Myriad Realms Summoning System
Chapter Summary
Li Huai smiled even more triumphantly and said, "Well, I told you my grandfather could win!" Xiao Chen also smiled, then his expression suddenly turned cold and he said, "Li Xunhuan, help me kill him!" Shangguan Jinhong seriously injured Xiaomeng and almost caused Xiaomeng to lose her life. As if knowing that he was doomed to die, Shangguan Jinhong's soul stood still without moving after seeing Li Xunhuan throw the flying knife, and took the blow head-on, and then his soul slowly dissipated. You...
"I really...really won!"
"What a powerful flying knife! Nothing can dodge such a powerful flying knife!"
"Xiao Li's Flying Dagger never misses its target. This sentence will probably resound throughout the entire Tiansheng Divine Dynasty!"
Seeing Xiao Li Feidao defeat Shangguan Jinhong, all the spectators were excited.
Shangguan Jinhong, who was almost invincible in their eyes, was defeated by Li Xunhuan. Li Xunhuan's image instantly became taller, and even his decadent image became extremely charming in the eyes of everyone.
"Win..."
All of Xiao Chen's subordinates had delighted looks on their faces, a joy that came from surviving a calamity.
Li Huai smiled even more triumphantly and said, "Well, I told you my grandfather could win!"
Xiao Chen also smiled, then his expression suddenly turned cold and he said, "Li Xunhuan, help me kill him!"
Shangguan Jinhong seriously injured Xiaomeng and almost caused Xiaomeng to lose her life. Of course he would not let him go just like that.
He wants to kill Shangguan Jinhong!
Although Li Xunhuan was somewhat dissatisfied with the tone of Xiao Chen's order, he also knew the principle of cutting the grass at its roots.
He has already had a grudge with Shangguan Jinhong, who is stronger than him. If he fails to kill the other party today, there will be endless troubles.
So without Xiao Chen's reminder, the Xiao Li Flying Dagger in his hand had already flown towards Shangguan Jinhong.
Shangguan Jinhong, with only his primordial spirit left, had lost much of his strength and naturally could not escape Xiao Li's Flying Dagger.
Feng Ming and several other elders from the Divine Sword Peak rushed over, wanting to help Shangguan Jinhong block the attack.
However, the most powerful among them is only Ling Luoshui, a four-star martial arts master. How can he withstand Li Xunhuan's Little Li Flying Dagger?
Even before they could get close to Shangguan Jinhong's soul, Xiao Li's Flying Dagger shot through him.
As if knowing that he was doomed to die, Shangguan Jinhong's soul stood still without moving after seeing Li Xunhuan throw the flying knife, and took the blow head-on, and then his soul slowly dissipated.
The great hero Shangguan Jinhong died in this way, his body and soul destroyed.
Whether in his previous life or this life, he could not escape his fate.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully killing an exiled character and obtaining a random summon opportunity!"
Shangguan Jinhong's soul dissipated between heaven and earth, and the voice of the system also sounded in Xiao Chen's mind.
As long as Xiao Chen kills or recaptures any character exiled by the system, he will get a chance to be randomly summoned. Li Xunhuan was summoned by him and is also his subordinate, so if Li Xunhuan kills Shangguan Jinhong, he will naturally get a chance to be randomly summoned.
Ling Luoshui and the others stared at Li Xunhuan's slightly emaciated figure in the sky with dull eyes. They still couldn't believe that Shangguan Jinhong, who was so powerful that he could dominate everything just now, had died just like that.
"Master, we..." Ling Luoshui swallowed and asked in a daze.
He had already lost his will to fight. Even Shangguan Jinhong, who was far more powerful than them, was dead. How could they possibly defeat the god-like Li Xunhuan?
Feng Ming's expression suddenly became unusually calm. He said in a voice without any emotion: "Alright, please ask the old sect leader to come out. We have done our best."
After he finished speaking, Ling Luoshui finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Snap!
Feng Ming crushed a jade bead in his hand, and then the sky, which was already covered with dark clouds, suddenly became even darker, as if ink was splashed on it.
Shi Tian, the great elder of the Tianshou Sect who had originally stood with Shenjian Peak, saw this scene and quietly left the Shenjian Peak team.
Someone he doesn't want to see is coming.
Ye Xiao, who had been watching the show, suddenly became serious. He muttered to himself, "I never thought that things would get to this point. Even that person is going to come out."
In addition to Ye Xiao, there were several martial masters from other sects in the audience. Now, after seeing this scene, they left their seats and went to a place dozens of miles away from the main peak of Shenjian Peak to watch.
Li Xunhuan, who killed Shangguan Jinhong, did not look relaxed at all. Instead, he looked even more solemn than when he faced Shangguan Jinhong just now.
He stared at a pitch-black mountain behind the sect master's hall without blinking, as if there was something terrible there.
Xiao Chen's eyesight had recovered somewhat by this time, and he could barely see. He looked at Li Xunhuan and asked softly, "Is there anything extraordinary in the mountains in that direction?"
Xiao Meng in his arms nodded and said, "There's a very evil aura in that mountain, and it's very powerful, even stronger than Shangguan Jinhong!"
Xiao Chen's heart sank. He had thought that Shenjian Peak had a trump card, but he had never imagined that this trump card was so powerful. He was afraid that he was in trouble.
"Feng Ming, you're such a loser! You can't even do such a small thing, and you still need me to help you!"
A sinister voice was heard, and all the disciples of Divine Sword Peak trembled, then knelt on the ground and said, "Welcome, old sect leader!"
Ren Ye's pupils shrank, and the jade talisman used to notify Queen Tiansheng immediately appeared in his hand. It was indeed this terrifying person, and he was still alive.
Why has Shenjian Peak been able to dominate as the number one sect in Wuliang Province for so long?
In terms of the number of Martial Lords, the Tianshou Sect is no less than it. In terms of overall strength, there are also several forces that can compete with it, but it is still the number one sect.
That’s because there is a legendary strong man in Shenjian Peak, the old master of Shenjian Peak, the crazy Feng Qingtian!
This powerful man who dominated the entire Wuliang State was well-known even in the Tiansheng Divine Dynasty.
He is both good and evil. In order to help Shenjian Peak dominate Wuliang Province, he slaughtered five sects and twelve cities, nearly ten million people, and was therefore called a madman.
It is said that he was killed by the Queen of Heavenly Saint because of his excessive killing, but Ren Ye knew very well that the Queen of Heavenly Saint had never fought with Feng Qingtian.
So, this person has been alive all this time.
After hearing this voice, Li Xunhuan subconsciously held the flying knife in his hand.
Then he saw three figures rising into the sky from the mountain shrouded in black evil clouds, and in almost the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of Feng Ming.
"Dian Qing!"
When the three people appeared, Xiao Chen was the first to shout out, because he was surprised to find that one of them was his personal bodyguard Dian Qing.
In the center of the three people was an old man wearing a black robe and surrounded by black smoke. He seemed to be hidden in the darkness. No one could see his appearance clearly, and he exuded evil all over his body.
This person should be Feng Qingtian.
On his left was a middle-aged man with a bald head and a sneer on his lips. He was wearing a blood-red robe with the word "God" embroidered on his left chest.
As for the person on his right, it was Dian Qing, whom Xiao Chen was most familiar with. However, he seemed not to recognize Xiao Chen. Since he appeared, he just stood there blankly.
Like Xiao Chen, the leader of the Shen Ce Army, Ren Ye, also had a big reaction. His eyes were not on Dian Qing, but on the bald man in the blood-red robe.
He looked at the other party and said in a lost voice: "Shen Ting!"