From the time when the old Black Mountain demon turned around and pierced the opponent's body, to when the opponent jumped out of his soul and was sucked away by Xia Ji's two breaths from his body, the whole process was so fast that people couldn't react in time.

And all this was just because Chu Qiu told him to shut up.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the whole place suddenly solidified!

There was only the sound of Chu Qiu's calm footsteps, walking towards the eight seats on the stage, choosing a central position and sitting down as a matter of course.

The person in charge of the reception was dumbfounded: "How dare he do this?"

Many people from second-rate sects below were also dumbfounded.

This has never happened to Baidi City since its establishment!

No one is allowed to fight or fly freely in the city!

This is the long-standing rule of Baidi City.

Now this rule was easily broken right in front of Chu Qiu.

"Asshole!"

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you do this!"

Finally, many forces below reacted and stood up one after another and started shouting violently.

The monk killed by the old demon of Black Mountain and Xia Ji was the elder of the second-rate sect Yuntian Palace. At this moment, everyone in Yuntian Palace's eyes were red.

The master of Yuntian Palace even shouted: "How dare you cause massacre in Baidi City, you deserve to die. All your colleagues have seen it, it was the Jietian Sect who made the first move!"

"Now even though Baidi City has rules, I don't care about them. If I don't ask for an explanation, how can I have the face to be in charge of the palace?"

After Palace Master Yuntian finished speaking, there was a clanging sound, and a spear appeared beside him. As it spun, the clouds and thunder were dense, and its energy was astonishing.

He suddenly raised his gun, like a meteor hitting the ground, and thrust towards Xia Ji with momentum like a rainbow.

"Insulting our Jietian Sect, and even more insulting our leader, you should be punished for your crime!"

Xia Ji had a cold look on his face. When he saw the opponent using his gun, he grasped it with his big hand. The shrimp gun on his back appeared in his hand, and he hit it in the air!

when!

The sound of metal and metal ringing.

The two spears collided, and the light exploded!

Xia Ji's body trembled slightly, but his expression remained stern and unchanged.

Palace Master Yuntian could not help but take two steps back. Light flashed under his feet, the ground cracked with a crack, and his face turned red.

Yuntian Palace is just a bottom sect among the second-rate sects, it can barely be considered a sect.

It's just that he came early, occupied the front row seat, and wanted to flatter the eight major sects from a distance in public.

But he didn't expect that Chu Qiu's acting style was so fierce and that no one under his command was weak.

As soon as I took action now, I suddenly felt bad and felt a little bit stuck.

Because he discovered that Xia Ji's strength far exceeded his imagination.

Xia Ji didn't care about his thoughts. Chu Qiu was the Lord of the Dragon Court, the Dragon King!

He is the father-like existence of their water tribe demon soldiers. If he dares to insult Chu Qiu, it is equivalent to insulting his own parents. He should be killed!

He had a cold face and said nothing. The shrimp spear was thrust out, and there was a flash of water, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Xia Ji's shot was extremely fast, like a shooting star chasing the moon, a flash of youthful beauty!

In just a blink of an eye, a terrifying light surged in front of him.

"This is too much! Kill!"

Palace Master Yuntian looked angry, gritted his teeth suddenly, raised his gun and took another hard shot, his mana boiling and light flashing.

boom!

The two guns collided again, and a stream of water suddenly burst out like a waterfall, evolving into a terrifying water mine.

Palace Master Yuntian only felt a huge paralyzing force spreading throughout his body. His magic power immediately became inoperable, and his reactions were slightly slower by a thousandth.

At this one-in-a-thousandth opportunity, Xia Ji's shrimp gun was suddenly sent out, blasting out a series of mines. Then he suddenly approached, swayed, and stretched out two thick arms, each holding a blue iron hammer, moving horizontally to the left and right.

hit!

boom!

Terrifying power and speed erupted. Palace Master Yuntian was mobilizing his magic power to suppress the mines, and he felt the two black shadows in front of him quickly enlarge, filling his entire pupils.

Snap!

Palace Master Yuntian's vision went dark and he lost all consciousness.

The upper half of his body, including his Nascent Soul, was crushed to pieces by two azure-blue iron hammers before he could escape.

"Palace Master!"

The disciples of Yuntian Palace shouted in panic.

Because everything happened so fast, by the time they reacted, only half of Palace Master Yuntian's body was left.

"Palace Master, you killed our Palace Master!"

"Killing for life, we will fight them!"

"Fellow cultivators, the Jietian Sect is so rampant and openly causing massacres in Baidi City. How can we tolerate it?"

The disciples of Yuntian Palace shouted with miserable expressions.

People from other sects in the audience also had angry expressions on their faces.

"The Jietian Sect is so rampant, do you think everyone doesn't exist?"

"This is Baidi City, fighting and flying are prohibited, and yet your Jietian Sect is openly killing people here!"

"You are ignoring the existence of our sects and still trying to take the position of the eight masters. Why don't you get out of here!"

Many sect forces below shouted angrily.

"court death!"

Xia Ji's murderous intent suddenly surged, and he faced everyone alone without showing any weakness!

Upon seeing this, the old demon from Montenegro let out a roar and released his demonic body, causing terrifying black energy to rise into the sky.

A tall black pitch pine stands in front of you, blocking out the sky and the sun. Countless roots are like tentacles, dancing crazily. The branches of the tree are covered with dense skulls. The wind is miserable, and ghosts are crying and wolves are howling!

"Our headmaster is sitting on top. Who is dissatisfied? Just come!"

The sound of the huge mouth of the palace echoed, full of evil spirits.

Boom boom boom boom!

The twelve witches also took a step forward, and all of them revealed their true form.

Kong Ming is three feet tall, has fiery hair, and has four wings on his back. He rubs the space gently, and the space wind knife breeds, making a whimpering sound.

Zhu Yan is covered in red phosphorus, his hands are wrapped in flames, and his eyes are on fire!

Lei Tianming held lightning in his hand, his whole body was shrouded in electric light, and various arc sparks crackled and flashed around him.

These twelve witches, with huge bodies and ancient and terrifying auras, gathered together, and their auras spread all over the city. Even the Supreme Tribulation Master would be frightened, let alone some of the second-rate forces below.

At this moment, everyone suddenly became dumbfounded.

Many people opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but couldn't.

As for the receptionist, his body was already weak with fear.

He looked at the terrifying demonic flames of the Black Mountain Old Demon and the Twelve Witches, and his legs were trembling at the moment.

He finally saw that everyone in the Jietian Sect was a vicious person who was not easy to deal with, and would kill them if they disagreed with them.

And it's still in Baidi City. This is simply rampant and without fear!

He is scared to think about it now, because his attitude just now was not very good, and he also looked down upon the other party.

He was afraid that the other party would think of him and slap him to death. After all, he was just a receptionist and his cultivation was only at the early stage of becoming a god.

"What? Everyone has a lot of objections to the position I sit on here?"

Chu Qiu glanced around, watching the crowd being frightened by the true form of the Black Mountain Old Demon and others, and let out a disdainful sigh.

"There are a total of eight seats up here, and they are all empty! You want to sit down but don't dare to sit down. I'll come up and sit down, but you can't eat the grapes down there and say the grapes are sour!"

"Don't you think this is shameful?"
Chapter completed!