In the Cultivation World, I Can Go 50-50 with Anyone
Chapter 624

Have You Decided What Name to Change It To?

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While Blade Maniac was talking to Li Zhōujūn, the two of them had also arrived at the Murong Ancient Clan, at the entrance above a mountain top.

"Who is coming?"

The guard at the entrance of the Murong Ancient Clan was an old man with Three Tribulation Godly Emperor cultivation. After seeing Blade Maniac and Li Zhōujūn, the old man looked at them as if they were inspecting them.

"Didn't Murong Xue, the leader of your Murong Ancient Clan clan, say you want to challenge Top Ten Supreme Godly Emperors?" Blade Maniac asked with a smile.

"There is such a thing, but until now, Top Ten Supreme Godly Emperors has not responded since the leader of my clan released the words.

I don't know if he was scared or something." Murong Ancient Clan The old man guarding the entrance said with an arrogant expression.

"Very good." Blade Maniac nodded. "Let me tell you clan leaders, Blade Maniac, who ranks second among Top Ten Supreme Godly Emperors, and Qing Emperor, who ranks third, are here to visit."

"Are you Qingdi and Blade Maniac?" Murong Ancient Clan, the old man guarding the entrance, couldn't help but look surprised after hearing Blade Maniac's words.

"Haha, someone is finally here." At this moment, a majestic middle-aged voice sounded, and then, middle-aged men in white clothes with handsome faces slowly walked out from the entrance of the Murong Ancient Clan.

As this handsome middle-aged man appeared, the air in the surrounding area seemed to be condensed into frost.

"Patriarch!" The old man guarding the entrance of the Murong Ancient Clan immediately bowed and saluted after seeing this handsome middle-aged man.

"Are you...Murong Xue?" Li Zhōujūn couldn't help but said blankly after seeing this handsome middle-aged man.

Blade Maniac's face at this time became increasingly ugly.

"It's me." The middle-aged man Murong Xue nodded.

"Do you know me?" Li Zhōujūn asked the handsome man named Murong Xue uncertainly.

"You should be the Qing Emperor, and next to you is that Blade Maniac. I have heard about it for a long time, but I am too lazy to look at your Top Ten Supreme Godly Emperors statue." Murong Xue, the leader of the Murong Ancient Clan clan, said.

"Then have you ever left a clone in the Tian Yuan Realm?" Li Zhōujūn asked again.

"Clone?" Murong Xue, the patriarch of the Murong Ancient Clan, said with a smile, "I am cultivating Path of Ruthlessness, why do I need to leave a clone to experience all kinds of pain?"

Li Zhōujūn understood, and I felt relieved. It seems that this Murong Xue is not the other Murong Xue.

"Brother Dao, do you remember what you said when you came?" Li Zhōujūn asked Blade Maniac via voice transmission.

"Of course you remember, if he is not a woman, I will beat him until he cries until he changes his name." Blade Maniac twitched the corner of his mouth and sent a message to Li Zhōujūn.

"Yeah." Li Zhōujūn nodded, intending to help Blade Maniac hold off the battle.

At the same time, Blade Maniac looked at Murong Xue, the patriarch of the Murong Ancient Clan, gritted his teeth and said, "You are a grown man, what do you want to do with such a girly name?"

"I cultivate Path of Ruthlessness, and my heart should be as cold as snow, and not close to the seven emotions and six desires." Murong Xue, the patriarch of the Murong Ancient Clan, said calmly.

"Very good, I will beat you until you cry and change your name today!"

After Blade Maniac snorted coldly, he stomped the ground with his big foot. In an instant, a strong wind swept towards the Murong Ancient Clan's patriarch, Murong Xue, and the old man behind him who was guarding the entrance of the Murong Ancient Clan.

Facing this strong wind, Murong Ancient Clan patriarch showed a look of shock in his eyes, so strong!

But at this time, the Murong Ancient Clan patriarch did not dare to be careless, and quickly moved his whole body Law Power to resist the strong wind that swept in due to Blade Maniac's kick.

Thumb thump thump...

Although Murong Ancient Clan's clan leader blocked the strong wind generated by Blade Maniac's kick, he also took a few steps back.

The old man guarding the entrance of the Murong Ancient Clan saw that the situation was not good and quickly retreated into the entrance.

At the same time, the fighting here also attracted countless powerful people from Hongmeng to watch.

"Tsk, this Murong Ancient Clan is so miserable. Blade Maniac and Qing Emperor came to challenge at the same time. Some of him cried now."

"Hey, who told the Murong Ancient Clan leader to be so arrogant? He even made bold words to challenge Top Ten Supreme Godly Emperors. Now, Blade Maniac and the Qing Emperor came to the door at the same time. Let's see if he can still be arrogant."

At this time, the powerful people on the Hong Meng Continent were all gloating about the misfortune.

Cultivation is inherently boring, so they are naturally happy to eat it.

"As expected of the second-ranked Blade Maniac, he really has some strength." The Murong Ancient Clan leader stabilized his figure and looked at Blade Maniac with a solemn expression.

"The more powerful ones are still coming, so hurry up and think about what name to change."

Blade Maniac sneered and said, after a short round of fighting, he had figured out the approximate strength of the Murong Ancient Clan leader, which was roughly equivalent to two Returning Heaven God Emperors. He did have some strength, but not much.

"Then let's try it." Murong Ancient Clan leader said coldly. When he finished speaking, the surrounding area was suddenly shrouded in ice and snow, and countless ice spikes fell from the sky, making bursts of sound.

Li Zhōujūn, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, was naturally affected.

But Li Zhōujūn directly chooses Blade Maniac Fifty-Fifty, releasing Law Power to form an invisible wall.

The ice pick fell and collided with this invisible wall. It was directly torn into pieces and there was no way it could touch the corners of Li Zhōujūn's clothes.

"Tsk, I have to say that this Murong Ancient Clan clan leader does have two brushes. If I were enveloped by his Divine Ability, my body would be riddled with holes in an instant and I would die. It's a pity that he met these two Blade Maniac and Returning Heaven God Emperor."

Some of the powerful people watching the battle said with emotion.

At the same time, when the Murong Ancient Clan patriarch saw Li Zhōujūn's indifferent attitude, his heart suddenly sank. How could the third-ranked Qing Emperor deal with his own Divine Ability so easily?!

And Blade Maniac appeared in front of the Murong Ancient Clan leader the moment the ice pick fell. While he was still shocked by the power of Li Zhōujūn, Blade Maniac pinched his neck and lifted him up like a chicken.

As the Murong Ancient Clan patriarch's body was lifted up, the Divine Ability he used was also dispersed. He stared at Blade Maniac with fear in his eyes. He seemed to be about to say something, but Blade Maniac pinched his neck and could only make intermittent, uncharacterized sounds.

Blade Maniac teased with a chuckle at this time, "You brat, you don't even have the qualifications to let me draw my sword. If you let Qingdi, who is similar in strength to me, take action together, you may not even have the qualifications to fart in the next second."

"Blade Maniac actually admitted personally that Qing Emperor is as powerful as him?!"

"What's all the fuss about? I think the two Supremes have already fought in secret, but we don't know about it."

"I understand this. After all, the two Supreme Godly Emperor fought against each other. It's very simple not to let us know about it. But I'm still a little shocked by Qingdi's strength..."

The powerful people watching the battle all sighed with emotion.

At this time, Blade Maniac also threw the pale-faced Murong Ancient Clan leader out. At the same time, he also asked, "Have you thought about changing the name?"

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