In a city in the north, one of them is a quaint mansion with brilliant lights and a quiet place.

It is the head office of the famous eight-star royal family and the Ye family.

But now, if someone looks at it, they will be surprised to find that there is still a Ye clan member here?

The area that was once looked up to by many northern royal families.

Now that this place has temporarily changed hands, it has become a meeting place for the six Nine Star Royal Clans, and no one is allowed to peep at it, and all the Ye clan members are forced to retreat to another mansion, even if it is Ye Hetu, the Great Grandmaster of the Nine Qi Realm of the Ye Clan, it should be like this.

At this time.

In the Yip's lobby, there are only seven people sitting here.

Five of them, judging from their appearance, are all middle-aged people who have just entered the prime of life.

But everyone's body seems to have a strong atmosphere that has gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes, which is intimidating.

"The Ke royal family, why didn't anyone come?" The middle-aged man who sat first on the left, wearing a thin red shirt, with a hint of irony, let out a cold voice:

"Why? Didn't you just die of two juniors?"

"The Ke royal family has scruples, and they don't dare to come to discuss and deal with that Chu Lingxiao?"

The five middle-aged people in this hall, don't think that they have black hair and strong blood, and they look no different from ordinary middle-aged people, so they really think of them as such.

They are all the great masters of the Heavenly Vertical Sect, super old monsters of the weather realm!

That prime of life.

It is the most powerful proof that it is only one step away from the Supreme Realm and rejuvenation!

"Brother Qin, you have lived for two hundred years, don't be so impatient. ”

The middle-aged man who sat first on the right was dressed in white and dressed in white, but he was more like a childlike and slightly frivolous second ancestor.

It doesn't seem to care about anything at all.

With a faint smile on his face, his expression was lazy, one foot stepped on the side of the Taishi's chair, while tilting his head, while playing with a paper fan in his hand, and laughing:

"If the Ke clan doesn't come, they won't come, and if he is Ke Zhenlie, is it possible that a few of us old guys can't deal with that kid named Chu Lingxiao?"

What about the earth's atmosphere

What about the peerless demons of the weather realm?

In this northern land, it is not the turn of a hairy boy to give orders!

"Brother Xiao, do you think I'll be afraid of a twenty-year-old baby?" The middle-aged man in red shirt snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain on his face:

"As long as it's not the Supreme Realm, I don't need you to go up at all, I can behead him alone!"

"I'm just wondering, why hasn't Ke Zhenlie arrived yet?"

At this time, the only female beauty on the left side covered her small mouth and suddenly chuckled:

"That old fellow, he's been in retreat for a hundred years, and he still doesn't know whether he's alive or dead. ”

"Besides, a little hairy boy, what can you do?"

This beautiful woman, although she is wearing a black shirt and ancient costume, adds a mysterious and bewitching color to her bewitching body.

She then laughed:

"Anyway, now Miss Ling has clearly told us. ”

"That junior named Chu Lingxiao is not an old monster of the Supreme Realm who has rejuvenated, so we don't need to wait and see anything. ”

"Three days later, when the day of his birthday comes, it will be his...... Death!"

As soon as the last two words of the beautiful woman came out, she laughed faintly, but it instantly turned into a trace of cold murderous aura that swept through the entire lobby.

This is a woman who must not be seen on the surface, and if she says that she will turn her face, she will turn her face, otherwise you won't know how you died.

The four middle-aged men shook their heads and smiled.

This woman is still the same as before, her words are like a soft wind, but her heart is like a poisonous scorpion.

It's just that she's right.

Chu Lingxiao, he will die!

In the northern land, only the six kings have the final say, and they can't tolerate a young man to be presumptuous!

In the right position of the hall, sitting on the Moon Cliff was a girl in a white dress with the old servant of the Great Master of the Six Qi Realm.

Although she still had a trace of palpitations about what happened on the Moon Cliff, she said to herself lightly in her heart:

"It's a pity, although Chu Lingxiao is a peerless demon. ”

"But if you don't know how to advance or retreat, and if you insist on going your own way, you will eventually fall and die before you even set foot on a higher level!"

The girl in the white dress was determined.

Chu Lingxiao, although she is qualified to enter her eyes, is not the person she Jiangnan Ling family is looking for.

It's just that, at this moment.

A hidden ancient sect of the world, with the Great Master of the Eight Qi Realm sitting in the Tai Chi Sect General Courtyard.

But it was a tragic situation.

It's like hell on earth, caught in a sea of fire, and there are terrible screams everywhere.

All the elders of the Tai Chi Sect.

All disciples.

Whether it is a newcomer to the martial arts, or a martial arts master who can be in the outside world, he is a powerful martial arts master of a wealthy royal family.

They were all killed one after the other.

Pools of blood flowed in every corner of the Taiji Sect, and the blood stained the entire land red, and it could already accumulate into a blood-colored stream.

The golden plaque that used to be the supreme god and personally inscribed was ruthlessly picked off, broken into two large pieces, and inserted into the ground.

The only remaining Great Master of the Six Qi Realm in the Taiji Sect, with bloody wounds all over his body, was still desperately resisting, watching the disciples around him fall one by one, he was overwhelmed with grief, wailing and crying:

"My Taiji Sect, the foundation of more than 300 years, it's over!!"

"Why, who the hell are you!"

His eyes were full of anger and hatred, staring at the strange old men who surrounded him and stared at him.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was slashed in the neck with a knife, and a stream of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

And the only Earth Qi Realm Ancestor of the Tai Chi Sect, he was directly attacked and killed by two old monsters who broke into the same Earth Qi Realm in the retreat.

to death.

His eyes widened and there was a kind of resentment that did not blink his eyes.

As the current sect leader of the Taiji Sect, Chen Daoji was even more torn open in his stomach at this time, and the blood flowed, staining his entire body red, and his expression looked extremely tragic.

Thinking of him, the Taiji Sect, the super power that once sat in the supreme seat of the god list, once shocked an era, and the entire north was subjugated at his feet.

Now.

But it was tragically destroyed!

He couldn't figure out why, who the hell were these people!

"Do you want to know why?"

Suddenly, at this moment, a slender figure, through the scattered moonlight, walked to Chen Daoji's side step by step.

It was a young man dressed in a blue robe with a terrifying aura:

"Well, I'll tell you, anyone who is related to Chu Lingxiao, even the Taiji Sect, must die!"

Once the Taiji Sect sat on the Supreme of the Divine List, it was an existence that he needed to look up to.

But this is not the same as it used to be, and he no longer needs to have any respect!

Hearing Chu Lingxiao's three words, Chen Daoji was directly silent, he didn't expect that this was the reason that provoked these people.

A few seconds later.

He raised his head, looked directly at the young man coldly, his eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Who the hell are you!"

"Me?" the young man snorted lightly, and there was a majestic pride in his words, wanting to compete with the Heavenly Princess:

"Remember, my name is Ke Zhenlie, now you can call me Ke Supreme, you can die at my hands, and you will not live in vain!"

However, Chen Daoji suddenly laughed, laughing so sarcastically, so sarcastically:

"Hahahaha, Ke...... Supreme?

"On Huangquan Road, I, Chen Daoji, will wait for you, hahahaha!"

Chen Daoji looked at Ke Zhenlie sarcastically with a look at the ignorant, the frog at the bottom of the well.

"Look for death!"

But in the next second, his head was cut off with a knife, and the Taiji Sect, which had been inherited for three hundred years, died!