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Chapter 1863

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The atmosphere in the cave became abnormally oppressive. Everyone held their breath. In front of the Thunder Lord, they didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

"Hand over the key, and I won't kill you. My patience is limited. This is the last time I'll remind you. "

As soon as Feng Wuhen's voice fell, a terrifying and suffocating murderous aura spread throughout the entire secret territory. The Wu Huang behind Lin Yun felt their hairs stand on end. Their legs involuntarily went soft, and some even collapsed to the ground.

"Just kill me," Situ Mo Xie said in a relaxed manner in the face of that suffocating murderous aura.

Hearing Situ Mo Xie's words, Feng Wuhen revealed a puzzled expression. "I don't understand. Why would you rather die than hand over the key?"

Situ Mo Xie sneered, "Although I'm not a righteous person, I will never hand over that thing to someone like you. If that thing really falls into your hands, then this world will really be finished! "

"Oh? Why do you think so? "Feng Wuhen asked curiously.

Situ Mo Xie narrowed his eyes and replied, "Although I don't know what secret that thing is hiding, it is certainly like the Demon God Nucleus Crystal. It is something that can bring disaster to the world. Otherwise, why would it cause so many forces to fight over it?

"Since you won't tell me where the key is, then I can only chop off your head and bring it back to search your memories."

Hearing the word 'head', Situ Mo Xie seemed to think of something. He immediately raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it towards his forehead.

"Don't even think about succeeding!"

Situ Mo Xie suddenly shouted. His expression instantly became incomparably sinister. He obviously wanted to destroy his own brain to destroy the memories stored in his mind.

When the dagger was less than a millimeter away from Situ Mo Xie's forehead, Feng Wuhen, who was originally ten meters away, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ka-cha!

A bright lightning flashed, and Situ Mo Xie's right arm, which was holding the dagger, was instantly severed from the shoulder. The dagger that was about to pierce his forehead also fell to the ground along with his severed arm.

The entire place was silent.

Everyone's mouths were wide open. They were dumbstruck as they looked at Situ Mo Xie's arm. In fact, they couldn't make a sound for a long time.

An expert at Wu Sheng's level didn't even have the chance to commit suicide. It was unimaginable!

"Do you want to commit suicide in front of me? Too naive. In terms of speed, I have never lost to anyone except the Samsara Heavenly Thearch. " Feng Wuhen absent-mindedly turned his head, and looked at Situ Mo Xie with disdain. Then, he stretched out his hand and pinched Situ Mo Xie's chin.

Situ Mo Xie didn't resist. He could only let Feng Wuhen grab his chin. That was because a powerful electric current had swept through his entire body. It had paralyzed him, and rendered him unable to move.

Feng Wuhen didn't seem to use much strength. He merely raised his palm, and removed Situ Mo Xie's head.

An expert at the level of Wu Sheng had died just like that. He did not even have the ability to resist.

After taking Situ Mo Xie's head, Feng Wuhen turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everything had happened too quickly. In fact, it hadn't even lasted for ten minutes!

First, a level four Wu Sheng had appeared. Then, an elder of the Sacred Alliance, a level seven Wu Sheng, had appeared!

Finally, the one who had appeared was the legendary Thunder Lord!

Everyone's heads were buzzing. After a long while, they shook their heads. Every single one of them had an incomparably fearful expression on their faces.

Everything had happened too suddenly. They hadn't been able to react at all.

Two experts at the level of Wu Sheng had died in such a short period of time!

Qing Jian slapped his own face and forced himself to calm down from his state of panic. He felt that this was just a dream. Even though he was the strongest expert in the Northwest Region, everything that had just happened was still too shocking. It made him doubt reality.

However, Chen Chang Sheng's corpse was still lying there!

The corpses of the two Rotten Kun were still there!

Situ Mo Xie's headless corpse was still there!

The corpses of the two Rotten Kun were still there!

All of this was not a dream!

Everyone looked at each other. The cores of the ancient spirit beasts that they had risked their lives for were like trash in the eyes of this group of experts. They weren't even worth half a cent.

And in the eyes of the Thunder Lord, they had been completely ignored. They weren't even comparable to ants.

Among everyone present, only Lin Yun was deep in thought.

The 'masked man' that Chen Chang Sheng had spoken of was naturally the 'mysterious masked man' that Lin Yun was familiar with.

But, what was the purpose of this mysterious masked man?

There was also another matter. That was the key that the Thunder Lord had spoken of.

Why did Situ Mo Xie say that this key was the same as the Demon God Core Crystals, and would bring disaster to the world?

What was that so-called key?

Just what had happened in the entire world in the span of a hundred years between the previous life and this life?

Lin Yun furrowed his brows and pondered seriously. Finally, he sat on the ground.

At the same time, on the other side, everyone had also gradually woken up.

Since they were all fine, and that terrifying expert had already left, it was time for them to distribute the cores of the two ancient spirit beasts!

No matter what, an expert of that level was not something they could hope to reach.

It was better to be more practical. The cores in front of them were the most important things to them!

"Since the shocking matter has ended, let's continue with our distribution!" Qing Jian walked to the side of the male Rotten Kun and easily cut open its corpse, taking out the Inner Core of the Rotten Kun.

This core was as dazzling as a diamond. It was the size of a fist, round, and emitted a frightening light.

At this time, everyone's faces were filled with greed and fear as they stared at the core in Qing Jian's hand!

This was the treasure that they wanted to obtain!

On the other side, since the Swift Seven Swords was Chen Chang Sheng of the Sacred Alliance, and now that Chen Chang Sheng was dead, the core of the female Rotten Kun would naturally be distributed by the Swift Sword Sect's Grand Elder.

However, before the Swift Sword Sect's Grand Elder could reach the side of the female Rotten Kun, Qing Jian suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

"Sect Leader Qing Jian, what is the meaning of this?" The Swift Sword Sect's Grand Elder frowned and looked at Qing Jian.

"Now that the Swift Seven Swords is dead, this core will be redistributed!" Qing Jian said with a sneer. His voice had become extremely cold, as if he had become a completely different person.

Everyone could see that Qing Jian wanted to take the two cores for himself.

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