Master Xiu, Please Flop - Chapter 1284

Heavenly Soul World.

This world has been destroyed.

due to scarcity of resources.

There is only one major force in the Heavenly Soul World, and this force is called the Heavenly Soul Demon Palace.

now.

In the Heavenly Soul Demon Palace.

A gray-haired old man sat on the throne, his eyes were bright, and his body was surging with a tyrannical aura, which made the surrounding space distorted for a while.

This person is impressively the Palace Master of the Heavenly Soul Demon Palace.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from his mouth. At this moment, the air became extremely solidified, and the atmosphere of the entire hall was suppressed to the extreme at this moment.

“what’s the situation?”

“All the three guardians of my Heavenly Soul Demon Palace are dead?”

The three guardians he sent out to the Heavenly Soul Demon Palace all died.

None have come back!

It seems that the chaotic world is not as simple as he imagined.

“Now, the resources of the Heavenly Soul World are exhausted, and we urgently need to find a suitable place to live!”

“And this chaotic world is undoubtedly the best choice, but the current situation is that this chaotic world seems to hide many masters!”

The gray-haired old man’s eyes flickered, and he muttered.

The three guardians who died were all saints of calamity, and their strength was extremely terrifying.

Moreover, it is not an easy task to kill the saint of calamity.

Even he couldn’t kill the three guardians.

Can only be defeated, not beheaded.

But in any case, this person killed his three major guardians, and he naturally would not let this person go.

“No matter who it is, I will definitely make you pay the price in blood!”

He said indifferently, his eyes flashed with dazzling cold light, and the killing intent suddenly condensed at this moment.

“Can you find out who did it?” He glanced at the bottom.

In a towering golden palace, there are twenty bills placed there.

Sitting in front of the bills.

A total of twenty figures.

These twenty figures all exude an extremely strong aura, sweeping towards the surroundings like a hurricane, mighty and incomparable.

These twenty figures are the most powerful people in the world of heaven and soul. Each of them is a person who can make the world tremble by stomping their feet.

And the gray-haired old man at the head has a higher cultivation base, and his cultivation base has already surpassed the great perfection of the saint of calamity.

Hunyuan Promise!

This kind of cultivation is extremely rare in all big worlds.

His strength is naturally extremely terrifying, and it is incomparable.

“Wait, go to Chaos Great World to investigate, look for this person, bring him to me, I will let him taste the taste of not being able to survive, not being able to die!”

The gray-haired old man said indifferently: “Also pay attention to the whereabouts of the Chaos Alliance!”

The Chaos Alliance is the top force in the Chaos Great World. It is composed of powerful monks from the eighteen major regions in the Chaos Great World, in order to fight against foreign enemies.

“Yes!” Below, the monks nodded.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Immediately, twenty powerful monks left in the palace.

Sitting upright on the throne, the gray-haired, old-fashioned old man touched his snow-white goatee, his eyes filled with dazzling light, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

…

Holy Land.

“Qingqing, where have you been all these years?” Mo Fan asked, looking at Qingqing standing in front of her.

Qingqing said immediately.

“What? Are you being targeted by the monks of the Ten Thousand Monster Race?” Hearing Qingqing’s words, Mo Fan’s face darkened immediately.

According to what Qingqing said, Qingqing was chased and killed by the monks of Wan Yaozu along the way.

As for why he was chased?

The most important reason is that Qingqing’s appearance is extremely high!

A murderous intent slowly radiated from Mo Fan’s body.

Although this killing intent was only a little bit, it was extremely shocking.

The hearts of everyone were trembling incessantly at this moment.

That damned Ten Thousand Monster Clan cultivator actually set his sights on the senior’s first virtuous internal assistant?

Isn’t this looking for death?

The three generations of Demon Emperors carrying the Demon Sword thought to themselves, and felt that the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Race were all about to die!

“Holy Master Xu, what is the strength of our Heaven and Earth Holy Land? How does it compare to the Ten Thousand Monster Race?” Mo Fan asked, looking at Holy Master Xu.

When Holy Master Xu heard this, his eyes flickered, and then he looked at Mo Fan and said, “It was not as good as before, but now, Wan Yaozu is not as good as us!”

This is the truth.

Before, in the entire heaven and earth holy land, no one stepped into the saint of calamity.

But now, Holy Master Xu himself has stepped into the saints of calamity.

In the chaotic world, if one of the forces has a Saint of Tribulation in charge, then this force can definitely be regarded as the top force.

Because the monks who have cultivated the saints are too few, too rare.

In the entire chaotic world, there will never be more than 100 monks who have cultivated the saints!

“That’s good!”

Mo Fan nodded.

“…” Hearing this, the corners of Xu Shengzhu’s eyes twitched involuntarily.

He felt that the senior in front of him was too low-key.

In fact, it was an easy task to kill those people with the methods of the predecessors!

“It seems that this senior doesn’t intend to shoot, or is this an assessment of me?”

Xu Shengzhu thought of something, and there was a bright light in his eyes, thinking secretly.

I’m afraid it’s very possible!

“Another test!”

Holy Master Xu muttered in his heart.

For his thoughts, Mo Fan naturally does not know.

“Qingqing, don’t worry, with us here, you will be fine!” Mo Fan looked at Qingqing and said slowly to the latter.

“Um!”

“Thank you son!”

Qingqing said.

“You are my woman, thank you!”

Mo Fan shook his head and said.

As soon as these words came out, Qingqing’s delicate melon seed face suddenly became rosy, very shy.

“Dad, is this my mother?” At this moment, not far away, a little girl came. She raised her head, looked at the slim Qingqing, blinked her big smart eyes, and asked.

“Daddy?” Qingqing was stunned when she heard this, and looked suspiciously at the little girl who came not far away.

This little girl is Xiaohai.

“Is this your daughter?” Qing Qing, who had long hair like a waterfall, raised her head, looked at Mo Fan, and asked, but there was a hint of disappointment in the depths of her eyes.

“no!”

Mo Fan shook his head and said.

“Ah? Daddy, don’t you recognize me? Woohoo!” Haier said aggrievedly, pouting.

“…” Behind him, Long’er heard this, looked at Hai’er, pursed her lips, looked unhappy, and felt that Hai’er stole the senior’s affection for her.