"Class leader!"

Looking at the Liuguang as Xuan Ji Sword Saint and others left, the eyes of the Luoshen Venerables were filled with endless hatred.

"boom!"

A terrible aura bloomed from the body of the Tomb of Luoshen. The wind and clouds changed, the air waves were surging, and even the space had countless black cracks like a mirror, as if it was about to break.

Obviously, the Tomb of Luoshen could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. Once this anger broke out, even the space could not bear it. It was instantly transmitted to the entire Xiaoxitian Realm, making everyone in the Xiaoxitian Realm tremble, as if the doomsday had come.

Under this terrifying aura, the figures standing in the air in the distance suddenly landed on the ground, their eyes flashing, fearing that Luo Shen Tomb and others would be unhappy, and they would vent their anger directly on them, and then they would die without a place to bury themselves.

This time, the losses of Luoshen clan were extremely miserable.

The genius Luo Shenxuan in the clan died, and a venerable figure was cut off with one arm. The younger generation leader Luo Shen Beihai was directly stripped of his blood power in front of countless people.

But these venerable figures who could destroy the Little Western Heaven Realm could only watch Zhou Qing leave with great swagger.

Everything that happened today was like a disaster for the Luoshen clan.

"Let's go back to the Seminar Hall to discuss!"

The Tomb of Luoshen tried hard to suppress his anger. When his body moved, it instantly disappeared into the space. Other figures of Luoshen's venerables also started to move.

Everyone in the Little Western Heavenly Realm felt the terrible anger dissipated and they all started to talk.

"This time, Luoshen not only suffered heavy losses, but also lost all his face. He could only watch Zhou Qing and others leave."

"Then what's the solution? If Xuan Ji Sword Saint has not arrived, it wouldn't be like this. But Xuan Ji Sword Saint is different. Although the Holy Palace does not interfere with these things, its majesty is inviolable."

“…”

The ancestral land of the Luoshen clan, the meeting hall.

The members of the Luoshen clan's Tomb and other members were all here, and their anger was still surging with indifference, making the atmosphere in the hall even more depressing and terrifying.

What happened today will spread throughout Zhongzhou in no time, and the Taluo Shen clan will become a joke.

"Clan leader, you must definitely kill Zhou Qing, that little beast. He deserves to die, and he deserves to die!"

"Even if that little beast kills him ten thousand times, it will not be able to relieve my hatred. I want to cut him into pieces, let him bear the most painful punishment in the world, and to draw out his soul and burn it for countless years!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, you must kill that damn little bastard!"

A series of murderous angrily shouts began to ring in the hall.

It seems to them that Zhou Qing was too cheap to slap Zhou Qing to death. Zhou Qing must be able to endure the most painful torture in the world.

"Enough!"

At this time, an angry shout came from the mouth of Luoshen’s Tomb, and instantly resounded throughout the hall. A terrible aura burst out, making those who spoke silent in an instant and looked at each other.

"Is it useful to kill, kill, and shout?"

Luo Shen Tomb glanced coldly over everyone, and there was a strong sense of coldness in his tone. If Zhou Qing could be easily wiped out, he would have done it before!

"Class leader, can you just forget it?" At this time, the Great Elder spoke.

"never mind?"

Luoshen’s Tomb smiled coldly and said, “Kill me, the genius of Luoshen, deposed my younger generation leader of Luoshen, and even made a venerable of Luoshen’s class cut off one arm. How could such a deep hatred be forgotten?”

"I'm not here to listen to you clamoring for revenge here, but to ask you to find a way to kill that little bastard!" Luo Shen Tomb roared, a little out of control.

The anger in his heart was even stronger than these people, but the noisy quarrel made him upset and made him feel extremely bad.

"Clan leader, if it weren't for Xuan Ji Sword Saint this time, how could that little bastard kill me, Luo Shen genius, and deprived Beihai of blood power. It's all because of the damn Xuan Ji Sword Saint!" The elder's eyes flashed with coldness. He also hated Xuan Ji Sword Saint to the core.

However, no matter how much he hated him, he could only endure it and could not seek revenge on Xuan Ji Sword Saint, because it was equivalent to suicide.

"The Holy Palace can protect the little bastard for a while, but it cannot protect him for the rest of his life. Although he is a saint in the Holy Palace, there are many saints who die every year. Unless he stays in the Holy Palace and never come out, we just need to monitor his movements and wait for him to leave the Holy Palace alone and find an opportunity to deal with him. God will not know it, as long as there is no trace left, even the Holy Palace cannot do anything to us."

"The Great Elder said it is right. Although the identity of a saint is noble, if you go out to practice death, the Holy Palace will not care about it. We just need to watch the movements of the little bastard, and there are opportunities to take action."

Suddenly, a series of discussion sounded in the hall.

......

Shengtian City.

There are three figures in a mansion, in the stone pavilion.

Because Luo Shenyue and Zhou Yuntian are not disciples of the Holy Palace, they cannot enter the Holy Palace, so Zhou Qing had to settle the two in the Holy Heaven City.

This is the territory of the Holy Palace. Although it is mixed with fish and dragons, no one dares to mess around in the Holy Heaven City, so it is very safe.

"Father, mother, you will live in this mansion from now on, which is safe. After I have achieved success in my cultivation, I will go to the Luoshen clan to avenge you." Zhou Qing said.

"Good boy, as long as you are safe and safe, we will be satisfied." Luo Shenyue said.

She didn't ask Zhou Qing to avenge them, as long as Zhou Qing was safe and sound.

"Mother, what happened to the Luoshen clan back then?" Zhou Qing asked. He was still a little confused about the drastic changes of the Luoshen clan fifty years ago.

Luo Shenyue said: "At that time, our vein had been weak for a long time, and the talents had withered, and there were very few strong people in the clan. However, the clan of the Luo Shen Tomb had many talents and gradually became stronger, so we had the idea of ​​replacing our main vein."

"However, although our lineage has withered, there are still top-notch strong people, such as your grandfather, who is a master. Therefore, even if the branch lineage is restless and wants to seize power, they just have a thief heart but no courage."

"But later, when the branch started a war to seize power, I didn't expect that there would be a mysterious strong man to help him. In that battle, your grandfather died in battle, and many powerful men of the main vein also died. The branch achieved the final victory with the help of those mysterious strong men. Those who survived by our main vein had to escape."

"But over the years, the Luoshen Tomb and others have been searching for people with the main vein that had escaped from the past. Many of them were found by them and caught and deprived of their bloodline power, hoping to further increase the bloodline power of the Luoshen Beihai to the state of nine heads."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!