The Last Day

"Did you kill him?" Mei Sanniang looked at Mu Qing, her red lips slightly parted, her face full of astonishment.

She was deeply shocked. The rules of the Mysterious Heaven Secret Realm could not be broken even by the many peak God Emperors within Mirror Buddha City, yet Mu Qing, merely a late-stage God Emperor, had done it.

"Just what race are you from?" She was extremely curious. From Long Ming, she had learned that Mu Qing was not Dragonfolk.

"You guess."

Mu Qing left Mei Sanniang with a smile before turning and walking away.

Having obtained his second Emerald Fruit, the jade-green pillar of light around him became even more dazzling. Anyone who saw it could guess that he possessed more than one Emerald Fruit.

More experts would certainly come after him next.

Mu Qing had to make haste and have those Demon Gods within the Myriad Demon World condense demonic qi in preparation for battle.

There were at most a few dozen peak God Emperors in all of Mirror Buddha City, and by now, more than a dozen had already been eliminated.

He was not afraid of inner demons; what he feared was being besieged by exceptionally powerful peak God Emperors. After all, in order to kill Long Ming, he had already used up all the demonic qi within the Myriad Demon World.

"Fortunately, those peak God Emperors in Mirror Buddha City all have high-grade bloodlines."

Mu Qing drew a deep breath. This was good news.

Though he usually did not care much about things like bloodlines, there was no denying that while high-grade bloodlines were formidable, they were still far inferior to top-tier bloodlines!

A peak God Emperor with a top-tier bloodline, no matter how mediocre, could still rival a genius of the same realm with a