Nanqian Kingdom, within the Prime Minister's Residence.
Red Sandalwood was lit, crackling and popping.
The burning flames were shockingly blood-red!
This was the best medium for performing curse-killing techniques.
Wen Zhongyong's eyes were sharp, holding the Kingdom Stabilizing Ruler in one hand and a horsetail whisk in the other.
"Ten Thousand Miles Tracking, Soul Departure Fears Slaughter!"
"Curse!"
With his voice, the blood-red flames on the Red Sandalwood leaped nearly half a zhang high.
The red firelight reflected on the faces of Wen Zhongyong and Sima Ting, appearing particularly eerie.
Sima Ting stood aside, his beard trembling, he was somewhat expectant: "How is it going, sir?"
Wen Zhongyong held the Kingdom Stabilizing Ruler and said calmly: "The curse-killing technique has been cast, just wait a moment, and we will see blood."
He was originally an Emperor Rank expert, and with the Heavenly Fortune Holy Master's Kingdom Stabilizing Ruler, when performing the curse-killing technique, even an Supreme Emperor could be suppressed and killed!
Sima Ting breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your trouble, sir!"
As he said this, he picked up a Dark Purple Crane Cloak and draped it over Wen Zhongyong.
Bang!
A cracking sound suddenly rang out.
Blood, minced flesh, and blood splattered everywhere, Sima Ting was covered in blood, and the Dark Purple Crane Cloak was directly stained red. Sima Ting held it up, catching a cloak full of flesh and blood.
"How could this be... how could this be..." Sima Ting looked at the scene before him, revealing an unbelievable expression. His face was covered in blood, and his beard was still stained with some minced meat.
Because, Wen Zhongyong had exploded!
And Wen Zhongyong's sudden explosion was because he had suffered the backlash from the curse-killing technique.
Who... who exactly is the other party?
Even the Kingdom Stabilizing Ruler is destroyed?
Ten thousand miles away, Heavenly Fortune Holy Gate.
In the underground palace, half of the Heavenly Fortune Holy Master's body crawled into the coffin.
This coffin was created by him, consuming the Heavenly Fortune Holy Gate's accumulation of hundreds of years, unparalleled in attack and defense.
When he was outside Heavenly Fortune Mountain, he saw a crow flying and had an ominous premonition in his heart. He didn't even make any arrangements for the aftermath and hurriedly ran into the coffin.
However, just as he ran to the coffin, he felt a vast, invincible power, as if spanning countless ages, tracking him.
He widened his eyes, quite puzzled, and also felt unwilling.
"Why!"
He had painstakingly and discreetly laid out a plan for three thousand years, living more cautiously than a turtle.
He originally thought that he would soar into the sky.
As a result, he inexplicably suffered a calamity.
It was as if a great power passed by above the firmament and casually sneezed, directly killing him.
Careful planning became a joke.
The Heavenly Fortune Holy Master... died tragically for no reason.
About a quarter of an hour later, suddenly, the Heavenly Fortune Holy Master's corpse exploded, shattering into pieces.
A quarter of an hour later, a spider crawled into the underground palace.
Half an hour later, two figures entered the underground palace.
One of them looked exactly like the deceased Heavenly Fortune Holy Master.
He was precisely the Heavenly Fortune Holy Master's substitute, the current public-facing Heavenly Fortune Holy Master of the Heavenly Fortune Holy Gate.
He looked at the exploded flesh and blood in front of the coffin, his face revealing an excited expression: "This old tortoise, finally died!"
Beside him, a man in golden clothes said indifferently: "My clan's old ancestor personally used the Life Swapping Technique, how could he survive?"
To be honest, the man in golden clothes was still a little surprised.
His clan's old ancestor was an unparalleled Emperor Rank expert who died peacefully in his sleep.
Before his death, he used the Life Swapping Technique to perish together with the Heavenly Fortune Holy Master.
Therefore, the man in golden clothes cooperated with that puppet Holy Master of the Heavenly Fortune Holy Gate.
Originally, he thought that the old ancestor's Life Swapping Technique would only leave the Heavenly Fortune Holy Master seriously injured and dying, but he didn't expect him to die directly.
