ked up the words he had just written on his desk and said to Lin Feng:"Lin Feng, this is our first meeting! We don't know each other.""I want to ask you, what do you think of these four characters"Lin..."Bang"
Two bodies, still warm from death.
That's how Wang Li casually tossed him onto the ground.
All eyes in the scene were silently watching this, their hearts growing cold as if a basin of ice water had been poured over them on a winter day.
It's too cruel.
Without any reason,
This is such a random killing.
It's like stepping on two ants.
One of them was even a young girl, only sixteen or seventeen years old.
"Well, what's with that expression"
"How come everyone looks like they've lost their mother"
"Smile for me"
Wang Qiming said impatiently.
No one answered back in the silent auditorium.
He cruelly smiled again.
"Uncle Li, since these people won't listen, kill ten more to show them."
"Tonight, I'll make them understand what happens to those who disobey me."
"Whoosh"
Wang Li waved his hand.
Terrifying spiritual energy surged forth,
In a flash,
Ten more icy corpses lay strewn across the field.
Among them, there were even two Martial God-level experts.
Still utterly helpless, slaughtered like pigs.
Seeing this scene,
Most people in the field couldn't hold it any longer,
At this moment, Wang Qiming is simply a devil in their eyes.
Even Huang Tianlong and the others were shocked to look at Wang Qiming. This second-generation ancestor of the Wang family was so ruthless.
"Hee hee hee"
Hee hee hee
"Hee hee hee"
A group of people forced stiff smiles onto their faces.
"A good servant must obey, that is how he lives a long life."
Wang Qiming nodded in satisfaction.
At this time,
Zhao Ji and Lin Chen couldn't bear it anymore. They stood up and asked in a deep voice:
"Who exactly are you"
You brought us here, and then acted recklessly, killing and showing off your power. What is your purpose
Wang Qiming glanced at the two people, and asked with a smile:
"I presume you two are the heads of the two great immortal Dao families, then"
"Not bad"
Both nodded at the same time.
"Who I am, you don't need to know for now. Just know that I'm someone you can't afford to mess with."
Wang Qiming let out a light chuckle and then said calmly:
"As for tonight, I gathered you all here because I want to establish a Kunlun Alliance, and I sincerely invite everyone to join the alliance. From now on, the entire Kunlun will be like one big family."
"I, Wang Mou, am not very talented, so I might as well be the leader for now."
As soon as these words were spoken,
The entire audience erupted in a buzz.
Wang Qiming's words, they can't possibly miss the meaning.
Actually wants to unify Kunlun.
Kunlun is the Mountain of Ten Thousand Gods and one of the four most sacred martial arts sites in China.
Not only does it gather the four great immortal Dao families, but also countless first-rate sects.
The Kunlun Mountains are in full bloom, even when our four great immortal families were at their strongest, we never imagined forming an alliance.
Besides, even if it were as you say and an alliance was necessary, the leader would have to be elected by a vote.
"As an outsider and not from the Kunlun family, you wouldn't be eligible for the position of alliance leader, would you"
Zhao Ji said with a gloomy face.
As the head of the Zhao family,
His skill has reached the peak of the virtual realm at the pinnacle of martial arts.
Moreover, there is a large family background behind them, so they are not afraid at the moment.
And when the others in the field saw Zhao Ji step forward, courage surged within them. They each vented their inner dissatisfaction.
"Master Zhao, there may be a misunderstanding between us."
Wang Qiming's lips twitched slightly.
"I know where you're from, but this isn't the spirit world. You want to unify Kunlun just by coming here Your ambition is too big."
Zhao Ji said coldly.
Wang Qiming fell silent and waved his hand gently.
"Whoosh!"
After reaching the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, Wang Li's figure instantly vanished from where he stood.
The next moment.
He then appeared before Zhao Ji, his fist gleaming with gold, and smashed it towards Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji's pupils contracted.
Immediately unleash powerful martial arts skills to counterattack.
Even though he was at the peak of the illusory realm, he wasn't an opponent. After barely resisting two moves, he was pierced through the chest with a single punch.
