Facing Liu Xuan's crazy laughter, Hou Qing did not refute, but he was not panicked either.

"King Xu, although this red curtain in the sky has played for some reason, its effect is likely to allow the strong men in the past to restore their original cultivation in the world of the world."

Hou Qing looked at King Xu and said.

King Xu's expression became extremely solemn. If every person in the underworld turned into Liu Xuan like this, wouldn't the world have no chance of winning?

"Your guess is indeed correct. Although I don't know what happened, this is indeed the case."

Liu Xuan nodded with a smile.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man not far away, "Old guy, I have been beaten by you countless times since I was a child, but seeing that I am the same blood as you in this life, I will not kill you anymore. Get out, I don't want to see you here."

His memory in this life is only a few years, but his memory in the underworld is countless years. It is good to be able to remember some of the incense on the other person.

The middle-aged man was extremely angry, but he knew that the situation was beyond his control at the moment, so he could only look at King Xu, with a look of asking for help in his eyes.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from a distance, followed by a few loud shouts and thunderous howls.

I saw a group of monks being beaten by a small figure, some of whom died on the spot, and some were seriously injured and dying.

Houses on the roadside were affected.

"Kyoto, it's in chaos..."

King Xu murmured to himself.

One hour later.

In front of the palace, King Xu and the monks from Taihao Kingdom stood quietly here. There were a group of figures not far ahead, all ages, but some of them looked very old, which was because they deliberately restored their original appearance in the underworld.

"No matter who you are at this moment, this is the imperial palace of Taihao Kingdom, and you must not step on it easily."

King Xu said in a deep voice.

"Just, can you stop us?"

Someone sneered.

"I won't bully you. I heard that Taihao Kingdom is the most prosperous place to cultivate immortals in the world. You must have some strange treasures here, right?

I have no magic weapon to help. Should you hand it over it yourself, or let us go there in person?

If we were wasting our energy, we would not guarantee that we would destroy your Taihao Kingdom.”

"Everyone, my master came from the underworld. He is not in Kyoto at this moment. You guys wait a moment. Only when my master comes back can you make a decision."

Hou Qing smiled and said.

"Your master? What is your master? He also came back from the underworld?"

Some people's eyes showed a sarcastic look.

How strong can a master of a Taoist monk be?

"My master is called the Dragon Slaying True Immortal."

The smile on Hou Qing's face gradually faded.

"The True Immortal of Dragon Slaying? What a shitty name I have never heard of. Is it a cultivator in the Ask Dao Realm?"

"I'm afraid it's not, but the spiritual energy here is more abundant than our original fairy world. Even if the fairy world and the Shenluo world were merged into one later, it seems that it is not as good as this one.

Perhaps his master also has some means, the real immortal of slaying dragons? I have never heard of it."

"Since I haven't heard of it, it's the nameless little man, the real immortal of the dragon slaying? What a broken name, hahaha."

"I haven't heard of slaying dragons, have you ever heard of Beixuan?"

A voice sounded faintly.

Beixuan?

There was a strange look on everyone's faces. How could they have never heard of this name?

The man once led the immortals in the fairy world to compete with the demon clan with his own strength, and then disappeared for many years.

But after the Immortal Realm and the Shenluo Realm merged into one, they realized that the man had not disappeared, but became the boss of the Shenluo Realm.

The boss they can only look up to!

Thinking of this, someone frowned slightly: "Who is making a fool of himself? How can the name of the Northern Xuan God King be revealed indiscriminately?"

"You have derogated my name in the world of life as worthless. Why do you think my name in the world of beauty cannot be expressed at will?"

Ning Qi and Ziyun slowly appeared in front of Hou Qing and others, looking at the group of underworld cultivators who had recovered their cultivation.

"What?"

The group of people was startled, and then looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. Gradually, someone showed extreme horror on his face.

Someone here has seen Ning Qi from afar. Although it has been a long time, how could he easily forget his appearance?

"Bei, Bei Xuan God King?"

A man said in horror, then his legs became weak and he knelt directly on the ground.

Seeing this, the rest of the people showed a look of shock and doubt on their faces. They had indeed heard of this name, but it did not mean they had seen a real person.

Is the person in front of me really the Northern Xuan God King in the legend of the underworld?

"What a shitty God King Beixuan? If you guys want to enter the palace, you will enter the palace. What are you talking about with them? A waste of time!"

Liu Xuan broke through the air from a distance, with a grim smile on his face and slapped Ning Qi with a palm.

"Come to me!"

Bang!

Ning Qi did not take action, but just glanced at Liu Xuan, and Liu Xuan directly turned into blood mist with a bang.

The strong man in the Dao Realm died like this.

The people present were basically the strong men in the Dao Realm. When Ning Qi looked at them, the people who did not kneel down also knelt down.

"Master, can your cultivation be restored?"
Chapter completed!