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Chapter 1857

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Even if he regretted not being able to fight 'Luo Mo' head-on, it did not stop Floating Light Chu He from spreading the news through his own mouth.

Because this matter was too shocking, the moment the Eight Sages Battlefield appeared in the Ruins of God, the news spread at a crazy speed.

Even though it had not spread to the Dark Palace at the end of the Ruins of God, many cultivators in Rakshasa had already learned about it.

In the wilderness.

Two men in black were moving forward one after the other.

No matter what methods Black Cloak used, he could not get rid of Celestial Garment's tracking.

That made him crazy.

However, when he thought of the ambiguous feeling he had on the Road of Punishment, he had to suppress his madness in his heart, not daring to turn it into killing intent.

He could only curse a certain pervert in his heart for being too much of an animal, until …

"L- Luo Mo, d-died?"

Seeing a group of cultivators flying past him discussing this matter in shock, Black Cloak immediately stopped and frowned.

"What a joke! How could that kind of animal die so easily! "

He shook his head fiercely!

He did not believe it!

Forward!

When three small waves of cultivators flew past and heard about it three times in a row, Black Robe had no choice but to believe it.

Therefore, he stopped the fourth group of cultivators and obtained the most detailed information about what had happened.

"Luo Zhou and Chou Jiu of the Tushita Holy Palace were killed. Luo Wu led the Celestial Emperors in an attempt to kill Floating Light Chu He, but the Sage's clone rushed over and burned him to ashes with the Saint Rune Fire …"

Black Cloak, who was scared out of his wits, subconsciously turned to look at Celestial Garment who was not far behind him.

"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha …"

His laughter was very arrogant, as if he had gotten his revenge after being wronged. There was even a faint killing intent directed at Celestial Garment.

At this moment, Celestial Garment spoke.

"Luo Mo is dead. Is he also dead?"

"Uh …"

Black Cloak's laughter stopped abruptly. He was about to sneer and retort when Celestial Garment spoke again.

"He's already so powerful when he's pretending to be Luo Mo. What about his real body?"

Black Shirt's expression changed.

"Do you think that his battle prowess when he's pretending to be Luo Mo is stronger than his real self?"

When he said the third sentence, Black Shirt's face turned pale and cold sweat flowed down his back.

"So," Celestial Garment looked at Black Robe and said in Silence, "What do you plan to do, Paragon from the Upper Realm?"

After a long time, Black Robe forced himself to calm down. He looked at Celestial Garment and asked, "You're always following me. What are your intentions?"

"I just want to see what you'll do." Celestial Garment continued, "But from the looks of it, I'm going to see how stupid you are going to be."

Hei Yi put on a brave front and said, "Under the Saint Pattern Flame, even ten of him will die!"

"Oh." Tian Yi didn't even think about it and replied perfunctorily.

"You …" Seeing that Celestial Garment was so calm and not worried about Xie Tian at all, Black Shirt panicked even more. "Tell me, what do you want me to do!"

Celestial Garment frowned slightly. He thought about it and shook his head. "Forget it."

"Forget it?" Black Shirt was stunned. "What do you mean!"

"Nothing, it's just that," Celestial Garment smirked. "I suddenly realized that I want to see you die of stupidity. So, do whatever you want. I hope we'll meet again."

After saying that, Celestial Garment turned around and left.

"Stop! Wait! You … "

Whoosh!

Seeing that Celestial Garment did not stop, Black Shirt was flustered and could only teleport to block his way.

"What do you want? Just get straight to the point!"

Celestial Garment said hoarsely, "If I tell you, will you do it?"

Black Shirt was silent.

"Goodbye." Celestial Garment was about to leave.

"I'll do it!" Black Shirt gritted his teeth and looked at Celestial Garment fiercely. "But you have to guarantee that I won't die!"

Celestial Garment shook his head. "He won't kill you, but it doesn't mean that you won't die."

"As long as he doesn't attack me!" Black Shirt's tone was anxious.

"I …" Celestial Garment paused and suppressed the shyness of Silence. "I can promise you on his behalf."

"Okay!"

Black Shirt, who thought that the two of them had an affair, did not doubt the effectiveness of Celestial Garment's words. He immediately said, "Say it!"

Celestial Garment took a deep breath. His hoarse voice trembled slightly. "I'll swear that I won't reveal Xie Tian's identity here."

Black Shirt was stunned. Then, he smiled bitterly and left while shaking his head.

So, you followed me for half a month just for this …

Big Sister, I dare not!

"I, Black Shirt, swear that I will never reveal Xie Tian's identity. If I break this oath, may the heavens and earth destroy me …"

Celestial Garment let out a long sigh of relief after hearing the other party's powerful oath.

"At least I didn't waste my time …"

But when she thought of the rumor just now, she could not help but worry.

"With Luo Mo's death, he can escape from this situation and transform into his real body, but the situation of his real body …"

Thinking of this, Celestial Garment took a few deep breaths and looked into the distance with a firmer gaze.

"I should be able to help you …"

Time flew.

The rumor spread.

Everyone believed that the dazzling Second Level Duke Luo Mo of the Ancient Blood Temple had been killed.

Because this perfectly proved the reason why the eight Holy Battle Grounds had appeared.

Moreover, there were only four of the eight Holy Battle Grounds left.

Only the death of Curse Luo and Luo Mo could make the guardians of the Ancient Blood County Duke risk their lives.

There were those who ridiculed Luo Mo.

To quote a phrase commonly used in the World of Prodigies, only a living prodigy is a prodigy. A dead prodigy is nothing.

There were also those who felt sorry for Luo Mo.

These people did not care about Luo Mo's life or death, but they cared about who killed Luo Mo.

"Ridiculous!"

"It turns out that the Upper Realm is like this too. If the small ones can't beat them, the big ones will attack!"

"I feel sorry for Luo Mo. The monks of the Infinite Pavilion are all merciful, but they are not merciful at all!"



Floating Light, who had parted ways with Chu He, had just arrived at a golden palace when he heard the discussions of some people.

These words did not affect him.

He would not kill these people because of this.

Buddhas were merciful, especially to ants.

However, when the exaggerated laughter of the red dress approached, Floating Light, who had just crossed the palace door, could not help but frown, no matter how well-mannered he was.

"Good kill!"

After the wild laughter, the three cold words exploded in everyone's ears as the red dress landed on the ground.

Many people's gazes fell on the red dress.

Because of the technique she cultivated, she still looked so cold.

However, under the coldness, there was a fiery joy.

A small number of people who had been to the Meditation Tree understood this joy very well.

Along with??? More people knew how much humiliation the red dress had suffered at the hands of Luo Mo.

"He pushed her on the head and pushed her a thousand feet away?"

"He scared her off with just one sentence? It can't be! She's a fifth-level Dao-Enlightener … "

"No wonder she was so happy when she heard that Luo Mo was killed …"



"Amitabha."

Floating Light turned around and said the name of Buddha. He looked at the red dress and said, "I didn't kill Duke Luo Mo, but Revered Dao Chu …"

"Floating Light!" The red dress's icy eyes were burning. "Tell me quickly, how did Luo Mo die? Don't leave out a word!"

This was somewhat abnormal.

To the crowd, the red dress's action was no different from whipping a corpse.

Of course, as a Heavenly Prodigy from the Upper Realm, we don't care if you want to whip a corpse, but can you not block the palace door and our path of opportunity?

However, everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to ask the other party to make way.

At this moment …

Whoosh!

A person flew over and walked toward the palace door as soon as he landed. At the same time, he spoke softly.

"Make way."

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