Chapter 293 Actions against Xu Qianqiu, the Flower Tribe Saint

"How could that guy be so strong?! I was completely powerless in front of him?!"

Yin Twelve fled to an uninhabited mountain. Thinking of how embarrassed he was in front of Xu Qianqiu, he was so angry that his face turned pale.

Thinking of how embarrassed he was, it was very likely that people outside could see him clearly, and he felt even more aggrieved.

"Damn Xu Qianqiu!"

"You and I are irreconcilable!"

Yin Twelve was extremely angry.

"Heh, incompetent anger can't change anything."

A leisurely laugh sounded.

Yin Twelve's eyes condensed, "This voice... is you!"

The void in front of Yin Twelve was rippled.

A man in a golden robe and shaking a jade fan appeared in front of Yin Twelve. The other party had a faint smile on his face, as if he was mocking, which made Yin Twelve furious.

"Tianlingjie, Lingxuzi!"

Lingxuzi, ranked tenth on the imperial list!

In the last battle for the title of Emperor, he defeated Yin Twelve.

Yin Twelve still feels bitter about this matter. When he sees him again, the spirit of immortality surges in his body, and he seems to want to attack.

But Lingxuzi raised his hand to stop him, "Yin Twelve, I saved you just now. Is this your way of thanking me?"

"You saved me? It was you who stopped Xu Qianqiu just now."

Yin Twelve remembered that when he left, he did notice the sound of several energy shocks coming from behind him.

"Why do you do this?"

"Because Xu Qianqiu is our common enemy."

Lingxuzi smiled faintly.

Yin Twelve's eyes flashed, "I remember that the Tianling Realm was also one of the forces that besieged the Guiyuanxing Divine Sect back then."

"Besides this, there is another reason." Lingxuzi's mouth corners slightly raised, and a golden token suddenly appeared in his hand.

Yin Twelve took a look and was a little surprised. "Oh, the gold medal killer of the Shadow Realm, I didn't expect that you have this identity."

"A few years ago, in order to pursue a breakthrough in cultivation, I joined the Shadow Realm, earning Yuanshi while fighting with others to improve my strength. Xu Qianqiu was offered a reward of 1 billion Yuanshi. Tsk, this amount of Yuanshi is not cheap."

"So, you help me to join forces with me."

"That's right."

"What benefits can I get?"

"Kill Xu Qianqiu, avenge your previous shame, and eliminate a future threat for your Taiyin Holy Land and my Tianling Realm. Isn't this a benefit?"

"That's not enough. 10 billion Yuanshi, I want half."

"You're asking for too much. I can only give you 20% at most, because in addition to you and me, the people around me also want a share."

Lingxuzi said lightly.

Behind him, four figures loomed.

Each of them exuded a sharp murderous intent.

Even Yin Twelve showed a hint of fear in his eyes, "He is the top gold medal killer in the Shadow Realm. It seems that you have prepared a lot."

"I am afraid it is still not enough."

"Is this not enough to deal with Xu Qianqiu?"

Yin Twelve was a little surprised.

He and Lingxuzi, the two of them alone are enough to kill ordinary supreme beings, plus four top gold medal killers.

Such a lineup can't deal with Xu Qianqiu?

"You don't know this person well enough."

"Hehe, you sound like you know him very well."

"As a killer, the most important thing is intelligence. Although I haven't fought Xu Qianqiu formally, I know a lot of information about him. For example, he has a fusion of immortality and martial arts, and his strength is far stronger than that of the same realm. He has at least thirteen Dharma images on his body. His physical strength is extremely strong and can fight the supreme being. He also has a soul technique that can kill the supreme being. In addition, there are two holy weapons, etc..."

Lingxuzi told the story slowly.

Every time he said a piece of information about Xu Qianqiu, Yin Twelve's pupils trembled fiercely.

If he is really as abnormal as Lingxuzi said, then he was lucky to survive Xu Qianqiu just now.

And they alone seem to be not enough to kill the other party.

Is there such an emperor in this world?

"I'm afraid that Ao Lingcang may not be able to win against this person."

Yin Twelve murmured.

"Yes, this person is as strong as Ao Lingcang. It is precisely because of this that we must be fully prepared and have reliable allies, so that we can kill him in this emperor battlefield!"

"For example, the sons of the saints of several saint-level forces who also comprehended and besieged the Guiyuanxing Divine Sect back then, they probably don't want to see Xu Qianqiu become powerful."

Lingxuzi said.

"The current Holy Son of the Blood Eye Wolf Clan is Cang Ming, who is ranked eighth on the Imperial List. The Holy Son of the Black Moon Holy City is ranked nineteenth on the Imperial List. As for the Holy Son of the Red Sun Sect, hey, I heard that the rubbish died a long time ago."

"Then let's go find Cang Ming first, and the Holy Son of the Black Moon. There are two others who can also be brought into our alliance, Hu Xuefeng of the Fox Clan, and Jueming, the Buddhist Son of the Pure Land of Light. These two have had conflicts with Xu Qianqiu."

"Then let's act separately."

Ling Xuzi and Yin Twelve discussed for a while.

Then they acted separately.

Xu Qianqiu didn't know that an action against him was being carried out in secret, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care too much.

At this moment, he was still exploring the battlefield of becoming an emperor.

This battlefield is very large.

After all, it is a world.

This day.

Xu Qianqiu suddenly felt his red spider lily mark tremble slightly.

It seemed that he sensed something.

According to the induction.

Xu Qianqiu came to a valley.

In this valley, there are gusty winds, giving off a ghostly aura.

And in it.

There were sounds of fighting.

"Haha, Fairy Peony of the Flower Clan, you are no match for me. Hand over the Netherworld Flower." A harsh laugh sounded.

Xu Qianqiu came in to take a look.

I saw three figures fighting each other in the valley.

Two women and one man.

The man's aura was perverse and fierce, and his movements were like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. The ghostly aura made people shudder.

This is a ghost cultivator.

Xu Qianqiu immediately saw the man's true nature.

Like Qixia, she is a ghost cultivator.

But what is different from Qixia is that this person does not have the aura of underworld. Obviously, the other person has never been to underworld.

Strictly speaking, these people are orthodox ghost cultivators.

"Netherworld Flower..."

Xu Qianqiu mobilized his knowledge as an alchemist.

It didn't take long to find information about this flower.

The Netherworld Flower can stabilize and solidify the soul body. It is a huge temptation for ghost cultivators. Even ghost lords cannot ask for it.

"If you want Netherworld Flower, it depends on your ability!"

The woman opposite the ghost cultivator gave a cold shout.

Xu Qianqiu looked at it, with a strange color in his eyes.

There are two opponents of the ghost cultivator, both of whom are women. One of them, Xu Qianqiu happens to know, it is Shui Yanran of the flower tribe whom he spared in the past.

"I didn't expect to meet her here. The person next to her, the ghost cultivator called her the Peony Fairy...the Peony Fairy who is ranked twelfth on the emperor's list..."

"Is she the one who caused the abnormal movement of my Bianhuahua mark?"

The Peony Fairy comes from the peony lineage of the flower tribe.

She is also a saint of the Flower Clan. Regardless of her cultivation or reputation, she is very famous in the circle of emperors.