strictlysupreme Chapter 322 Killing God Temple
Chapter 322 Killing God Temple
The Temple of Killing God, this force that sounds a little strange to Bei Xuantian, is now very popular.
While cultivators from all walks of life tested him in every possible way, they also began to investigate his details.
Of course, now Shenzhou Continent and Beixuantian have a space gate connection, and the information there will soon enter Beixuantian's information network, which naturally includes the part of the Temple of Killing God.
For a time, there was an uproar in the entire Beixuan Tianchuan.
Especially in Luo Tian City, where cultivators gather, the streets and alleys are full of topics about killing the gods from morning to night.
"Hey, brothers, have you heard the news that the Temple of Killing God is actually a killer organization in the lower realm?"
"Huh? You are from the country, right? The news has already spread, okay?"
"Then do you know the specific strength of the Temple of Killing God?"
"Of course I know, isn't it some kind of heaven-level and earth-level killer? The highest one is only Transcend Tribulation Mahayana. Maybe he can show his prestige in the lower realms. Besides, what is Nine Heavens?" One of them was full of disdain. He said, "What's more, since the door of space was opened, those killers have long since disappeared. I'm afraid they have been hiding for a long time."
"I also heard that the Lord of the Temple of Killing the God is Mu Canglan, the young prince of the Mu Palace who rose to fame a while ago. Killing star, the poor generation of Tianjiao has long since lost their bones."
While the cultivators showed regret, most of them gloated.
This Rivers and Lakes is just that.
Especially on the ground floor.
You are strong and talented, so you should be damned, who made you stronger than me.
Didn’t I say that it’s more uncomfortable to see you making money than me losing money.
Aren't you an idiot in the Temple of Killing the Gods?
At this time, someone had doubts again.
"Since the masters of the Temple of Killing Gods have fallen, there is nothing to be afraid of, why don't you dare to act rashly?"
"How about we go together and grab the luck of that day?"
As soon as this sentence came out, it attracted the ridicule of many people.
"Brother, are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid? Didn't you hear that those who go in can't come out? Since they can easily destroy the group of people like Kuo Yi, it's not something we can deal with. Otherwise, we can wait for you like this." a fool?"
"I heard that there is a boss behind the Temple of Killing God, who is the real founder of Temple of Killing God. Cultivation Base is definitely not simple."
"Tch, what's so great about someone from the lower realms."
"The lower realm, who said he must be from the lower realm?" Someone couldn't help retorting, "Can a person from the lower realm train a master like Mu Canglan? That's a ruthless man who beheaded the Martial Emperor with a single sword."
"Maybe, the boss behind the Temple of Killing the God went down from another place."
"Could it be our Bei Xuantian?"
"It's hard to say, anyway, it should be something you can't afford."
"Hey, now people like us can only wait for the giants to make a move and find a way to catch a leak."
"Is there a giant coming?"
"I don't know about the others, I just heard that Holy Master Qingyan and Holy Master Lingxiao are on their way."
"Holy Master Qingyan?!"
"Hiss—I'm afraid I want to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots."
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But no matter who comes and who doesn't, anyway, Luo Tian City is more than twice as lively as usual.
As the news spread, more and more people poured into Beixuantian one after another. There were famous and powerful people, and there were also many unworldly hidden masters.
They are all big figures who are rarely seen in ordinary times.
Of course, those who came to Luo Tian City this time were not only these famous people, but also many unfamiliar faces.
It was as if they appeared in Beixuantian for the first time, no one knew their origins.
But that doesn't draw too much attention.
After all, the biggest temptation this time is the heaven and earth luck left by the Supreme Realm powerhouse, which is the highest opportunity leading to the pinnacle of cultivation, so it is strange to attract more practitioners.
Even if the Holy Master level powerhouses from other worlds heard the news and came across domains, it was only natural.
On the contrary, the more strong people there are, the more chaotic the situation will be, which is what most people expect.
Otherwise, only one or two Holy Master-level powerhouses will come, and the luck of the day will definitely be taken away by others, so how can they fish in troubled waters.
In Luo Tian City, there is a small tavern in the city, and there are three people sitting at the table.
A few side dishes and a jug of wine are on the table.
There were three people at the table, a young man in a blood-colored shirt with a blood-colored long sword on his back, a burly middle-aged man with a dragon-patterned sword, and an old man with a thin figure and a gloomy face.
They are three of the strange faces mentioned above.
The big man raised his wine glass to the blood-clothed man.
"Come on, Brother Wu, Brother Yinbone, let's have another drink!"
Although the other two didn't respond, they both raised their wine glasses silently and downed them in one gulp.
The big man seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a bit dull, so he laughed loudly and said, "This time, the master of Baili Hall is here to summon you, and there is no difficult task to complete, so why are you so sad?"
The blood-clothed man frowned slightly.
"Brother Guan, don't forget that this is the Upper Realm, not the former Shenzhou Continent. It's better to keep a low profile."
"What's more, the Lord Baili once said that our current Cultivation Base can barely keep up with the cultivators here..."
"Hey, Brother Wu, can you relax?"
But the burly man waved his hands, as if he didn't care.
"It's been a while since we've been here in Luo Tian City. Apart from our people, how many people have you seen who are taller than our Cultivation Base? Except for that purple-robed man and that tigress?"
The man in blood thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head.
"It seems that there is no..."
"Then it's over," the big man clapped his hands nonchalantly, "so don't be so nervous, come on! Have another drink!"
After all, the big man picked up his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.
At this time, the skinny old man on the other side also said: "I also think it's better to be cautious. After all, I'm not familiar with the place, so what if there are some hidden strong people that we don't know."
"I agree with what Old Yin Gu said!" The blood-clothed man echoed.
"Hey—you guys, what can I say," the burly man shook his head helplessly, "Since the seal was lifted to the so-called upper realm, he has been concentrating on cultivation and not paying attention to the news from the outside world at all..."
After a moment of silence, the big man suddenly raised his head and asked the blood-clothed man, "Tell me, what is your Cultivation Base now?"
"I've just become the peak of the Fourth Stage..." The blood-clothed man seemed a little ashamed.
"Then yours?" The big man turned his head to look at the skinny old man again.
"The old man is similar, at most, he has just seen the threshold of the fifth stage, and he can't touch it..."
The big man finally couldn't take it anymore, stood up in a jerk, and yelled.
"You two, go out and shout at me. I have only become the peak of the Fourth Stage. I am still very weak. Do you think other people will call you idiots!"