"Puu puu~"
Blood gushed from Zhao Ji's mouth.
He widened his eyes, his gaze fixed on Wang Qiming, who was smirking on stage. Then he looked at Wang Li in front of him, and finally turned his attention to Zhao Kunkun, his son, who was staring blankly into the distance.
"Uh uh"
Zhao Ji opened his mouth, wanting to say something to his son, but he couldn't utter a word. As soon as he opened his mouth, a large amount of blood flowed out.
"Pfft~"
Wang Li drew his arm out with a cold expression.
Zhao Ji fell straight to the ground,
Before death,
His eyes were fixed on Li Chen, filled with bitterness and pleading.
Li Chen's heart trembled violently. Before he could react,
Just then, a group of Zhao family warriors roared hysterically and charged towards Wang Li fearlessly.
"You killed our chieftain, we'll fight you to the death!"
"I want your blood, retribution in kind."
"Bang"
"Bang"
"Bang"
This group of Zhao family martial artists were very powerful, but facing Wang Li who was at the later stage of Nascent Soul, they were utterly helpless.
Between the two rounds,
It was a scene of utter carnage, with blood splattering everywhere, staining the hotel's wooden floor crimson.
"Uncle father, eldest cousin, second cousin"
Zhao Kunkun looked at the corpses of his tribesmen on the ground, his eyes red.
He instinctively grabbed his weapon, ready to fight to the death.
But was caught by Linchen.
He surely knew what the dying friend's pleading gaze meant: to protect Zhao Kun.
"Oh my, this is the Zhao family of the Immortal Dao I didn't expect them to be so pathetic."
At this time, Wang Qiming on stage suddenly cried out in a fake astonishment.
So be it, so be it. It's just a few more trash people dying, it doesn't matter.
Wang Qiming shook his head.
With another light smile, he looked at the crowd in the field and asked:
"Alright now, everyone, if you have any dissatisfaction with what I just said, please feel free to raise it. Wang [Last Name] really hopes that everyone can give more feedback."
Of course, if you all have no objections, then this matter is settled tonight. Next, all you need to do is enjoy the drinks and food.
At this moment,
There was a deathly silence in the scene.
Li Chen forcefully controlled Zhao Kunkun, his eyes flickering constantly.
Li Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, lost in thought.
"It seems I must leave, no matter what, I cannot allow it to unify Kunlun."
The old monk at the Kunlun Sacred Temple's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He was about to get up and say something,
And at that moment,
"Bang"
The ballroom doors were suddenly kicked open from the outside.
"Tap tap tap"
A man with deep-set eyes and a tall frame walked in slowly.
This sudden scene stunned everyone in the audience.
When they saw the person's face, they all gasped in surprise.
Even more, some people couldn't help but exclaim:
It was him.
"He is the king of ventriloquism, Lin Feng."
"What lip-syncing king, this is clearly the Demon King Lin Feng"
After a brief exclamation,
A group of people began whispering again, their bodies shaking uncontrollably.
"Damn, what's going on Lin Da Ma Wang seems to be coming in strong. Is he here to crash the party"
"It's possible, but even the formidable Lord Lin wouldn't be a match for that Uncle Li, would he"
That's right, Li Shu is too strong, unfathomable. Even the Zhao family head is like slaughtering a chicken.
Is it finally here
Lin Wu Shuang's eyes flashed a gleam, and she was about to get up to greet him.
And at that moment,
Lam Fung remained emotionless, stomping his foot down.
"Shut up all of you
"
"Bang bang bang"
The entire hotel building swayed violently, and the ground was cracked with fissures nearly half a meter wide. Everyone present gasped in horror, utterly terrified.
“Who is Wang Li Get out here!”
Lin Feng's expression was icy cold.! Whoever dares to stop me is an enemy of my Qingcheng Sword Sect!"Is that so Then it depends on whether the Qingcheng Sword Sect has the ability!"Chen Beixuan let out a cold snort, pinching the sword...