The entire Saintess City is protected by the Polar Ice Tears, and no one knows what happened to the White Eagle family.

After the storm, the original East City completely disappeared. Tens of thousands of acres of land on the official road were razed to the ground. Not even a blade of grass was left. It was so powerful that it had the power to destroy the world. Fortunately, it disappeared quickly.

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Waiting for the next second, the entire Saint City was released from the polar ice tears, and a strong wind blew past. Most people only knew that a gust of wind suddenly swept through the Saint City, and they did not realize that what had just happened was enough to destroy the Saint City.

They all sent a catastrophe to the west, and they didn't know how terrifying and powerful what happened just now was.

The only few fighting kings came to the sky above Dongcheng and looked down at the Dongcheng that had been completely razed to the ground. Their expressions changed. This guy was really powerful. One blow could actually kill him.

Such power.

"The White Eagle family is the most powerful family in the entire Saintess City. Not long ago, I was talking to Bai Shengjie about being promoted to a high-level Wind Saint. I didn't expect..."

Each of these Dou Wang is a human spirit, and they immediately realized that the entire Saintess City had just been brought to a special space, so it would not be affected by this disaster. You know, Dacheng Dou Wang

One anger can almost destroy the world, and nothing can resist it.

They could only understand that the fighting king still retained a trace of reason when he was angry, so he only attacked the Baiying family. Thinking of this, they all saluted from a distance. Instead of blaming Zhou Xuanji for causing the commotion, they were very grateful.

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Liu Mang fell in the corner and gasped for air, almost wanting to curse. He just put the Holy City inside for a few seconds, and almost drained all his inner energy, and almost sucked him dry.
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It was only now that some people began to realize that the famous Baiying family had been destroyed and all died at the hands of Dacheng Douwang. Not only that, Zhou Xuanji searched for people with the Baiying bloodline throughout the Saintess City.

Kill them one by one, without mercy, just like a demon.

At sunset, Zhou Xuanji walked to the city gate, sat down slowly facing the sunset, and sighed: "I, Zhou Xuanji, have killed too many people in my life, including the Baiying family. They must die.

This is my responsibility."

Liu Mang stood behind him and just said: "The person you killed was not Bai Hongzhang. He died three hundred years ago."

Zhou Xuanji shook his head, "You also come with hatred, you will understand later." He turned around, "You are just a fighting saint, why do you dare to follow me? Aren't you afraid of being affected by me and dying inexplicably?

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Liu Mang smiled, "The magical weapon that saved your old man is not just for show."

Zhou Xuanji nodded, "Sky Demon Mirror and Polar Ice Tears, you have many secrets, but I'm not interested."

He looked at Liu Mang, and calmly said something that seemed to make the world cry: "Boy, do you want to become a fighting king?"

Of course Liu Mang thought that if he remained in this state, he would definitely not be able to gain a foothold in the fairy world.

"This is the note I took when I broke through the Dou Wang. You can keep it. It is no longer useful to me, but it should not be left on anyone else. It is only suitable for you." As he said this, Zhou Xuanji seemed to have deep meaning.

Authentic: "Say hello to the caster for me, and I will go find him."

After leaving the words behind, the others have disappeared in front of Liu Mang. These old guys with unfathomable strength like to appear and disappear out of thin air. Liu Mang will be frightened by them every time.

Zhou Xuanji left. No one knew where he went. He just left a few pages of notes. Liu Mang flipped through them, but he was shocked and quietly put them away. This thing was indeed too important. It was related to the struggle.

A big secret at the level of a king must never be spread to other fighting kings!

Back in the Holy City, some forces have taken over the land that originally belonged to the White Eagle family and started to build the production area again. In a few hundred years, everyone will forget that there used to be a powerful White Eagle family here, which has been operating for hundreds of years.

The family property may be completely bulldozed in one day.

He came to an auction house and exchanged some of the elixirs he had with him for silver. He met many people on the road, talking about the appearance of Douxian.

"It is said that someone saw a fighting immortal flying in the air outside the city, driving two dragons, and even the servants were at the level of fighting saints!"

"Dou Wang is already strong enough, what level is Dou Immortal at?"

"Maybe he really is the legendary god!"

Liu Mang became curious. Is this so-called fighting immortal really so attractive? People talk about this topic wherever he goes.

He began to investigate the matter, and used money to bribe some bright-minded children to set up spies everywhere, and reported all the rumors they heard. As expected, this Dou Xian has been in many places, and he seemed to be looking for something.

"When Douxian is born, he is probably here to hunt for treasures. Don't let him find out that I have an immortal weapon, otherwise I will be in trouble." Liu Mang was more thoughtful.

There are many, many people like him who are investigating the Dou Xian incident, but the news that comes and goes is nothing more than the same news. Most people have not seen it clearly and do not know what is going on. They just spread rumors and have no credibility.

Not high.

Sitting in the private room of the small building and looking out, there is a green field in the distance, and there are pedestrians walking back and forth downstairs.

"Dou Xian..."

He murmured to himself, and suddenly found a man appearing opposite him at some point, looking at him with a smile.

"You are looking for information, right?" The man introduced himself: "I am Wen Duoduo. I am not good at anything in my life. I am only good at investigating gossip."

Liu Mang smiled and said: "I might as well find some brats to find you. At least they will knock on the door when they come in."

"They are not as reliable as Tianji Pavilion." Wen Duoduo put up a piece of paper, which clearly recorded Liu Mang's movements in the past few days. He also took out an envelope, which contained some fragmentary information about Douxian.

Liu Mang already knew a lot of the news, but there was also a lot he didn't know.

"Tianji Pavilion? What is that?" Liu Mang asked.

"Organizations that collect and sell intelligence will investigate anything as long as they are paid."

Wen Duoduo said categorically: "As long as you can afford the money, even if it's news about Dou Xian, Tianji Pavilion can check it for you."

"How much money do you need?"

"Twenty fourth-level soul beast crystal nuclei." Wen Duoduo sat on the ground and raised the price: "You can afford this price."
Chapter completed!