He Has a Dragon

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"Although Wang Le has strong combat power and has an astonishing record of killing more than two late-stage monks in the Void Refining Realm across borders, the Mahayana Realm is undoubtedly a different level of existence, and it is simply impossible!"

Ashoka said shaking his head.

After a pause, he continued: "Unless Wang Le can always avoid the pursuit of the Mahayana monks, once he is entangled, Wang Le, even if he has three heads and six arms, will not be able to escape from the hands of the Mahayana monks."

"What's more, Zhu Wanwan has the record of killing a Mahayana monk of the same level."

"Then don't even think about surviving from Zhu Wanwan."

Having said this, Ashoka couldn't help but sigh, and said further with worry: "Although Wang Le has died, I am afraid that his soul will be searched by Zhu Wanwan, so the strength of Yuyue Palace will be doubled this time."

Although what Ashoka said was a bit cryptic and not very straightforward, everyone was not stupid and naturally understood what the other party meant.

The champion king said solemnly: "Whether it is Wang Le's inheritance of skills that can cross borders to kill enemies, or the various magical powers in his hands, once they are in the hands of Zhu Wanwan, the future strength of Yuyue Palace will definitely grow rapidly. For me, The danger of the Great Light Sect is too great."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Jinghong, who could not hide his sadness, shook his head firmly and said: "I believe that Brother Wang will not be killed by that witch Zhu Wanwan that easily."

After hesitating for a moment, Qu Jinghong continued: "Even if he falls into the hands of that witch, I believe that with Brother Wang's strong character, he would rather be a piece of jade than a piece of shit. He will never take it easy on Zhu Wanwan, a witch. Get any bargain!"

Butler Wu nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, Brother Wang has a very short character. Even if he falls, he will not let the other party take advantage of him at all!"

Then Butler Wu said: "What's more, according to the recent news from within Yuyue Palace, Zhu Wanwan was slightly injured when she returned to the palace, and she directly announced her retreat!"

Ashoka whispered thoughtfully: "With Zhu Wanwan's temperament that always likes to show off, how can she be so low-key? Is there something fishy here that no one knows about?"

They were both in the Mahayana realm, and they were both geniuses of the same era, and they were mortal enemies of each other. King Ashoka had some understanding of Zhu Wanwan's character.

Zhu Wanwan's performance this time was really too low-key.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

But for a while, I didn’t know where the problem was.

But everyone is sure that Wang Le really died.

After all, Wang Le is only in the Fusion Realm after all, and being able to kill a strong person in the late stage of the Void Realm is undoubtedly the limit.

Not to mention killing the Mahayana realm, even if you want to escape from the Mahayana realm, it is absolutely impossible!

What's more, the battle between the two sides at that time caused such a big commotion, but someone witnessed it with their own eyes.

Of course, Qu Jinghong is an outlier among these people. She is the only one who always firmly believes that Wang Le has not died.

Except for Qu Jinghong, everyone in Middle-earth now unanimously believes that Wang Le has fallen.

There is no way, no matter how stunning you are, you are still a Fusion Realm monk after all. If you are targeted by the Mahayana Realm, there is naturally no way to survive.

If he hadn't fallen, he would have been damned.

And Wang Le was like a meteor streaking across the sky of Middle-earth.

Although he attracted the attention of the entire Middle-earth cultivation world, he was quickly forgotten by people following his fall.

Except for those who had crossed paths with him, such as monks from the Great Light Sect such as Qu Jinghong, or those from the Qingjing Sect.

However, as time goes by, the name Wang Le has been buried deep in the corner, or even forgotten...

There is no time to practice, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

During these days, Wang Le was not idle. After recovering from his serious injuries, he immediately went to settle accounts with the top forces in the Holy Lands who were chasing him.

Of course, it is not just to seek revenge on the opponent openly, but to constantly raid the disciples of these Holy Land orthodox disciples.

Its key targets were naturally those monks in the Void Refining Realm, and by the way, they killed many in the Fusion Realm and the Divine Transformation Realm.

The scope of revenge includes not only Qingzhou and Liangzhou, but also other surrounding states.

In just half a year, these holy land orthodoxies were in turmoil.

In order to catch the murderer, these holy places and sects used all their best, but still found nothing.

Because Wang Le's method of assassinating these people was so subtle that there was no loophole at all.

After all, Wang Le's delusion-breaking magic-eye dragon's hidden ability can be said to have an advantage in assassination.

At first, these holy places and top forces were suspicious of Wang Le, thinking that the other party had not really fallen.

It wasn't until Zhu Wanwan, a Mahayana monk from Yuyue Palace, came out of seclusion and personally assured that Wang Le's soul was completely destroyed and that it was absolutely impossible to survive, did everyone dispel their suspicions.

After all, Mahayana monk Jinkou Yuyan still has this authority.

If Wang Le continues to assassinate like this, something will happen sooner or later, and he will definitely be discovered and tracked by the top forces.

But Wang Le has always known how to give up when things get better.

Therefore, after collecting enough cultivation resources to satisfy his subsequent promotion to a higher level of cultivation, Wang Le stopped without hesitation and no longer sought bad luck from his enemies.

In the next year and a half, Wang Le returned to Qingzhou again.

Because this is the most chaotic place in the Nine States of Middle-earth, and there are no top-notch forces.

Therefore, in order to keep a low profile and avoid being noticed, Wang Le practiced in a cave deep in a mountain in Qingzhou.

It wasn't until he once again invited thunder tribulations and foreign demons to invade in order to break through the Void Refining Realm that he broke the silence deep in the mountain.

Boom boom boom...!

Crackling...!

Boom boom boom…!

………

Earth-shattering lightning disaster, dark clouds seemed to crush the earth, countless palaces and figures were flashing in the depths of the void, as if gods were descending to earth, the whole world seemed to be about to be doomed, and the air and time were frozen at this moment!

Because the movement was too loud, it attracted many onlookers.

Among them, most of them are in the God Transformation Realm, and the remaining Fusion Realm and Void Refining Realm monks can't give a single slap.

After all, it is hundreds of miles away from the nearest Guyuan City, and there are only a few strong people in the nearby small towns, especially those at the level of the Void Refining Realm.

At this moment, everyone was kneeling under the thunder, and they did not dare to make any move even if they were far away.

The only thing he could do was to stand there shivering, and what was even worse was to collapse directly on the ground, his face turned pale.

Even so, no one regretted coming to see the fun.

Because such a thunder disaster has never been seen before, everyone realizes that they are witnessing history!

It wasn't until the thunder tribulation completely weakened in the end and was almost inaudible that everyone woke up from the unparalleled fear and regained their mobility!