Chapter 2886
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"But who is this fairy they are talking about? Is she worth falling out with for a woman? How childish. "Su Yu shook his head and followed the two young men silently.
They had come prepared and had a way to find the Demonic Beast King.
The purple-robed young man used a compass to locate the location and finally found a five-finger-shaped lake.
This should be the mark left behind by a certain powerful being in the civilization.
"It's inside." The red-robed young man stared at the calm and deep lake and narrowed his eyes.
With a pinch of his fingers, he took out a ball of lightning from his sleeve and threw it into the hole.
Whoosh!
All of a sudden, lightning flashed in the lake, illuminating the entire lake.
All the fish in the lake died in an instant.
Splash!
At the same time, a shocking wave rose into the sky and slammed into the air.
Looking over, an incomparably large black Qilin actually emerged from the water!!
Su Yu's eyes narrowed. "Kylin?"
The little kylin was the only one left in the eight-star civilization that had gone extinct.
He did not expect to see a mature one on an abandoned nine-star civilization.
"Why are you bothering me?" The black kylin stared at the two young men coldly and angrily.
It was exuding the powerful aura of a middle-stage Heavenly Law Master!
However, in the face of the two seemingly weak young men, there was a hint of fear in the black kylin's eyes.
"Haha, we are bothering you. We have come to discuss something with you." The purple-robed young man's lips curled into a faint smile.
He did not look like he was facing a giant creature that had yet to appear.
He was only facing a slave who had given him everything he wanted.
"Speak!" The black kylin's eyes flickered, and he finally suppressed his murderous intent and said calmly.
The purple-robed young man said, "I have come to borrow a pair of horns from your head!"
Hmm!
The black kylin released black flames all over its body, and its eyes were burning with anger. "Are you kidding me? This horn is the foundation of my existence. How could I give it to someone else? "
Most of its essence was concentrated in the two horns on its head.
The purple-robed young man took out a token and waved it in front of the black kylin.
"The Feng Family?" The black kylin was shocked, and the fear in its eyes turned into fear.
The Feng Family was a powerful race among the nine-star civilizations.
Every clansman was born with a wind attribute domain.
The powerful beings in the clan were even more earth-shattering existences.
"Looks like you have some sense." The purple-robed youth took back the token and said, "Give me a pair of horns now. It's better than my Feng Clan coming to find you, right?"
"You should know how miserable your fate will be if they find you."
The black Qilin was filled with fear. With its powerful cultivation, once it was found by the experts of the Feng Clan, it would at least be imprisoned forever and become a pet of the Feng Clan.
In the worst-case scenario, they might be captured and killed, and all of the materials on their bodies would be sold.
Whichever it was, the Black Qilin would rather die than encounter it.
"I can only give you one horn, and you must guarantee that no one will disturb me again," said the black Qilin.
The purple-robed youth licked his lips. "No problem."
He wanted a pair because he wanted to bargain. He would be satisfied if he could get one.
The black Qilin gritted its teeth and endured the pain as it slammed its head into the boulder by the lake.
Crack —
One of the horns on its head broke immediately.
Before it could clean the blood on its head, the black Qilin kicked the horn to the purple-robed youth. "Take it and don't come back!"
"Alright!" The purple-robed youth picked up the horn and left with a smile.
The black Qilin stared at the other red-robed youth and frowned. "Why aren't you leaving?"
At that moment, the purple-robed youth looked at it with a faint smile. "Let me introduce you to the Ancient Tomb Clan. We're not on the same side."
What!
The black Qilin thought that the two of them were on the same side and asking for the same thing.
The black Qilin felt like it had been tricked. If it had known this would happen, it would not have handed over the broken horn so easily.
"What do you want then?" The black Qilin said, "Don't tell me you want the other horn too? If that's the case, I can only apologize. "
If it lost both of its horns, it would no longer be able to stand in the Haotian civilization.
It would not be able to command all the monsters and become their king.
It would most likely be killed and replaced by some of the more ambitious monsters.
"Of course not! Why would I want your horn? "the red-robed youth said.
The black Qilin heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he was not asking for the horn, everything else was negotiable.
"What I want is your heart." The red-robed youth took out an ancient skeleton dagger and said, "I heard that your heart is different from ordinary creatures. If you give it to the person you love, you'll fall in love with the person who gave it to you?"
The black Qilin's face darkened. "You're shameless!"
The two of them were conspiring. First, they tricked the black Qilin out of its horn, causing its cultivation level to drop. Then, they revealed their true colors and took its life.
The purple-robed youth turned around and waved the horn in his hand. "Congratulations, you're right!"
The two of them had no intention of letting the black Qilin go.
"Accept your fate, black Qilin. You're one of the few wild Qilins in the world. Everything you have, even a single hair is worth a lot. "The red-robed youth waved the dagger in his hand.
"No!" The black Qilin was enraged. Black flames shot into the sky.
However, compared to before, it was much weaker.
That was the disadvantage of having a broken horn.
"It's useless," the red-robed youth said, "You have no chance of survival in front of the Ancient Tomb Clan!"
He took the black Qilin's horn from the purple-robed youth.
He raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it into the horn.
It turned out that the dagger was not used to hurt the black Qilin. It was used to target the horn.
However, the strange thing was that when the dagger stabbed into the horn, a red light seeped into the horn.
The black Qilin actually let out a blood-curdling screech, unable to bear the burden.
Its huge body ran around crazily because of the pain.
In the end, it stumbled and fell to the ground. Its body kept twitching, and white foam came out of its mouth.
Its eyes quickly dimmed. It was a sign that its life was fading.
How could a middle-stage Heaven Dao Master be killed by a skeleton dagger so strangely?
The red-robed youth finally smiled. He walked up to the black Qilin with the dagger in hand.
He looked at the black Qilin's chest, searching for its heart.
The black Qilin's eyes were filled with sorrow.
It had compromised for the sake of survival. However, it did not get any sympathy from its enemies.
All it had was endless greed.
If it had another chance, it would not compromise so easily.
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