Fantasy: Draws the Emperor Double Pupil at the Start

"You country cultivators, it's the same!"

"If you know the whereabouts of Qin Luo but don't say anything, don't blame us for being rude."

"If we find out, you are dead!"

"If the time comes to provoke a war between us and your little place, it will not be a joke."

"You weak cultivators!"

Seeing that these cultivators have been ranting and the surrounding cultivators generally didn't recognize him, Qin Luo was relieved.

But the Immortal King Yuxu never spoke, just silently watching these exotic cultivators, like watching a clown.

At this time, the atmosphere of the flat peach feast suddenly became tense, and the atmosphere of joy before was no longer.

The rest of Yuxu's cultivator looked at these exotic cultivators being presumptuous here, and they were also angry.

"This is a flat peach feast once in 10,000 years for us to the Supreme Realm!"

"How can you be so presumptuous!"

"Exotic cultivator, dare to be so presumptuous in front of our fairy king!"

One by one, the imperial cultivator saw that the atmosphere of the flat peach feast was disturbed, and the immortal power surged one by one, preparing to expel these rude foreign cultivators.

"Just rely on you 々¨?"

"A group of country cultivators! We are the witch spirit fairy king, which you can expel?"

Incomparably ugly but incomparably arrogant words popped out of the mouths of those foreign cultivators.

The Yuxu cultivator didn't wait any longer, and released the fairy treasures, and each of them killed them towards the foreign cultivator.

"Spirit Sword Art!"

"Wind Thunder Seal!"

"Fantasy!"

The rich celestial power is compressed in a small area, and all the cultivators that shoot are intentionally confining the own celestial power fluctuations. It seems that they don't want the own celestial power fluctuations to affect other cultivators attending the banquet.

But those foreign cultivators are not moved by them, letting those powerful attacks come towards them.

An extremely huge black figure appeared from one of the foreign cultivator. All the attacks when they encountered the black shadow were like ice and snow melting, disappearing out of thin air, without even revealing a slight fluctuation of immortal power.

An extremely powerful aura came from the black shadow, oppressing all the cultivators present except the Immortal King Yuxu.

The fairy king! It is the breath of the fairy king realm!

After feeling the pressure of the immortal king's breath, Qin Luo could no longer calm down.

All the cultivators present panicked.

Could this be the powerhouse of the fairy king realm?

The black phantom only appeared in the air, as if there was a delay, and only after a while did he act.

"¨ˇThat's how your Supreme Realm treats my messenger?"

"The Immortal King Yuxu?"

With the opening of the black phantom, Immortal King Yuxu also reacted.

"This is your own business."

"It has nothing to do with me to buy."

At this time, all the cultivators also reacted, understanding that this is a projection of the fairy king, and there is no real fairy king powerhouse.

"Oh? So, if I kill all the cultivator here, it has nothing to do with you?"

(Lee's)

As soon as the black phantom opened his mouth, he wanted to slaughter all the cultivators present, which changed the expressions of everyone.

"Witch Spirit Fairy King!"

"Don't go too far!"

"If you carefully restrain the words and deeds of your subordinates, that won't be the case!"

Upon seeing this, Immortal King Yuxu also retorted.

"I own my subordinates who know how to educate, so you don't need to worry about it!"

"Then how should your subordinates disturb my flat peach feast?".

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