron fist shook the void and immediately formed a suffocating hurricane of death.

"call!"

The broad sword in Long Xue's hand slashed out, and the sword energy surged.

The sword wind faintly exploded on the broad sword, and the spiritual energy roared.

The pure power of sword energy bombarded Yang Shiming's iron fist.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided violently.

The void exploded and scattered tiny space cracks!

Every space crack is like an extremely sharp knife, exuding a suffocating aura of death.

Space cracks can only be created when a strong person in the divine realm takes full action.

If any martial saint is touched by a space crack, even if it is accidentally touched, he will be cut into pieces by the violent power contained in it.

Therefore, the gods fight and the mortals retreat.

"Back! Back quickly!"

"Everyone in Qingxia Sect, retreat a thousand meters away!"

The strong men of Qingxia Sect roared one after another.

Fortunately, Yang Xue had no intention of killing them at this moment. The spatial cracks did not spread widely and did not affect the ordinary disciples of Qingxia Sect.

but……

The Qingxia Sect's mountain gate beneath their feet shook violently.

Huge boulders were shattered directly by the cracks in the space.

Stone chips are flying!

The Qingxia Sect's mountain gate, which was a thousand meters high, cracked in half in this instant, and countless buildings shook violently and collapsed.

"Pfft!"

But Yang Shiming, a three-star early-stage martial saint who fought against Long Xue, only met once and flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off.

The fist that originally looked like a piece of steel had cracks and blood spilled out.

In his mouth, a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spewed out.

One punch and he was seriously injured!

"How come you are so strong?"

Yang Shiming was knocked back hundreds of meters by the punch, his right arm was shaking violently, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of shock.

He originally thought that he could fight Long Xue head-on, and then take the sect disciples to the Tianbu for the time being.

Unexpectedly...

Long Xue's combat power far exceeded his expectations.

"I said, if you don't hand over my little junior brother today, I will kill you!"

The broad sword in Long Xue's hand vibrated, and she was about to take action again.

"Long Xue, Yang Shiming is already a member of our Tianbu. If you kill him, the Yanhuang Palace will definitely hold you accountable."

A beautiful shadow flashed out and stood in front of Yang Shiming.

Although Long Xue was very strong, if Yang Shiming was killed, it would be like having his ears slapped.

Therefore, even if she was no match for Long Xue, she still had to bravely stop him.

"Hao Qianlian, you'd better get out of here before I launch a life-and-death battle with you, so that you can live a little longer. Otherwise, I will kill you now, or you will be punished at worst!"

Long Xue's eyes fell directly on Hao Qianlian, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

Hearing this, Hao Qianlian's scalp felt numb.

She could tell that Long Xue was really murderous.

This woman is completely different from the rumors.

Gentle personality?

Lazy?

She looks like a murderous god now.

No wonder!

No wonder there were rumors in the Shura Department that Long Xue was being groomed as a successor by the head of the Shura Department.

The head of the Shura Department is called the ‘King Shura’.

The successor of King Shura must also be the God of Killing.

"It seems that we have to ask the people over there to come forward in the end!"

Hao Qianlian sighed softly in her heart.
To be continued...