He was a little surprised, but he wanted to take the credit for himself.
"This old tortoise was just outwardly strong but inwardly weak.
Now that he is dead, the Heavenly Fortune Holy Gate is yours." The man in golden clothes looked at the person next to him, "Can our cooperation continue?"
"Of course, of course!" The Heavenly Fortune Holy Master's substitute was extremely excited.
In this world, what could be more satisfying than a substitute becoming the real deal?
Inside the Attire Forbidden Area, Qi Yuan sneezed.
"Crap, I've caught a cold."
Just now, Qi Yuan sneezed and felt a little cold.
Little Bride followed behind Qi Yuan, maintaining a distance of one body length from Qi Yuan.
She seemed to understand Qi Yuan's words, and a wooden sign that said "Stick Together" slipped from her sleeve.
Qi Yuan glanced at Little Bride: "Forget it, your material is too smooth, I'm afraid I'll get even colder."
After coming out of the underground palace, Qi Yuan decided to take Little Bride to kill everyone later.
With Little Bride around, encountering the Ugly Clothing Monster Emperor wouldn't be a complete disadvantage.
Qi Yuan decided to seize this time to conquer the Attire Forbidden Area.
With Little Bride, his level could directly rise by 5 levels.
Level ninety and level eighty-eight are two different concepts.
The difference is a major level.
"Let's go, a man and woman working together makes monster slaying easy!"
With Little Bride, Qi Yuan was full of confidence.
The mountain was pitch black, with only a round moon hanging in the sky.
Qi Yuan, carrying the Great Treasure Sword, appeared once again at the place where the Clothing Monster slept.
"Kill!"
With Qi Yuan's loud shout, he was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, killing non-stop.
Suspenders, little mom skirts, all taken down.
Experience was also rapidly increasing.
+200!
+300!
This time, Qi Yuan was much bolder than before.
He killed, and nearly half an hour passed, he quickly leveled up to eighty-nine.
And just then, a sinister gaze fell upon Qi Yuan.
"Ugly Clothing Monster Emperor, you've come!"
Qi Yuan's spirits lifted.
With You in Arms!
In an instant, he cast With You in Arms, and blood-red armor draped over his body, turning even his Great Treasure Sword red.
His figure also rapidly increased in height, reaching ten meters tall.
Of course, Qi Yuan could become even taller, but there was no need.
Ten meters was most suitable for the current Qi Yuan.
"Let me see if your health bar will actually decrease!"
Facing the Ugly Clothing Monster Emperor, even Qi Yuan, who was now level 94, felt a trace of pressure.
Heaven Severing Sword Drawing Technique!
Qi Yuan's first move was his strongest strike.
Wearing red armor, he leaped up, the earth trembling from the force.
It seemed as if Qi Yuan was carrying a round moon on his back, as a blood-red sword aura descended from the sky.
Crack!
The Heaven Severing Sword Drawing Technique landed on the Ugly Clothing Monster Emperor.
The Ugly Clothing Monster Emperor stretched out a hand, a claw that was a mixture of pale and dark.
It caught Qi Yuan's sword with one claw.
The Heaven Severing Sword Drawing Technique could not advance an inch, and the Ugly Clothing Monster Emperor looked at Qi Yuan without any emotion.
Qi Yuan was a little stunned by this scene.
"Only lost a little bit of blood?"
"Let's go, let's go."
Qi Yuan felt that the situation was tough, so it was better to run away quickly.
"It seems that level 95 and level 94 are a big threshold!"
Qi Yuan switched the Little Bride Armor's combat form to defense mode and ran away directly.
If he didn't have the Little Bride Armor, running away would be very difficult, and he might even be stopped by the Ugly Clothing Monster Emperor.
But now, he could run away openly, without having to run away like a rat.
After escaping, Qi Yuan was in a particularly good mood.
If it were before, he might have felt that the Ugly Clothing Monster Emperor was particularly troublesome.
But now, it's only a matter of four or five days.
He would use the Little Bride Armor to level himself up to level 90, and the Ugly Clothing Monster Emperor would not be able to stop him at all.
At that time, it would depend on whether the Ugly Clothing Monster Emperor's claws were hard, or Qi Yuan's sword was sharp!
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