The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

Asura Girl looked at the golden blood that she spat out and a hazy light flashed across her face. Her originally ordinary appearance suddenly flashed and was replaced by a beautiful face that could overturn all living things.    

    

That extremely beautiful and devilish face was a solemn and precious image. The milky white Buddha light flashed across her face and her demonic face returned to its previous ordinary appearance.    

    

A cold aura was continuously emitted from her body. Even the air within a ten-meter radius around her was frozen.    

    

"Damn it, you forced me to do this! Alright, Dongzheng! I'll immediately launch the Eastern Expedition of the Church. I want the Church to go wherever it passes. Not a single blade of grass grows. Everyone. . . If you don't submit, then just die. No one dares to stop my plan. I don't believe those groundless legends. Who is stronger, who is the master of this world?"    

    

After saying that, she gave Solomon an order.    

    

"Solomon, get rid of this damn lowly woman in front of you. If you can't kill her, I will make your family disappear from this world. "    

    

Solomon, who was about to speak to Yang Qiu, suddenly trembled. He looked at Yang Qiu with blood-red eyes. Yang Qiu couldn't help but be shocked. He understood the meaning of the look in Yang Qiu's eyes. He grabbed Hsu Meixing's little hand. That feeling made him swallow his saliva.    

    

Just as he was about to speak, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Solomon's face. He bowed to Yang Qiu elegantly and said while turning the scepter in his hand.    

    

"Sir Yang Qiu, I'm sorry. "    

    

After saying that, he suddenly opened his mouth wide. Two sharp white teeth grew out of his blood-red lips very quickly. Countless rays of blood-red light flashed on his body one after another. Solomon's clothes exploded all of a sudden. Two red wings emerged from his back. The pair of wings grew at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it became two huge wings. Each wing was at least five meters long.    

    

At the edge of the blood-red wings, there was a faint golden light shining.    

    

The originally handsome Solomon's face had become extremely hideous. His ears had also become longer and sharper, like a devil from hell.    

    

Hsu Meixing screamed in fear. She rolled her eyes and fainted in Yang Qiu's arms. Solomon smiled strangely. The blood-red light in his eyes was like a sharp sword. His body slowly floated up and looked down at Yang Qiu. His voice was hoarse and sharp.    

    

"This is my complete form, Duke of Blood Clan. Kakaka. "    

    

After saying that, he rushed to Yang Qiu with a bloody light. But strangely, when he reached Yang Qiu, his sharp claws were less than five centimeters away from Yang Qiu's face, but he was suddenly frozen in the void.    

    

Yang Qiu casually stretched out his hand and grabbed Solomon's neck. After that, the three of them strangely disappeared from where they stood. Not even a trace of their Qi was left in the room.    

    

Asura Girl, who was standing on the roof, suddenly changed her expression. She released all of her divine sense in fear. She scanned every place she could, but she couldn't detect Yang Qiu's Qi.    

    

It was as if this person had never been here before. Even the traces he left behind had disappeared without a trace.    

    

"Impossible!!"    

    

Asura Girl could not help but scream.    

    

"Impossible. This bastard must have some kind of treasure that can deceive the heavens. Otherwise, how could I not find him?"    

    

She suddenly flew up into the sky and transformed into a figure that was five hundred meters tall. It was an illusion with three heads and six arms, and six eyes like searchlights. The entire planet was under her gaze, but she still found nothing.    

    

Asura Girl's strength was at the Mahayana Period, which was equal to Lee Shaojun's strength in the lower realm of Supreme Holy Hall.    

    

In the Hollow Jade Palace, Solomon slowly retracted the blood red wings on his body. The fangs in his mouth disappeared, and he returned to his handsome and elegant appearance. Then, he slowly opened his mouth and stared at Yang Qiu with his eyes wide open.    

    

"This is. . . !"    

    

What kind of place was this? Here, he had completely become a weak ordinary person. He even felt that his life and death was in Yang Qiu's hands.    

    

Hsu Meixing lay quietly on the ground beside him. Yang Qiu looked at him with an incomparably calm gaze and said,    

    

"This place is absolutely safe. Tell me everything you know. "    

    

Solomon suddenly quivered. He came back to his senses and said incoherently,    

    

"This is not Mortal Realm. This is definitely not the Mortal Realm. Could it be that. . . The prophecy is true? Ancestor above! "    

    

Tears of blood suddenly flowed out of Solomon's eyes. He looked at Yang Qiu devoutly, then slowly knelt down towards Yang Qiu. This gave Yang Qiu a big fright.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

Solomon slowly raised his head. His eyes looked at Yang Qiu without any impurities. There was only endless sincerity in his eyes.    

    

"Esteemed sir, my dear master, can you tell me this is Hollow Jade Palace?"    

    

Yang Qiu suddenly widened his eyes. He stared at Solomon with his eyes wide open. His jaw almost fell off.    

    

Hollow Jade Palace. The people who knew about Hollow Jade Palace were himself and Elder Lin. Even the experts of the five major sects, Ji Qinghee and the twelve elders of Number One Department, didn't know much about it. What did he get from the Kunlun Mountain? However, from the mouth of the heir of the Rothschild Family, he heard the name of Hollow Jade Palace. Wasn't this a ghost?    

    

He stared at Solomon and said seriously:    

    

"What did you call me? How. . . How do you know about Hollow Jade Palace? "    

    

Solomon let out a long breath and nodded slowly.    

    

"That must be it. You are the master that the Blood Clan is looking for!"    

    

Yang Qiu shook his head with a bitter smile.    

    

"Solomon, don't tell me what relationship you have with the Number One Department. Don't tell me that you are going to join me. "    

    

Solomon's eyes were wide open, and he had a matter-of-fact expression on his face.    

    

"Why not? You are the master that the Blood Clan has been waiting for for for millions of years. "    

    

Yang Qiu stared at Solomon, wanting to find out whether he was lying or not. However, after looking at Solomon for a long time, the expression on his face showed no signs of lying. He immediately disregarded his image and scolded angrily.    

    

"Damn it. I only gained weight once. I mysteriously became a young master and a vampire waiting for my master. Who the f * ck am I? And who the f * ck is your Blood Clan? "    

    

Solomon gave a strange smile and said indifferently:    

    

"Actually, the founder of the Blood Clan is also a cultivator of the eastern world. "    

    

Yang Qiu almost staggered. He gritted his teeth and said.    

    

"There are still cultivators with blond hair and blue eyes in the world? Who are you trying to fool? "    

    

Solomon sighed and told Yang Qiu about the origin of the Blood Clan.