The Battle of Heavenly Geniuses had ended in such a ridiculous manner.
There was no earth-shattering battle like everyone had imagined, and neither was there any destruction.
Many people still believed that Xuanyuan Hao had killed Gao Yang-xu in an instant.
However, those with high cultivation could see through it.
Gao Yang-xu hadn't died, but he had been sent flying by Xuanyuan Hao. As for where he had landed, no one knew.
However, before Gao Yang-xu had disappeared, he had solved a huge problem for all the adventurers. That was the Massacre Shrine's Seven Slaughter Devil Stele.
Without the Seven Slaughter Devil Stele, the Massacre Shrine no longer had any killing intent.
The terrifying Seven Slaughter Demonic Shadow was also gone.
Many people rushed into the Massacre Shrine ahead of him.
Behind the Massacre Shrine, there was a path that led to the depths of the underground palace.
"Sister Bai, Brother, let's go!"
Xuanyuan Mo pulled Albino and Xuanyuan Hao into the Massacre Shrine.
The moment Albino passed by Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan glanced at the woman.
"No killing intent. Has this woman given up on killing me?"
Seeing Albino walk past him, Zhuo Bufan was stunned.
Ever since the trip to the Holy Region, Albino no longer had any killing intent when she met him.
Zhuo Bufan found it harder and harder to understand this woman.
At first, she had chased after him like a madwoman, but now, she was treating him like an outsider.
"Am I being ignored?"
Zhuo Bufan calculated. Since the Yunmeng Jie, he had been chased by this woman for more than four months.
In order to avoid her, Zhuo Bufan had run from the far west of the continent to the far east. He hadn't expected to be ignored.
He was inexplicably furious!
"Little Brother, let's go! I believe that behind the Massacre Shrine is the place where the Azure Emperor will discuss the Dao. "
The Old Drunkard said to Zhuo Bufan.
"Qing Emperor. Senior, are you here for the Qing Emperor?"
Zhuo Bufan asked.
Until now, he still didn't know who this drunkard was.
The old drunkard smiled and said, "That's right. I'm here for the Qing Emperor's bottle of wine."
"For a pot of wine?"
"Yes, rumor has it that the Qing Emperor is a carefree man. Zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, ink painting, wine brewing, tea brewing, cooking, eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, everything was the best! I think there should be some fine wine that he once brewed here. "
"Eat, drink, whore, and gamble?" Zhuo Bufan rolled his eyes.
No matter how one listened to it, it didn't sound like a compliment at all, but the old drunkard said it with a hint of immortality.
"Qing Emperor is so powerful? He knows everything. He's simply omnipotent. "
As far as Zhuo Bufan knew, the Qing Emperor was probably unmatched in the Dao of Dual Cultivation.
Now, he learned from the old drunkard that the Qing Emperor knew everything. He was simply omnipotent.
"Hahaha, if I'm right, most of the people here are here for the Qing Emperor."
"Even the Heavenly Son of the Eastern Region, Xuanyuan Hao, is probably here for the Qing Emperor's guqin score."
The fact that Xuanyuan Hao came for the guqin score was no longer a rumor. Zhuo Bufan had also heard about it.
"It seems that the Demon Princess is also here. If I'm right, the Demon Princess is also here for the Qing Emperor."
"Also for the Qing Emperor?" Zhuo Bufan was stunned.
"The Qing Emperor isn't a human. He's the first demon in the Immemorial Age. He was the one who created the Monster Core Cultivation Method of the Monster Race. With this method, the Monster Race was born stronger than the Human Race, and their cultivation was also stronger than the Human Race. "
"He was also the one who created the Demon Bloodline Inheritance. The power of the Demon Bloodline Inheritance continues to this day."
"It's not an exaggeration to say that the Qing Emperor created the current Demon Race. The current Demon Venerable East Emperor Clan is the descendant of the Qing Emperor. "
After hearing the old drunkard's words, Zhuo Bufan quickly engraved it in his heart.
He didn't expect the Qing Emperor to have such a story.
It seemed that the four Great Ancient Emperors weren't simple. Each of them had a huge secret.
The Seven Slaughter Devil Stele, the greatest opportunity for the Scarlet Emperor, had already been obtained by Gao Yang-xu. Therefore, these people couldn't wait to go to the Qing Emperor's palace.
"Let's go then!"
Zhuo Bufan said to the old drunkard.
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt the Thousand Evil Sword in his storage ring vibrate.
"Wait a minute!"
Zhuo Bufan stopped the old drunkard and summoned the Thousand Evil Sword.
Zhuo Bufan's hand trembled as he held the Thousand Evil Sword.
"Brother, this sword is a secret treasure!"
The old drunkard said as he stared at the Thousand Evil Sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand.
Zhuo Bufan didn't reply because the Thousand Evil Sword in his hand was vibrating violently.
It was like a wild dog that couldn't be stopped. Zhuo Bufan's hand was starting to tear.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a blue figure suddenly flew over Zhuo Bufan's head like the wind.
At that moment, the Thousand Evil Sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand broke free from Zhuo Bufan's hand and shot out.
It was like an arrow that had been released from a bow. Its speed was shocking as it pierced through the sky.
Pfft!
The Thousand Evil Sword hit the man in blue who was flying in the sky.
"Aiya!"
Smack!
The man in blue was like a kite with a broken string. He screamed and fell in front of the Massacre Shrine, his nose covered in dust.
"Who is it? Who was it that shot me in the back? Who is it? "
The man in blue got up from the ground. Zhuo Bufan saw that the Thousand Evil Sword had pierced his butt.
Zhuo Bufan was stunned when he saw this.
The Thousand Evil Sword had suddenly gone crazy and stabbed someone's butt. It seemed that it wanted to kill him.
"Why does this voice sound so familiar?"
Just as Zhuo Bufan was wondering how to resolve this matter, he frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that the voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
The man in blue had his back facing Zhuo Bufan. The Thousand Evil Sword was still in his butt.
He endured the pain and pulled the Thousand Evil Sword out of his butt. Then, he looked at it.
"Damn it, why is it your broken sword? Why did you stab my butt? "
When Zhuo Bufan heard the man's voice again, a small face with slanted eyebrows and a sinister smile suddenly flashed across his mind.
"Old unscrupulous merchant, Chu Mubai?"
Zhuo Bufan shouted.
At this moment, Chu Mubai, whose butt had been stabbed by his sword, turned around with his bleeding butt and looked at Zhuo Bufan.
"Brat, it's you? Damn it, you can't even hold on to a broken sword. I'm going to settle this score with you. "
Chu Mubai. He didn't expect it to really be the unscrupulous merchant Chu Mubai.
This guy actually rushed here from Flaming Cloud City and was stabbed in the butt by his Thousand Evil Sword.
Was this the legendary chrysanthemum sent from a thousand miles away?
Chu Mubai held his butt and threw the Thousand Evil Sword in front of Zhuo Bufan. Then, he pointed at the Thousand Evil Sword on the ground that was still stained with his butt and questioned Zhuo Bufan.
"Brat, don't even think about leaving if you don't give me a million."
Seeing Chu Mubai's miserable look, Zhuo Bufan couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed out loud.
"Hahahaha! You deserve it, you unscrupulous merchant. You deserve to be stabbed in the butt by your own sword. Hahahaha! "
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