C487 Abyssal Heart Magic Extract (1/2)
And because of the balsamina fructus's rapid growth, the soil above was continuously split apart, and the balsamina fructus gradually broke through the soil, wanting to charge out of the ground.
”According to the time I have left, this balsamina fructus should be mine in half an hour.”
Ye Qingfeng laughed in his heart. What Blood Sea Demon Sect's Heaven's Pride Demon, just wait for a fake flower.
”There's someone.”
Suddenly, his consciousness went into the darkness as he noticed six or seven black-armoured youths approaching Wu Qilin on the ground.
”Young Master Kirin, it's the Asura Hall's people!”
”Humph!” It's just trash from the Asura Hall, I'll leave it for you to clean up! ” Wu Qilin took a look. Although there were seven Third Sky of the Divine Vein s and only five left over from his side, these five were still not easy to deal with in the Demon Sect.
The five from Blood Sea Demon Sect and the seven from Asura Hall immediately began fighting!
In almost an instant, one of Blood Sea Demon Sect's people screamed, and his opponent used his unique martial spirit to take his life.
”How dare you call my Asura Hall trash, what a joke.” His palm was pulled out from the dead Blood Sea Demon Sect's chest, causing Tu Qianjue to laugh coldly.
Wu Qilin frowned. He looked at Tu Qianjue and discovered that he was not an ordinary person.
Following the death of another Blood Sea Demon Sect member, Wu Qilin's face darkened. He did not choose to watch any longer and shouted angrily like a Qilin, with terrifying might. In a blink of an eye, he was already twenty meters away.
All of a sudden, Wu Qilin transformed and tore apart the waists of the three young Asura Hall s. The black flames attached themselves to the upper part of their mouths, causing them to scream miserably as they laid on the ground with expressions of pain, and slowly died.
”He is worthy of being the hidden evildoer in the Blood Sea Demon Sect! The Black Kylin Martial Spirit is indeed extraordinary! ”
Tu Qianjue clapped with pride in his eyes and laughed coldly: ”Tu Qianjue! The Asura King, one of the Twelve Asura Kings of Asura Hall, is my father. ”
Wu Qilin's pupils shrank. He never thought that the Shura King Tu Tian's son, Tu Qianjue would appear here!
He had heard of the name Tu Qianjue before.
”In one year, you have slaughtered a hundred small nations! Kill all life! You truly deserve to be called the son of the butcher, Asura Wang Tu Tian! ”