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Who are you trying to show off to? You made me, the President of Shenlong Society, into your eyes?
Long Batian was very unhappy. He felt that he had been played by someone, and it was the kind of person who did not give him any face.
"I am Utopian Sect Leader, and who are you? What are you trying to do here in my utopian territory? Who was behind this? If I say it out loud, can I live?! "
The crux of Fang Qi's words was that if he didn't say it, he would be dead. If he said it, he might live!
"F * ck!" "Where did this son of a bitch come from? How dare he act so haughty in front of Master Long!"
Long Batian hadn't made any moves yet, but colt, who was beside him, could no longer hold it in and rushed over while cursing.
Fang Qi shot a glance. His cultivation base was already at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul Stage. No wonder he dared to challenge him …
But unfortunately … He had found the wrong person, and his luck wasn't that good either. Why would he bother finding trouble with him?
This time, Fang Qi didn't hold back at all, he killed him with a slap.
Silence, lasting radicalism.
A seventh level Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, just like that … Just smacked to death? Is that possible? Why does it feel so fake? However, this person just stood there in front of him, his blood flowing all over the ground. Only his nascent soul was left, trembling, trying to escape. However, before it could even make a move, it was directly destroyed.
His nascent soul had disappeared, he was dead beyond dead!
Long Batian originally wanted to save this wisp of nascent soul, but before he could do anything, he saw the masked man behind Fang Qi make his move.
The moment he made his move, his nascent soul immediately collapsed, not even having the chance to save his life.
This kind of scene could only be said to be … Very sad.
Long Batian watched as his trusted subordinate was killed just like that. What he thought of was not pity … For him, compassion was of no value now.
What he thought of was … This person could kill a seventh level Nascent Soul Stage cultivator in one move?
What the hell …" Isn't it a little too strong! Just with his Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul cultivation … He wasn't a match at all!
He was starting to notice this particularly young cultivator at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.
He was so young, yet he was already a fifth level Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, and he was even rumored to have entered the The Heaven Origin Mystic Realm?
The basic requirement to enter the The Heaven Origin Mystic Realm was that the age of one's bones could not exceed fifty years.
A person who could reach the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Stage before he was 50 years old … They could only say that he was extremely talented.
As long as he didn't die, his future was limitless.
To deal with such people, it would be best if they could directly tear him apart when he was weak, preventing him from having the qualifications and qualifications to grow stronger.
But now … Can it be done? Why does it feel so hopeless?
Great Circle of Nascent Soul Cultivator would still need to fight a Nascent Soul Stage Level 7 cultivator...
A seventh level Nascent Soul Stage cultivator was instantly killed by a fifth level Nascent Soul Stage cultivator... Why did it sound so awkward? It was always very funny!
Long Batian opened his mouth and shut it. Countless people sighed in their hearts. They understood that they had hit a hard nail on the head this time.
No wonder why the Carefree Gate didn't make a move himself, and even needed to pass through his hands. It was very obvious that … This is not an easy task to accomplish.
It was not that easy to obtain a mysterious book!
"The people of our Shenlong Society can evacuate out the Seven Stars Road, and you can also return all the surrounding streets. From now on, we don't have anything to do with the river! They did not interfere with each other! "How about it?"
Long Batian was very smart. He wanted to get away from this mess.