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Chapter 905 The God of Killing Appears(2/2)

Just as Zhenren Xuan Song laughed arrogantly, a hand suddenly pierced into his heart and took out his heart.

Bai Ye was stunned and looked sideways, but saw Long Yue holding his blood-red heart in his hand and looking at Zhenren Xuan Song coldly.

"He can't kill, but I can!" As soon as she finished speaking, she crushed her heart.

"Dragon...Moon...Tianhong Sect...I won't let you go..." Zhenren Xuan Song died with unwillingness.

Long Yue snorted coldly, seemingly not caring on the surface, but Bai Ye inadvertently captured a trace of solemnity in her eyes.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, I've wanted to kill this guy long ago!" Long Yue said, and after he finished speaking, he walked towards the Zanglongyuan.

Looking at her petite back, Bai Ye's face was calm.

When he returned to the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard, Jian Xiang was ready to take people away. After all, he received geniuses such as Mo Jian, which was worthy of this trip.

The remaining people from Tianhong Sect have been subdued, and the people of Zanglongyuan dare not accept these people, so Long Yue is escorted together.

Looking at the strong man present, the old emperor seemed physically and mentally exhausted. He was nominally the master of this country, but in fact he was still restrained by countless people, especially these existences from the sect domain, where any person from the sect can determine his life and death.

This also made Bai Ye understand the importance of strength more.

"Bai Ye, where is me... where is my master?"

Seeing Bai Ye and Long Yue back, Nangong Mei hurried over and asked.

"I have already killed it!" Long Yue said lightly.

Nangong Mei's face changed drastically.

Long Yue pushed the detained disciples of Tianhong Sect to Nangong Mei and said indifferently: "Take these people back to Tianhong Sect and help me give me a message to the people of Tianhong Sect, just say that I killed the true person Xuansong. If you want to settle the score, just look for me Long Yue!"

As the sound fell, Long Yue turned around and walked towards the depths of the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard.

Nangong Mei stayed there, her eyes lost.

"Your Majesty, do you still want to take Bai Ye now?" Lin Zhengtian smiled and said to the old emperor.

The old emperor opened his mouth and looked extremely ugly.

He didn't know that there was a terrifying master like Long Yue behind Bai Ye. How dare he provoke him with such a person? Moreover, Long Yue seemed to be from the Goddess Palace. The Goddess Palace is located in the Qunzong Realm and is also a powerful sect. How dare he provoke me if I was just Xia Kingdom?

"Your Majesty, although my Tibetan Dragon Courtyard has not made any great contribution to Daxia, I have always abide by my duty and abide by the law. I would like to mourn your Majesty for the matter of the prince." Guanglong walked over and said with his fists.

He was also giving the old emperor a step. Although everyone was almost disgraced, the emperor was the emperor after all, and they could not openly rebel.

The old emperor snorted coldly, without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the chariot.

"Return to the palace!"

"Go on!"

The eunuch shouted.

The chariot team slowly drove out of the Zanglongyuan.

Nangong Mei led the people of Tianhong Sect to leave with the old emperor. She obviously did not expect that things would turn into this.

The prince lost, the old emperor lost, and the Tianhong Sect also lost. Who is the real winner? No one can tell.

Jian Xiang rode on the thunder horse and was about to leave, but before leaving, he walked to Bai Ye.

"Bai Ye, can you ask what the magic weapon you used to deal with Xuan Song and the others just now... is it?"

Jian Xiang said with a smile, with a hint of respect on his tone.

The magic weapon that can kill the soul-destroying person is the worst. It is also made by the martial soul-defining person. Bai Ye can use this kind of thing, and it is very likely to know a strong man at the martial soul-defining level. Even if he doesn't look at Long Yue, Jian Xiang dares not disrespect him just by looking at this point.

"The Forbidden Land of the Royal Family." Bai Ye said four words casually.

"The ancestors of Xia Kingdom were once a powerful man. If this is the case, it would be understandable." Jian Xiang nodded and was about to leave, but after taking a few steps, he remembered something and turned his head to Bai Ye and said, "Bai Ye, I will give you a word before leaving. If you can listen, it will only benefit you or not."

"Seniors give me advice."

"The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them." Jian Xiang smiled and then left on his horse.

When a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it?

Bai Ye calmed down.

Jian Xiang was not the first to say this to him.

He also understood what this sentence meant, the Four-born Heavenly Soul Master... This talent is so terrifying that it makes many people envious and jealous.
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