In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

While Dao Chi was talking to Li Zhoujun, the two of them had also arrived at the entrance of the Murong Ancient Clan on top of a mountain.

"Who is coming?"

The guard at the entrance of the Murong Ancient Clan was an old man with the cultivation of the Three Tribulations God Emperor. After seeing Dao Chi and Li Zhoujun, the old man looked at the two of them with eyes that seemed to be scrutinizing.

"Didn't Murong Xue, the leader of your Murong Ancient Clan, say that he wants to challenge the ten supreme god emperors?" Dao Chi asked with a smile.

"There is such a thing, but until now when the leader of my clan released the words, the ten supreme god emperors have not responded.

I don’t know if he was scared or something. "The old man from the Murong Ancient Clan guarding the entrance said with an arrogant expression.

"Very good." Dao Chi nodded: "Let me tell you clan leaders that Dao Chi, who ranks second among the ten supreme god emperors, and Qing Emperor, who ranks third, are here to visit."

"Are you Qing Emperor and Dao Chi?" The old man from the Murong Ancient Clan guarding the entrance couldn't help but look shocked after hearing Dao Chi's words.

"Haha, someone is finally here." At this moment, a majestic middle-aged voice sounded, and then, one by one, middle-aged men with handsome faces in white clothes slowly walked out from the entrance of the Murong Ancient Clan. Walked out.

With the appearance of this handsome middle-aged man, the air in the surrounding area seemed to be condensed into frost.

"Clan leader!" The old man guarding the entrance of the Murong Ancient Clan immediately bowed and saluted after seeing this handsome middle-aged man.

"Are you...Murong Xue?" Li Zhoujun couldn't help but said blankly after seeing this handsome middle-aged man.

The expression on Dao Chi's face at this moment also gradually became ridiculously ugly.

"It's me." The middle-aged man Murong Xue nodded.

"Do you know me?" Li Zhoujun asked uncertainly towards the handsome man named Murong Xue.

"You should be the Qing Emperor. Next to you is that sword madman. I have heard about it for a long time, but I am too lazy to look at the statues of your ten supreme god emperors." Murong Xue, the patriarch of the Murong Ancient Clan, said.

"Then have you ever left an avatar in the Tianyuan world?" Li Zhoujun asked again.

"Clone?" Murong Xue, the leader of the Murong Ancient Clan, smiled and said, "I cultivate the path of ruthlessness, why do I need to leave a clone to experience all kinds of suffering?"

Li Zhoujun understood and felt relieved. It seemed that this Murong Xue was not that Murong Xue.

"Brother Dao, do you remember what you said when you came?" Li Zhoujun asked Dao Chi through a message.

"Of course you remember. If he is not a woman, I will beat him until he cries until he changes his name." The corners of Dao Chi's mouth twitched and he sent a message to Li Zhoujun.

"Yes." Li Zhoujun nodded, intending to help Dao Chi suppress the formation.

At the same time, Dao Chi looked at Murong Xue, the leader of the Murong Ancient Clan, gritted his teeth and said: "You are a grown man, what do you want to do with such a girly name?"

"I practice the path of ruthlessness, and my heart should be as cold as snow, not close to the seven emotions and six desires." Murong Xue, the leader of the Murong Ancient Clan, said calmly.

"Very good, I will beat you until you cry and change your name today!"

After Dao Chi snorted coldly, he stamped his big foot on the ground. In an instant, a strong wind swept towards Murong Xue, the patriarch of the Murong Ancient Clan, and the old man guarding the entrance of the Murong Ancient Clan behind him.

Facing this strong wind, the head of the Murong Ancient Clan showed a look of shock in his eyes, so strong!

But at this time, the Murong Ancient Clan leader did not dare to be careless, and quickly used all his magic power to resist the strong wind that swept in due to Dao Chi's kick.

beep, beep...

Although the clan leader of the Murong Ancient Clan blocked the strong wind generated by Dao Chi's kick, he also took a few steps back.

The old man guarding the entrance of the Murong Ancient Clan saw that the situation was not good and quickly retreated into the entrance.

At the same time, the fighting here also attracted countless powerful people from Hongmeng to watch.

"Tsk, the Murong Ancient Clan is in such a miserable state that they actually attracted Dao Chi and Qing Emperor to challenge them at the same time. Some of them cried now."

"Hehe, why is this Murong Ancient Clan leader so arrogant? He actually made bold words to challenge the ten supreme god emperors. Now, Dao Chi and Qing Emperor will come to visit at the same time to see if he can still be arrogant."

At this time, the powerful people on Hongmeng Continent were all gloating about the misfortune.

Cultivation is inherently boring, so they are naturally happy to eat it.

"As expected of the second-ranked Dao Chi, he really has some strength." The clan leader of the Murong Ancient Clan, who stabilized his figure, looked at Dao Chi with a solemn expression.

"The more powerful ones are still coming, so hurry up and think about what name to change."

Dao Chi sneered and said, after a short round of fighting, he had figured out the approximate strength of the Murong Ancient Clan leader, which was probably equivalent to the two Huitian Divine Emperors. He did have some strength, but not much.

"Then let's try it." The Murong Ancient Clan leader said coldly. When he finished speaking, the surrounding area was suddenly shrouded in ice and snow, and countless ice spikes fell from the sky, making bursts of sound.

Li Zhoujun, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, was naturally affected.

But Li Zhoujun directly chose to fight [-]-[-] with Dao Chi, releasing his magic power to form an invisible wall.

The ice pick fell and hit the invisible wall. It was immediately torn into pieces and there was no way it could touch the corners of Li Zhoujun's clothes.

"Tsk, I have to say that the leader of the Murong Ancient Clan does have two brushes. If I were enveloped by his magical power, my body would be riddled with holes in an instant and I would die. It's a pity that he met Dao Chi and Hui Hui. These two Heavenly God Emperors.”

Some of the powerful people watching the battle said with emotion.

At the same time, when the Murong Ancient Clan leader saw Li Zhoujun's indifferent attitude, his heart suddenly sank. Can the third-ranked Qing Emperor deal with his magical powers so easily and casually? !

The moment the ice cone fell, Dao Chi appeared in front of the Murong Ancient Clan leader. While he was still shocked by Li Zhoujun's power, Dao Chi pinched his neck and lifted him like a chicken. got up.

As the body of the Murong Ancient Clan leader was lifted up, the magical power he used was also dissipated. His eyes were full of horror as he stared at Dao Chi. He seemed to be about to say something, but Dao Chi pinched his neck. Can make intermittent, wordless sounds.

The sword-crazy man joked with a chuckle on his face: "You brat, you don't even have the qualifications to let me draw the sword. If you let Qingdi, who is similar in strength to me, take action together, you may not even have the qualifications to fart in the next second." No."

"Dao Chi actually admitted personally that Qing Emperor is as powerful as him?!"

"What's all the fuss about? I think the two Supremes have already fought in secret, but we don't know about it."

"I understand this. After all, the two Supreme God Emperors fought against each other. It's easy to not let me know about it. But I'm still a little shocked by the strength of the Qing Emperor..."

The powerful people watching the battle all sighed with emotion.

At this time, Dao Chi just threw the pale-faced Murong Ancient Clan leader away, and at the same time asked: "Have you thought about changing the name?"