Chapter 299: A mere transformation into a god

The next moment, Li Qingxuan made a strong move.

I saw three kinds of Gang Qi merge into one, slashing towards Murong Bo and Zuo Weiren.

Seeing Li Qingxuan take action, Murong Bo snorted coldly.

"So what if you have three spiritual roots, you are only a fourth-grade golden elixir."

After the words fell, the sword in his hand bloomed with sword light.

However, the next moment, Li Qingxuan slashed out with his sword, instantly covering Murong Bo and Zuo Weiren.

Even Zuo Weiren's eyes showed a bit of anger.

"It would be too much of an appetite to deal with the two of us at once."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura erupted from Zuo Weiren.

At this time, Li Qingxuan's sword had already slashed down.

The sword light flashed across the sky, and there was a roar in the air, as if it was going to split the world in half.

What a terrible swordsmanship.

I'm afraid even the ninth-grade golden elixir won't be able to exert such power.

Everyone was shocked by Li Qingxuan's swordsmanship.

Even Murong Bo's expression changed wildly.

The opponent clearly only had a fourth-grade Golden Core, but he displayed an attack power that was stronger than that of a ninth-grade Golden Core.

At this moment, he didn't care much. He poured all the true energy into the sword in his hand and suddenly blasted forward.

The majestic power on the sword poured out in an instant.

However, when encountering Li Qingxuan's sword light.

Murong Bo's attack was shattered in an instant, and even the sword in his hand could no longer support this huge force.

Just listen to a "bang" sound and break into two pieces.

Murong Bo himself flew out under the sword light.

Zuo Weiren wanted to take advantage of Li Qingxuan's fight with Murong Bo and stab Li Qingxuan nearby.

However, there was only a "puff" sound, and a bloody light suddenly appeared on his wrist, and the sword in his hand came out.

He took a few steps back and stared at Li Qingxuan, as if he was seeing a ghost.

The two ninth-grade Jindan were suppressed by Li Qingxuan.

When people around saw this scene, they were all frightened.

Those who originally planned to join the siege on Li Qingxuan also hesitated.

"Your Excellency is very powerful, and the inheritance belongs to you."

Murong Bo took a deep breath and said.

However, Li Qingxuan ignored his words, clenched the sword in his hand, and walked towards him step by step.

Murong Bo's expression suddenly changed, he looked ugly, and he involuntarily stepped back.

At this time, many people from the Suzaku Dynasty stood up.

"Mr. Murong is the daughter of a famous family in the Suzaku Dynasty. My friend, you have inherited the inheritance. Why don't you show mercy to others?"

"Pfft."

Before the other party finished speaking, Li Qingxuan waved his hand casually, and a cold light flashed away.

Doudao's head instantly fell to the ground.

"There's so much nonsense. How come no one has said anything to be merciful and merciful before?"

Li Qingxuan sneered.

Seeing this scene, everyone present's eyelids jumped wildly.

This is too decisive.

Murong Bo was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"Friend, as long as you are willing to stop, I, the Murong family, owe you a favor."

Murong Bo spoke again.

However, Li Qingxuan had slowly raised Han Chi Sword.

As the true energy was injected into Han Chi's sword, the sword buzzed, and a terrifying murderous intention spread from Li Qingxuan's body, shrouding everyone's hearts.

Regarding Murong Bo's words, Li Qingxuan simply chose to ignore them.

Seeing that Li Qingxuan was about to take action, Murong Bo was completely frightened.

"Boy, I remember you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and rushed towards the door without hesitation.

At this moment, he couldn't care about face or anything else, it was more important to save his life first.

"If you want to run away, it's too beautiful."

At this time, the sword in Li Qingxuan's hand finally roared out, and instantly penetrated Murong Bo's back and penetrated his body.

"boom."

A burst of blood splattered.

Murong Bo's body moved forward and slowly fell to the ground.

Until his death, there was a look of panic in his eyes.

The entire hall instantly became audible.

Everyone's face turned the color of pig liver.

That was the genius of the Murong family, with the dual spiritual roots of water and wood, and he was actually killed like this.

Zuo Weiren's face was also a little pale.

On the other side, Zhang Hua's knuckles holding the sword turned a little white.

He didn't expect Li Qingxuan to be so terrifying.

Originally, if he had been willing to fight alongside Li Qingxuan before, he would undoubtedly have won Li Qingxuan's friendship.

But he chose to stand by and watch, which was tantamount to turning against a genius like Li Qingxuan.

The other party is also the husband-in-law of the empress of the Dayan Dynasty, and his future prospects are limitless.

If Li Qingxuan was just a waste before, then it would be nothing even if he was the husband-in-law of the empress.

But now he is a genius and will definitely become a very important figure in the Dayan Dynasty.

And what he does today may be punished in the future.

But the matter was far from over. After Murong Bo died, a burst of brilliance suddenly flashed on his body, and then condensed into a transparent figure.

When the transparent figure appeared, the eyes of all the young heroes of the Suzaku Dynasty changed, and they all saluted to each other.

"I've met the head of the Murong family."

The other party turned out to be Murong Hai, the clone of the head of the Murong family.

Murong Hai did not speak, but looked at Murong Bo who was lying on the ground.

"The vitality is not completely extinct yet and can be saved."

The other party murmured to himself, then looked at Li Qingxuan.

"A mere fourth-grade golden elixir can kill my grandson Murong Hai. He can be called a young genius."

"It's a pity that you shouldn't provoke my Murong family. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Although this old man was just a clone, he seemed to have sentenced Li Qingxuan to death.

"Why, you don't want to die, but you still want to live after touching someone from my Murong family."

The old man had a bit of sarcasm on his face.

"No, I'm thinking, if you, an old immortal, talk so annoyingly, should I find your true body and kill you too."

 Li Qingxuan said.

Murong Hai laughed.

"When death is imminent, do you still want to show off your words?"

"If you kill someone from my Murong family, you must die."

"Young man, no matter how talented you are, you are still a waste if you can't grow up."

After speaking, Murong Bo slowly raised his palm, and a terrifying aura instantly spread to Li Qingxuan's position.

The people around him hurriedly retreated to both sides.

This momentum is too terrifying.

Zhang Hua breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not fight side by side with Li Qingxuan. Otherwise, even though Murong Hai was just a clone, it would be enough to kill the ninth-grade Jindan.

The opponent's body has definitely reached the state of becoming a god.

At this moment, the void around Li Qingxuan suddenly trembled.

An old figure appeared out of thin air.

He was leaning on a cane and looking at Murong Hai's clone with a pale and gloomy face.

Everyone was confused by the sudden appearance of Venerable Poison Dragon.

"Who is this?"

Murong Hai could not help but frown.

The appearance of Venerable Poison Dragon made him feel the crisis.

Murong Hai was about to speak when the slightly hoarse voice of Venerable Poison Dragon came.

"Hmph! Even if I am just a first-level god, even if I come, I am still seeking death. What's more, a clone dares to be arrogant in front of me..."