strictlysupreme Chapter 374 The Deterrent Power Of The Temple Of Killing God
Chapter 374 The Deterrent Power Of The Temple Of Killing God
"The Temple of the Killing God?! The Temple of the Killing God is also not acceptable!"
"Little murder..."
Moyou's shaking fingers suddenly froze, the smile on his face froze, and his eyes widened.
"You said you were... the Temple of Killing God?"
Mu Canglan just looked at him with a smile and didn't respond.
The cool wind swished in Mo You's heart, he exchanged a glance with Yin Wu beside him, and then turned his head to look at the man in black.
"Master Ping, he said that he is from the Temple of Killing God..."
King Naping did not respond.
Moyou swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued: "Master Ping, this person said that he is from the Temple of Killing God."
"Prince Ping..."
"Shut up! This king is not deaf, so you don't need to say it."
The black robe suddenly rose and fell, and the strange black air was erratic.
Moyou immediately remained silent and stepped aside.
Of course he has heard of the name of the Temple of Killing God.
Suppress the Holy Lord Qingyan and destroy the Five Elements Shrine.
The 100,000 killers under his banner are all in the sky of Yuhua Third Stage...
Of course, the outside world thinks that the last one is just a rumor and that it is exaggerated.
But just defeating Holy Lord Qingyan is enough to look down upon the entire Beixuantian.
The moment the practitioners who were still alive at the scene heard about the Temple of Killing God, no one complained about why the Temple of Killing God didn't take action in time, but secretly rejoiced.
Fortunately, there is Moyou disrupting the situation.
It's a good thing they didn't completely tear themselves apart with Guanghan Tiangong, otherwise it would be a big deal.
Back then in Luo Tian City, the Supreme Alliance led by the Five Elements Shrine attempted to fight against the Supreme Alliance of the Temple of Slaughter, and all the participating Sect forces were killed in the end.
If those cultivators who were beheaded by Moyou and others just now knew, they would have to thank them for their kindness.
At least, it's not as bad as Sect...
The strange creature in the black robe, Heavenly King Hall, did not move at all, and outsiders could not see the expression on his face.
Just guessing based on the violently beating black air, his heart must not be at peace.
After a long silence, King An said, "Which level of killer are you in the Temple of Killing God?"
"What level of killer are you?" Mu Canglan sneered, "You're a bastard in the shadows, but you still know some information about the Temple of Killing God."
Of course, the strange creatures have a deep understanding of the Temple of the Killing God. In their eyes, the threat of the Temple of the Killing God is definitely more than that of several major Sacred Lands.
A few days ago, the main purpose of the strange creatures entrenched in all parties summoning the slaves was to deliberately release the news that the fate of heaven and earth is in the hands of the master of the Temple of Killing Gods, and guide the slaves to come out for interviews.
Regarding the mysterious and unpredictable Lord of the Temple of Killing Gods, the current decision of the strange creatures is to minimize the frontal conflict.
Wang Ping quietly waited for Mu Canglan's answer, he had already prepared for the worst in his heart.
If you really meet a sky-level killer from the Temple of Killing God, you will have to fight to the death.
He is confident that without the advantage of concealing assassination, even the heavenly killers of the Temple of Killing the Gods will not be stronger than himself.
While everyone was eagerly waiting, Mu Canglan revealed his own identity.
"Listen well, my name is Mu Canglan."
In just one sentence, it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears and hearts.
"Mu Canglan!"
"One of the three Great Hall masters of the Temple of Death!"
While exclaiming, the surviving cultivators of Xianzhou sects who had retreated together unconsciously rejoiced.
Today is completely dead.
They clearly remembered that they had just heard that they were going to keep them and spread the news that the strange creatures were dormant in the world.
Moyou, on the other hand, completely collapsed, his body standing in the air wobbled unsteadily, and his whole body was trembling.
"Ping... Ping... Prince Ping... Your Excellency..."
"He...he said...that he was Mu Canglan..."
"I told you to shut up! I'm not deaf!" King An couldn't control his own emotions.
His mood is really complicated.
When the news came back from the Japanese clan, saying that the master of the Temple of Killing Gods possessed the luck of heaven and earth left by Supreme, he made up his mind that if there was such news, he would either run away, or get involved with more than ten Heavenly Kings in the clan to go together.
But what's going on now, didn't Guinu Moyou say that the fate of heaven and earth is just a cover to deceive and kill the cultivators of the clan? Who is it?
"Don't worry, the time of fear won't be too long, and I will send you to see your ancestors soon." Mu Canglan rubbed her hands with a malicious expression on her face.
"Slow!" Huo San at the side suddenly called out to Mu Canglan who was about to make a move.
"What's wrong, boss."
"Although this Heavenly King Hall is stronger than the general Holy Master class, it is still much worse than the Lord of Sacred Land. You don't need to make a move. It's better to let the killers you bring try."
Hearing this, Mu Canglan thought for a while before retreating.
"Boss' suggestion is good. Anyway, they will have to face strange creatures when the catastrophe comes."
After all, clap your hands.
"Come out!"
As soon as the voice fell, one figure after another flew over.
Slowly, this not-so-wide area was filled with people.
"Boss!"
"My lord!"
The surviving cultivators widened their eyes and opened their mouths in shock.
Actually is not saying that there are so many people hidden here silently, but that these people all look familiar.
Aren't these just the idle servants of Guanghan Tiangong in their eyes a few days ago?
It turned out that they were all killers from the Temple of Killing God.
No wonder those hot-tempered Sects disappeared one by one inexplicably, offending people they shouldn't have.
King An in the sky was also dumbfounded.
It's too ridiculous that so many people are hidden under his nose that he didn't find any of them.
Even if the killers are good at concealing and camouflaging, it is not possible that he, the Heavenly King Hall, who is equivalent to a human saint-level powerhouse, can't feel a breath at all.
Unless the killers in front of him are not weaker than him.
"Guan Buping." Mu Canglan called out a name.
"The subordinates are here!"
A burly man with a dragon-patterned broadsword walked out of the crowd.
"This... Dage is also the killer of the Temple of God. I talked to him a few days ago." Someone said excitedly from somewhere.
Guan Buping followed the prestige and laughed a few times.
"Guan Buping, as a newly-promoted sky-level killer, go and try the level of this Heavenly King Palace."
"Yes, Lord Palace Master!"
Guan Buping agreed, strode forward, took off the big knife on his shoulder and pointed it at the sky.
"That shameless guy in a black robe, dare to fight grandpa!"
King Ping glanced at Guan Buping and let out a long sigh of relief.
In front of him, the big Han Yuhua Fifth Stage, the holy master-level human cultivator, although it is not easy to deal with, but it is better than directly facing the master of the temple of killing the gods.
"Happy to accompany you!"
"happy!"
Guan Buping laughed loudly, and his figure flashed in front of Wang An, clutching the latter's neck and rushing up into the sky.
The seal that had ruined hundreds of cultivators in the surrounding area was directly broken like a piece of paper.
Straight into the depths of the starry sky.
The two sword lights that were swung casually along the way completely wiped out Mo You and Yin Wu, who suppressed the practitioners and couldn't lift their heads.