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The world's largest killer organization, majestic, killing fame shakes the world, as long as you kill one place, it is the king of Hades asking for his life, all of which make people tremble.

The three great masters of Seven Killings, Breaking the Army, and Greedy Wolf are famous all over the world.

Especially the Seven Kills of the Great Protector, the peak strength of the Grandmaster, ranking fourth in the black, the world's top Grandmaster Master, is only inferior to those leaders of the big forces.

After the retreat of the god of killing, the seven killings were in charge of the heavenly killing, and their reputation was as high as the sky.

A few months ago, Seven Kills went to Huaxia to compete for the Ascension Immortal Grass and seek an opportunity to break through the Heavenly Man, but they were killed by Qin Wushuang.

When the news came, the dark world shook.

Losing the position of this master and killing heaven is also a big provocation.

"Master, did you break through?"

Po Jun looked at the killing god sitting on the main throne and asked worriedly.

Originally, there was still some time before the time limit for exiting the customs, and the killing god was out of the customs ahead of schedule, either a success or a failure.

The Killing God chuckled and did not answer.

Just when Pojun was disappointed, a hidden force swept over him, making him tremble, as if the whole person had been seen through.

"Congratulations to the host, congratulations to the host. ”

Po Jun's eyes widened, looking at the killing god with a faint smile on his face, and shouted excitedly.

It must be divine sense!

Po Jun secretly shouted in his heart.

He had heard the God of Killing mention that if he wanted to break through to become a celestial being, his spirit needed to be condensed into divine consciousness, which should be the mysterious power of Fang Cai.

That's great!

As soon as you enter the heavens, you are immortals!

From now on, the world is so big that it is at the mercy of the master, and under his residual authority, Heavenly Kill will also become the strongest organization in the world.

Even the Holy See, the Dark Council, and the Huaxia Dragon Group must bow their heads.

The strength of the realm of heaven and man cannot be described in words, even if the top three powerhouses on the black list are combined, they will definitely not be the opponents of the master.

The Killing God smiled lightly.

The grandmaster is far away from heaven and man, and he has been in retreat for a long time, and he has experienced nine deaths and a lifetime before he can break through.

If he did it all over again, even he wasn't sure that he could break through again.

But at this moment, he is a celestial man, a man who reigns over the world.

"Hey, this ...... It's ......"

Suddenly, Tian Kill caught a glimpse of the photo in Po Jun's hand, his brows first furrowed, and then, a bright light burst out in his eyes, revealing blazing heat and greed, extremely surprised.

"Master, do you recognize it?"

Seeing the look of heaven killing, Po Jun hurriedly asked.

"Where is it?"

Heaven Kill asked directly.

In his eyes, there is greed, desire, and deep possession.

Oh my God! It's actually Dao Yuanguo!

If he gets this spiritual fruit, he doesn't have to close the door and make a breakthrough in his life.

Moreover, he was able to break through the heavens, which cost a huge amount of resources, and his potential had been exhausted.

And the Dao Yuan Fruit is a great opportunity.

Once he obtains it, he will be able to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, and he will be able to break the shackles and launch an impact on a higher realm.

"The Arctic Ice Sheet, I'm about to take it and give it to my master. ”

Pojun replied.

As for the use of the fruit, he didn't ask a word, he was cultivated by the killing god since he was a child, and he knew his temper very well in the later period.

If the killing god is willing to say, then there is no need to ask.

If you force him to ask, the end will be miserable, and if you make him unhappy, even death is a luxury.

"Hmm, why is it only you, Seven Kills?"

Suddenly, the God of Killing asked suspiciously.

In his induction, in the Great Heavenly Killing Hall, there was only the aura of the Sect Master of the Broken Army, and nothing else.

"The eldest brother was killed. ”

Hearing the killing god mention the seven killings, Po Jun's expression changed, and his face swelled with sorrow, and he said in pain.

Decades ago, the God of Killing planned to create a Heavenly Killing Organization, gathering global resources to prepare for its own breakthrough.

He had adopted dozens of little beggars, Seven Kills and Broken Soldiers, two of them.

After a lot of hardships, he rose from the micro end, climbed to the top step by step, and became a strong master admired by people.

Among them, Seven Killings took care of him a lot, if it weren't for that, he would have been eliminated a long time ago.

The consequence of elimination is to be killed.

Knowing that the Seven Kills were killed by Qin Hao, the broken army was about to be split, but what could he do, his strength was not as good as others, but he could only endure his anger.

"Who is it?"

The killing god asked with a cold look in his eyes.

Suddenly, the temperature of the Heavenly Killing Hall dropped, and it seemed that it had entered winter in an instant, and it was cold, and even in the later stage of a grandmaster like Pojun, his body trembled.

"Qin Wushuang!"

"Master, please avenge your eldest brother. ”

Pojun gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"The one who dares to kill the heavens has already doomed him to death. ”

"Before I do that, I'm going to take a trip to the Arctic Ice Field. ”

The Killing God said coldly.

The Dao Yuan Fruit is about to ripen, and this rare spirit fruit is rare for thousands of years, just in case, it is better to take it first, and then kill Qin Wushuang.

Besides, with his heavenly and immortal methods, as long as Qin Hao was still on the earth, he would never want to escape the palm of his hand.

Dao Yuanguo, he is determined to win, and he cannot afford to lose.

Continental.

In an ancient castle, in front of a closed secret room, many people in bloody robes were pale and seemed to have no sunlight all year round.

At this moment, their eyes are staring at the stone gate, and they are all eagerly waiting.

In his expression, he was excited and excited.

Click!

On the stone door, cracks suddenly appeared, like spider webs.

Then, as if it had been corroded by some kind of corrosion, it dissolved at a very fast rate and disappeared directly.

"Come in!"

An eerie voice, like a cold wind blowing from hell, sounded in everyone's ears.

The crowd entered.

The secret room is empty, empty, only in the center of the hall, there is a large pit with a radius of three zhang, about one zhang deep.

In the center of the pit, there was a blood-colored coffin with a red body, which looked like it was crying blood, exuding a strong smell of blood.

Everyone knew in their hearts that this was a real blood coffin.

Hula!

The coffin jerked up, and the lid slowly slid upward, revealing a figure.

"Welcome Prince Dracula!"

When they saw this, they hurriedly knelt on the ground, looked respectful, and shouted excitedly, as if they had seen the gods in their hearts.

The figure opened its eyes and walked out of the coffin.

Three steps later, he stood in the void out of thin air.

Ascend to the void!

This is the only means that can be had in the realm of heaven and man.

"What about Prince Wright?"

Dracula asked, glancing around.

Today is the day of his departure, and as his good brother, even if he encounters something urgent, it is impossible for Wright not to be there.

Back then, the two of them were hunted down, and he was badly wounded, and it was Wright who led away the enemy and allowed him to escape.

Since then, he has been sleeping here, slowly regaining his strength.

He is convinced of Wright's strength and means, and he can definitely escape.

"Forehead ......"

Hearing Dracula ask about Wright, the blood clan led by him stiffened.

"Say!"

Dracula's eyes flashed scarlet, staring at the man, and softly spat out a word.

But the coldness and solemnity in the words can be heard by anyone.