Chapter 710
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Under the night sky above Sorcerer City, two figures stood proudly in the sky, coldly staring at the few strangely dressed old men in front of them. (_)
One of the fierce-looking old men was surrounded by 18 demonic corpses that were covered in green fur. They were Sorcerer Corpses that were refined using sorcery.
The 18 Sorcerer Corpses were filled with evil energy and disgusting dark green liquid flowed from their bodies. There was not a single part of these Sorcerer Corpses that was free of poison.
Living people were not allowed to get close to them. If a mortal were to touch these Sorcerer Corpses, they would instantly be poisoned and die.
"If you don't want to die, scram!" The man in green said coldly. He was not angry, but he was imposing, causing the few old men to feel a great pressure.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me, Wu Huo!" An old man with fiery red eyes walked out from the opposite side.
"Hmph!" Xiaoqing laughed coldly and glanced at the old man called Wu Huo.
Everyone only felt a cold light flash past like a fleeting shadow. Then, Wizard Fire screamed as he covered his eyes and fell from the sky.
"Wu Huo, what happened to you!"
Someone cried out in surprise, and then he charged down from the sky. Everyone couldn't help but be greatly shocked when they saw this scene. Could it be that he had actually injured the Shaman Flame with a single gaze?
Wu Huo was an expert of the Fire Sorcerer Tribe. His Fire Sorcerer Technique was extremely powerful. Among the twelve Sorcerer Tribes, he was one of the few experts.
Very quickly, the person who rushed down from the sky rushed up from the ground. He came to Wu Jue's side and said with a trembling voice, "Wu Huo … is dead!"
"What …"
Wu Jue and the other experts of the Sorcerer Tribe were shocked. Wu Huo was dead. He was killed by a glance from that person.
"How … how is this possible?"
No one dared to believe it, nor did they want to believe that a glance could kill. Moreover, it was an expert of the Fire Sorcerer Tribe. This was very shocking.
"I don't want to say it a second time!" Xiaoqing said calmly.
"Hehe, it would be best for you all to do as he says." Hei Tian, who was completely covered in black clothes, chuckled and walked forward.
"This is too much!"
The tall and thin old man, who was holding a mourning staff and looked like the legendary Soul Reaper Bai Wuchang, was enraged. He waved the mourning staff in his hand and struck at Xiaoqing from afar.
"Hu!"
A gust of chilly wind suddenly blew, and within the chilly wind, there was an ear-piercing sound like the wailing of ghosts and the howling of gods. It was as if the gates of hell had suddenly opened, and countless ghosts and evil spirits rushed out.
The world was suddenly filled with ghostly Qi.
"Since you don't want to leave, then there's no need for you to leave!" Xiaoqing exuded a murderous aura. His eyes shone like stars in the night sky.
Swoosh!
A blazing divine light rushed out of Xiaoqing's eyes and pierced through the void. It broke through the layers of sinister winds and destroyed the mourning cudgel in the middle of the sinister winds.
He pressed his hand towards the tall and thin old man who looked like the White Impermanence. "Bam!" The old man didn't even have the chance to scream before his body exploded into a bloody mist. His body and soul were both destroyed.
"This …"
Wu Jue and the rest were horrified. The opponent had killed a powerful Sorcerer with just a wave of his hand. How could they fight against such a powerful Sorcerer?
"Go!"
Wu Jue roared and turned into a ball of green light. It enveloped the eighteen Sorcerer Corpses around him and soared into the sky. He wanted to escape. The opponent was too powerful.
Wu Jue had already escaped. The other experts of the Sorcerer Tribe also scattered like birds and beasts, rushing in all directions. They were completely intimidated by Xiaoqing and did not dare to fight with Xiaoqing.
"Trying to escape? It's too late! "A cruel smile appeared on Xiaoqing's face. He then raised his hand." Boom! " A vast demonic power immediately surged out like a volcanic eruption, lighting up the world.
All the Sorcerers in the Sorcerer City below felt an unparalleled pressure descending from the sky. They could not help but kneel on the ground.
The void trembled and demonic light shot into the sky. A terrifying energy ripple spread out and a circle of ripples that could be seen with the naked eye spread out. It locked down a part of the world. All the Sorcerers who were escaping in all directions were locked in the void.
Even Wu Jue, who had been refined into the eighteen Sorcerer Corpses, was locked down by Xiaoqing's power and could not move at all.
Xiaoqing seemed to have become the supreme emperor of this part of the world. He walked in the demonic light. He did not kill the few Sorcerers at the same time. Instead, he pointed his finger lightly and turned the few Sorcerers into dust, causing their souls to dissipate.
"Haha! Brother Qing has gone all out. You guys are out of luck! " The Yin Yang Qi around Hei Tian's body blocked the demonic light. The mighty power that locked down the void did not affect him at all.
Ever since he broke through to the "Emperor" Realm, his strength had taken a huge leap. He was now comparable to an expert of the Immortal Realm.
Xiaoqing was like the God of Death walking in the void, harvesting the lives of all the people in the sky. This was a shocking scene. There were people in the dark who saw this but they all retreated quietly.
Gu Fei grabbed Little Fatty and stopped in the sky outside the Sorcerer City. He looked at the scene calmly.
"Xiaoqing is too flamboyant. However, there is nothing wrong with that!" Gu Fei muttered to himself. Xiaoqing's display of invincible power had shocked the Sorcerers. This way, even if someone wanted to deal with the Gu Family, they would have to think twice.
"Little Uncle-Master is too fierce. He is my idol!" Little Fatty's eyes were filled with stars. The invincible figure of Xiaoqing was deeply imprinted in his heart.
Gu Fei was speechless towards this little disciple of his. Idol? He himself had never had any idols, nor had he ever worshipped any of the great figures in history.
The only person he worshipped was himself. A true expert did not need to worship anyone.
At this moment, Xiaoqing had already killed Wu Jue. The 18 Sorcerer Corpses could scare away the experts of the 12 Sorcerer Tribes. However, in front of him, it was just a joke.
Xiaoqing was a Demon Immortal. Cultivators below the Immortal Realm were all ants.
"All of you, get out of Sorcerer City!"
Xiaoqing said to everyone in the city. His voice was not loud but it was filled with majesty. It was like the voice of a Celestial Emperor, causing everyone's soul to tremble.
The entire Sorcerer City was shaken. Everyone in the city was shocked. They fought to escape towards the city gate. Who would dare to stay in the city?
"There is something strange about this city!" Gu Fei suddenly noticed that after the previous battle, the main buildings in Sorcerer City were not damaged.
The entire Sorcerer City seemed to be a single entity. The pitch black walls were filled with the vicissitudes of time. It was like a giant beast that was entrenched on the ground.
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