Chapter 1315 Murong Exterminates the Clan

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"Impossible... How could it be you? Aren't you already dead?" Zhao Wusheng looked at Zhang Ziling in horror and shouted in despair.

The monstrous shadow with the power of destroying the world was deeply engraved in Zhao Wusheng's mind.

Everyone in the Murong family looked at Zhao Wusheng kneeling in front of Zhang Ziling in shock, and their minds were muddled.

Who is he?

Why can Zhao Wusheng be so afraid?

The faces of the Murong people were all gray, and they always felt that they had provoked a very important person.

The existence that can make the person standing at the top of the Profound Sky Territory kneel down is the existence that the Murong family cannot afford to offend no matter what.

Zhang Ziling looked at Zhao Wusheng calmly, and there was no mood swing in his dark pupils.

"This emperor has only been gone for a few thousand years..." Zhang Ziling stretched out his index finger and pointed at Zhao Wusheng's forehead slightly, "How come you say death?"

The ghost in the sky is doing the same action as Zhang Ziling, endless devilish energy lingers around the ghost's fingertips, and a monstrous storm is rolled around.

Feeling the terrifying aura from the ghost in the sky, the fear in Zhao Wusheng's eyes became more and more intense, and his soul began to tremble.

He is back.

Now Zhao Wusheng couldn't care about his own dignity, so he kowtowed to Zhang Ziling.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

Zhao Wusheng smashed the ground directly, not caring about the injury on his forehead at all, and tried harder.

"Lord Devil Emperor, please spare your life! I'm not offended, I don't know that you are Lord Devil Emperor!" Zhao Wusheng cried loudly, and then he thought of something, and hurriedly put the real dragon demon jade in his space ring. Take it out and send it to Zhang Ziling.

"This real dragon demon jade was robbed by me from the Murong family for Lord Demon Emperor. The descendants of the Lin family were killed by the Murong family, and it's none of my business!" Zhao Wusheng sold the Murong family directly, madly telling himself relation.

When everyone in the surrounding Murong family heard what Zhao Wusheng said, their brains became blank, and they couldn't even hear Zhao Wusheng's words to clear his relationship for himself.

Demon, Demon Emperor?

The one emperor who disappeared for more than 5,000 years?

The Murong family did not understand,

Why would they provoke such an existence, and delusionally want to kill such an existence with a holy-level killing array...

For a time, all the members of the Murong family felt extremely suffocated, and found that they had made a terrible disaster.

Looking at Zhang Ziling, who was surrounded by pitch-black demonic energy, the Murong family seemed to have seen the legend from more than 5,000 years ago, that... the supreme being standing at the top of the Xuanxiao Continent.

How could they possibly reach such a character?

After knowing Zhang Ziling's identity, the Murong family knew that all their resistance was futile.

Even a saint can slaughter their entire ancient Qingxuan country, not to mention the devil emperor who slaughtered saints like a dog.

thump……

Murong You gave up resistance completely and knelt down towards Zhang Ziling.

There is no point in doing anything now, waiting for the shadow of the sky to press down, their lives can end.

thump...thump...

One by one, as Murong Ancestor knelt down, everyone in the Murong family knelt down to Zhang Ziling in desperation, their faces turned ashen and their eyes flushed.

Murong's house...

Done.

Zhang Ziling looked at the crowd of Murong strongmen who were kneeling down, and had no sympathy for their actions.

If you do something wrong, you will naturally be punished.

Zhang Ziling was never a representative of kindness.

"Lord Devil Emperor, it's really none of my business! It's all done by the Murong family, I'm innocent!"

Zhao Wusheng saw that Zhang Ziling had no plans to stop his hands at all, and his cry became more and more tragic, for fear that the ghost in the sky would press down with one finger.

He has only lived for more than a thousand years, and there is still a good time waiting for him in the future. Zhao Wusheng doesn't want to die at all.

"Go with them and stop howling."

After Zhang Ziling said that, the fingertips of the monstrous shadow burst out with huge energy, accompanied by terrifying demonic energy, the monstrous shadow pressed down with one finger.

Looking at the getting closer and closer, Zhao Wusheng's face was full of fear, he hurriedly got up from the ground and fled to the distance.

"I don't want to die—!"

In Zhao Wusheng's mournful wailing, the Murong clan and Zhao Wusheng were held down by the shadow, and the terrifying demonic energy raged in the palace, shattering everything.

Outside the palace, the people of the Shui family stared blankly at the world-destroying scene in front of them, and they all felt extremely dry.

Everyone understands that as long as they dare to get close to the palace at this moment, they will be smashed by the power in the palace.

Shui Wuqing looked at the scene in the palace with great joy. If it wasn't for the fact that the person he sent to the Qingdu Sword Sect was Shui Qinghan, I'm afraid their Shui family would end up with the Murong family now.

If it wasn't for Shui Qinghan to judge the situation, he would have admitted his mistake before he made a mistake...

The consequences could be disastrous!

At the thought of his family passing by the god of death, Shui Wuqing couldn't help shaking his hands slightly, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Really, so lucky.

At this time, Shui Qinghan came to Shui Wuqing's side. As a hero of the Shui family, he was not conscious at all, and asked Shui Wuqing: "Patriarch, this time the Murong family is completely over, the royal family of the ancient Qingxuan country is no longer, and Lord Demon Emperor. After that, we have to deal with the Zhao family, so what should we do?"

Hearing Shui Qinghan's words, Shui Wuqing's eyes suddenly soared, and he whispered: "Taking advantage of this opportunity, we must win the Qingxuan Ancient Country, although the Mu family is of the same level as us, but they are members of the Sanbao Chamber of Commerce. , I shouldn't be interested in this ancient Qingxuan country."

"Hurry up and prepare. When the Lord Demon Emperor leaves, we will replace the Murong family as the royal family of the ancient Qingxuan country with the momentum of thunder, and at the same time send people to various cities in the ancient Qingxuan country. The great power behind the family does what he can, and promotes the power of Lord Demon Emperor as much as possible."

"Understood!" Hearing Shui Wuqing's order, Shui Qinghan also had a vague plan in his mind, and quickly responded.

"By the way! Since Lord Demon Emperor did not take the initiative to reveal his identity, we must not reveal his identity! At the same time, we ship a large number of resources to the Demon Palace every month, and we have to send it out with great fanfare every time, but Don't let people know that we gave it to the magic palace, do you understand?" Shui Wuqing asked Shui Qinghan a few more words, serious and serious.

Don't be sloppy about this!

After all, they are sending resources on the one hand to send favors, and on the other hand, they are also acting as a gesture, in order to show the world that their water family is stronger in the background, so that other forces do not dare to disturb.

And the magic palace has been weak for a long time now. If the outside world knows that they are paying tribute to the magic palace, I am afraid that it will either expose the devil emperor and make the devil emperor feel unhappy. Or it will have the opposite effect, not only can it not deter other forces, but also make other forces think that their water family is pretending.

Shui Qinghan naturally understood Shui's ruthless considerations, but nodded slightly, and then quickly went down to prepare.

Although Shui Wuqing only explained a few words, the work to be done in it was extremely complicated.

The Shui family wanted to completely replace the Murong family, but it was not that simple.

After Shui Qinghan left, the monstrous shadow in the sky gradually dissipated, and the entire palace was completely leveled.

The Murong family, in this short period of time, withdrew from the stage of history.

The entire Qingxuan City were still staring blankly at the direction of the Imperial Palace, silent for a long time.

No one dared to believe that the incomparably powerful Murong Holy Land was destroyed like this.

Qingxuan City fell into a dead silence.