"Li, are Li Tianxian King and the others dead?"

"It should be dead, without any hope of life..."

On the warship, Wuwo Zhenxian and others looked at each other, and then used their divine thoughts to sweep the bodies of the two people. Finally, they were sure that they were dead and could not die anymore. Everyone's faces suddenly showed a hint of fear. The creator of the Eight Tribulations was killed by a knife in front of everyone. The key is that they had never seen the person who had shot the knife from beginning to end!

This is enough to explain everything!

There is indeed the Creator of the Nine Tribulations in the Wang family!

Could it be the Yuanzun of the Demon Corpse? Everyone, including the Immortal King Yuting, showed a hint of horror in their eyes. The Immortal King Yuting even activated the warship. The huge warship quickly retreated in the eyes of the monks of the Wang Family Ancestral City, and then turned around and turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky...

"Run, ran away?"

The monks in the Wang family's ancestral city looked at the scene in amazement, and then they all cast terrified eyes towards the Wang family.

At this time, many monks under the command of Daoyan Immortal City were still hiding among the many monks in the Wang family's ancestral city. They thought their identities had not been exposed, so they did not escape from here with Yuting Immortal King and others. They were very shocked that the two Immortal King Li Tian were killed by a knife, but at the same time, they also wanted to determine who the existence of the Wang family was!

"Cut the whole into pieces. I won't have any connections during this period. I'll do whatever I should do. I'll observe it secretly first!"

"yes!"

………

"Father, how? Who can cut that knife out?"

Kunpeng looked at Kunpeng’s great saint without desire and said with a smile.

"The Immortal King Li Tian and the Immortal King Qianyuan are the Creators of the Eight Tribulations. If you can kill them with such a clean and neat sword, the other party must be the Creator of the Nine Tribulations. I heard that Bei Xuan Yuanzun and the Snake Le Python Master of the Blood Fly clan have a lot of friendship. Could it be her who makes the sword?"

The Great Saint Kunpeng said with a serious face.

Kunpeng Wuyou was slightly stunned. Ning Qi's group did have a female cultivator, and he couldn't see through his cultivation. He must be the existence of the realm of creation, but...

"If Snake Le Python Master takes action, why should I wait until today? With her strength, I am afraid that even the God Lord can't beat him. How dare I kill the God Lord's left and right guardians like this?"

Kunpeng smiled without desire.

The Great Sage Kunpeng fell into a moment of contemplation. Perhaps his son's guess was correct. Is it really the one who came back?

But this is too unbelievable. Can an existence suppressed into the Immortal Prison still leave the Immortal Prison? Since the Great Sage Kunpeng learned of the existence of the Immortal Prison, he has subconsciously investigated the news and also knew that many creators of the Nine Tribulation were suppressed into the Immortal Prison by the Daoyan Immortal Emperor. Hundreds of thousands or even millions of years have passed, and he has never seen a person come out of the Immortal Prison.

"Father, I have an offer."

Kunpeng smiled without desire.

“What proposal?”

The Great Saint Kunpeng was slightly stunned.

The next moment, his expression changed drastically, because Kunpeng Wuyou had already flew out of the window and headed straight towards the broken door of the Wang family.

"This kid!"

The Great Saint Kunpeng had no time to stop him, and stared at Kunpeng's desireless back with a blue face. He sighed in his heart and flew over to follow him.

"Who are those two people? Why do you dare to go to the Wang family? Are you not afraid of death?"

"Hey? Why do you look familiar? I think about it..."

When many monks saw the Great Saint of Kunpeng and Kunpeng Wulu, a trace of contemplation appeared in their eyes. Soon, a monk took a breath and said, "It's Great Saint of Kunpeng and Kunpeng Wulu! I didn't expect that they were also here..."

At this moment, Kunpeng Wuyou had already walked to the gate. He glanced at him and found the vermillion gate in half from the ruins. Then, in full view of everyone, Kunpeng Wuyou knocked on it a few times, and then stood silently.

The Great Saint Kunpeng walked to Kunpeng Wuyou and sent a message: "Why are you so reckless? If the matter is spread today, Daoyan Immortal Emperor will definitely think that our Kunpeng clan has something to do with them!"

"Father, this may be an opportunity for our Kunpeng clan to rise. If you don't take sides at this moment, when will you wait?"

Kunpeng smiled without desire.

"Even if Bei Xuan Yuanzun is back, do you really think Daoyan Immortal Emperor can't suppress him again?"

The Great Saint Kunpeng looked a little ugly.

"Well, that's my intuition."

Kunpeng nodded without desire.

The monks around him clearly saw Kunpeng’s desireless behavior, and his face showed a strange look. What was the purpose of knocking like this a few times?

But immediately, they knew what Kunpeng’s purpose was. They saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of the two of them, glanced at them coldly, and said lightly: “Come with me.”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Damn it, let me do something like this kind of talented people do!"

Prince Ming thought unwillingly, his face was extremely cold.

Kunpeng Wuyou glanced at the Great Saint of Kunpeng and followed. Kunpeng hesitated for three breaths before he followed.

When the monks saw this scene, they took a breath in their hearts. Kunpeng was crazy, right? No matter how strong the people inside were, they were the Demon Corpse Yuanzun, to the Daoyan Immortal Emperor, they were all ants and could be suppressed at any time. At this time, they went to the Wang family. Wouldn't it be said that the Kunpeng family has a good relationship with the Wang family?

"What do you think?"

"What else can I think?"

On the second floor of a restaurant, the Great Sage of Middle Earth looked at the Great Sage of Qingming and others. Except for the three people, Baxia, Aolong, Chunyang, and Kunpeng and Xuanzhen, who were suppressed by Ning Qi, the other two saints were all here at this moment, and there was one more person, that is the Great Sage of Lilong!

Just now, the actions of the two Great Saints of Kunpeng were all seen by the three of them. The three of them couldn't understand. Shouldn't they seek good luck and avoid bad luck at this time? Why did the two of them fall head-on into this turbid pool of water?

"Why, let's go and have a look?"

The Great Sage of Qingming suggested.

"No."

The Great Sage of Lilong shook his head. He finally gained freedom and did not want to be suppressed after only a few thousand years.

"Let's see."

The Great Sage of Middle-earth suggested that he had a good relationship with the Great Sage of Xuanzhen. If he had not had the worries of Daoyan Immortal Emperor, he would have gone to the Wang family to see clearly.

………

"It's really the Great Saint of Xuanzhen..."

Under the leadership of the Third Prince of Ming, the Great Saint Kunpeng saw Ning Qi and others, and his eyes were first attracted by the Great Saint Xuanzhen. However, Kunpeng had no desire, but looked at Ning Qi with a smile on his lips and bowed respectfully.

"Do you know me?"

The Great Saint Xuanzhen was slightly stunned.

"Um?"

The Great Sage Kunpeng was stunned. The Great Sage Xuanzhen seemed to not recognize him?

"This is the Great Saint of Kunpeng, who was one of the seven Saints here with you."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and said.
Chapter completed!