C1887 Can'st afford to offend

That sturdy figure quickly rushed in front of Wan Rujun and Nan Cangqiong, but when he saw the girl on the small boat, he was completely shocked, and said in a low voice: "So it turns out to be Miss Long Ling from Holy Palace, why have you come to our Canghai Region? I am the Palace Master of the Demon Region's Underground Palace, if Miss Long Ling does not mind, I can transfer to our Demon Imperial Palace as a guest!"

The appearance of the Netherworld Palace Mistress bowing and scraping to Long Ling made Wan Rujun even more astonished. She never thought that even her master would be bowing and groveling to this girl!

Nangong Hanxiao's death seemed to be like air, and in his eyes, it was extremely insignificant, to the point where he did not even mention the two great treasures, Sky Tremor Bomb and Boundless Art.

This was because these two great treasures were too insignificant to him, even to the lives of all the warriors in Demon Imperial Palace.

In the beginning, when the old man came, Long Yan was actually already completely afraid. Even Yi Ruoran had sensed the degree of fear in Long Yan's heart, and was deeply afraid that their battle would destroy the joyous atmosphere in which they were gathered together!

However, the old man's bowing and kneeling appearance made him feel more at ease. He secretly guessed just how powerful Long Ling was right now.

"Nether Palace Master, you dare disturb my big sister Ling's peace? She isn't a person who likes to be disturbed, hurry up and scram!"

Little Shuang added at this time.

"Master, this girl was transformed by a small flying beast. He even shattered my Soul Lashing Whip just now. Grab this little bird, I'm going to kill it!"

The expression on the face of the Nether Palace Master was indeed very ugly. He originally wanted to show off his might, but right now, he was unable to do so. It was as if he was similarly suppressed.

It had to be known that the Nether Palace Master was a powerful expert of the Eighth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit. The true power that he had exploded out probably had the strength of the Ninth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit itself, as he was a powerful expert that had merged with the Heavenly Dao.

At this time, Long Ling also slightly raised her head, her eyes filled with anger and said, "Didn't you hear what Little Shuang said? "Scram, now, immediately, immediately!"

"What?" You actually dare to scold my Master? " Wan Rujun was about to get angry, but was stopped by the Nether Palace Master.

The Demon Imperial Palace was incomparably huge, and among them were the six great palace masters, the other five great palace masters were the Demon Yang Palace's Palace Masters, the Heavenly Palace's Palace Masters, the Heavenly Spirit Palace's Palace Masters, the Heavenly Sage Palace's Palace Masters, and the Extreme Yin Palace's Palace Masters, and the Nether Palace's Palace Masters were only one of them. Moreover, their strength was only ranked fourth, and after so many years, the position of the Holy Dynasty Continent in the Third Region's Nine Territory's Holy Dynasty Continent was already on the verge of collapse.

Below the Nether Demon Emperor, every ten thousand years, a talented Nether Demon Elder would be raised up, so these six great palace masters were prepared to choose their most elite disciples to cultivate into the future Nether Demon Elder. Therefore, Nangong Hanxiao was one of the palace masters and one of the most proud disciples.

The identity of a dragon spirit was incomparably noble. Besides the Netherworld Demon Emperor personally appearing, no one else present could do anything to her.

It's a pity that tens of thousands, even the Canghai Region s were unable to nurture a genius that was even more heaven-defying than their six Palace Masters, and instead took the position of the Netherworld Demon Lord!

According to the legends, on the Holy Palace's side, there were countless experts, and most of them were Rankers that stood above the Rankers on the Demon Imperial Palace's side. The Rankers there were truly heaven-defying geniuses, and one of them was a Dragon Warrior called Wang Long.

At this moment, Long Ling was making light of things and making him, the leader of the Nether Palace, scram was indeed a bit embarrassing. After all, the palace master of Nether Palace was over twenty thousand years old and was the king of the entire Canghai Region with the highest status.

"Miss Long Ling, I know you're very strong, but don't forget that this is our Canghai Region. This kid killed my disciple, so you have to give me an explanation no matter what, even if this brat has to apologize and apologize to us."

"What?" Master, he killed Nangong Hanxiao, your most treasured disciple, as long as that brat gives us an apology? "

"Shut up, master knows what to do."

To be honest, the words of the Nether Palace Master were extremely far-fetched. He did not dare to take Long Yan's life, much less utter a single word that would cause the sky to tremble. He only wanted to get back some face.

Of course, he was asking to be humiliated!

"Scram!" Long Ling was not a person who liked to get angry easily. If she really got angry, the entire Canghai Region would tremble along with her. That would attract the attention of all the strong practitioners in the entire Holy Palace, and they would come to kill them.

Suddenly, Long Ling spread open her sleeve and enveloped them with white light. It was only then that the Nether Palace Master realized that this Lady Long Ling was possibly angry.

"Jun'er, hurry up and go!"

Without time to think, he pulled Wan Rujun along as he fled in the direction of the Demon Imperial Palace with his fastest speed. The expression on his face was extremely marvelous, because he felt that the aura of the Martial God belonged to the peak of the ninth level of the divine martial spirit.

Long Ling's strength was much stronger than his, the Palace Master of Netherworld. Although they were only a single level higher than her, perhaps the combined strength of the six Palace Masters would be enough to tie with her.

It was a good thing that they were able to react in time and successfully evade the huge white light enveloping Long Ling. Actually, Long Ling didn't really want to do anything to him, she just wanted to teach him a lesson.

Escaping, Wan Rujun was still angry!

"Master, I don't understand. Could that young girl really be so heaven-defying? Just what kind of status does she have that even you would be so afraid of her?

The Nether Palace Master raised his head to look at the sky, a trace of helplessness appearing on his face.

I really didn't expect that we would almost cause such a huge trouble today. Fortunately, that Miss Long Ling was born with such a good nature, with her identity, not to mention me, I'm afraid that the other five Palace Masters would also have to kowtow to her like this. Xiao'er can only blame her bad luck.

"Master, that young girl …"

This is a secret, I heard that Miss Long Ling was previously imprisoned in a place called the Divine Sea. I don't know why later, but a few years ago, her soul escaped and was captured back to her, then she was taken in as an adopted daughter by the people of the biggest family in the Holy Palace. That family is very powerful, but if you know about that family, then it's fine.