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Chapter 493 Who is Wang Li?(1/2)

"Bang"

Two corpses that were still warm,

He was just thrown to the ground casually by Wang Li.

Everyone in the venue watched this scene silently, feeling chills in their hearts, as if they were being poured cold water from head to toe in the middle of winter.

Too cruel

without any reason,

Killing someone so randomly

It's like stepping on two ants to death

One of them is even a young girl who is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Well, what's your expression?"

"Why do everyone look like their dead mothers?"

"Everyone makes me laugh"

Wang Qiming said impatiently.

Without waiting for everyone in the audience to reply,

He smiled cruelly again:

"Uncle Li, since these people are disobedient, kill ten more people for me to show them."

"I will let them know tonight what will happen if they don't listen to me."

"Shua"

Wang Li waved his hand.

Terrifying spiritual power surged out,

in an instant,

There are ten more cold corpses in the field

There are even two powerful warriors among them

Still unable to fight back at all, he was treated like a pig and killed

Seeing this scene,

Most of the people in the field couldn't stand it any longer.

At this moment, Wang Qiming is simply a devil in their eyes

Even Huang Tianlong and others looked at Wang Qiming in shock. This second generation ancestor of the Wang family was so cruel.

"Hehehe"

"Hey hey hey"

"Hehehehe"

A group of people forced stiff smiles on their faces.

"It's a good slave, so you have to be obedient, so that you can live a long time."

Wang Qiming nodded with satisfaction.

At this time,

Zhao Ji and Lin Chen couldn't help it anymore, stood up and asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you?"

"You gathered us here and started killing people unscrupulously to establish your authority. What is your purpose?"

Wang Qiming looked at the two of them and asked with a smile:

"I guess you two are the heads of the two great immortal families."

"good"

They both nodded at the same time.

"You don't need to know who I am yet, just know that I am someone you can't afford to offend."

Wang Qiming chuckled lightly and said lightly:

"As for the reason why I gathered you here tonight because I want to establish a Kunlun Alliance, I sincerely invite everyone to join the alliance. From then on, the entire Kunlun will be a big family."

"If my king is not talented, let me be the leader of the alliance first."

As soon as this statement came out,

The whole place was in an uproar,

How could they not understand the meaning of Wang Qiming's words?

He actually wants to unify Kunlun

Kunlun is the Mountain of the Gods and one of the four major martial arts holy places in China.

Not only did the four great immortal families gather, but there were also countless first-rate sects.

"The Kunlun Mountains are blooming with hundreds of flowers. Even when I and the four great Immortal families were at their most powerful, we never thought about the alliance."

"Besides, even if an alliance is needed as you said, then everyone must vote for the position of alliance leader."

"You are an outsider and not from the Kunlun family. I'm afraid it will never be your turn to be the leader of the alliance."

Zhao Ji said with a gloomy look.

As the head of the Zhao family,

His strength has reached the pinnacle of martial arts.

There is a huge family background behind him, so there is no fear at the moment.

When other people in the field saw Zhao Ji coming forward, they felt courageous and vented their dissatisfaction.

"Master Zhao, you may have some misunderstandings about me."

The corners of Wang Qiming's mouth curled up slightly.

"I know where you are from, but this is not the spiritual world. It would be too much for you to want to unify Kunlun as soon as you come here."

Zhao Ji said coldly.

Wang Qiming stopped talking and waved his hand gently.

"Shua"

Wang Li, who was in the late stage of becoming a god, disappeared instantly.

The next moment.

He then appeared in front of Zhao Ji, and struck Zhao Ji hard with his golden fist.

Zhao Ji's pupils shrank,

Immediately use powerful martial arts skills to counterattack

But even though he was at the peak of the virtual realm, he was no match. After barely resisting two attacks, he was punched through the chest.

"Puff~"

Zhao Ji spurted blood from his mouth.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Qiming with a sneer on the stand, then at Wang Li in front of him, and finally moved his gaze to his son Zhao Kunkun, who was not far away and had fallen into a sluggish state.

"Uh-huh"

Zhao Ji opened his mouth, wanting to say something to his son, but nothing came out. A large amount of blood flowed out whenever he opened his mouth.

"Pfft~"

Wang Li pulled out his arm with a cold expression.

Zhao Ji's body fell straight down,

Before dying,

He stared at Lin Chen closely, his eyes filled with bitterness and pleading.

Lin Chen's heart was trembling, and before he could make any move,

Then they saw a group of Zhao family warriors roaring hysterically and rushing towards Wang Li without fear of death.

"You killed the leader of my clan, and we will fight with you."

"I want your blood to be repaid with blood"

"Bang"

"Bang"
To be continued...
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