<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 5108</h2>
Mo Qingyun’s eyes were cold, and he stood in front of David, but was gently pushed away by him.
The Seventh Pce Master’s eyes fell on David, and he seemed a little surprised. He didn’t expect David to be so young!
“Are you David?” The Seventh Pce Master asked David!
“Yes!” David nodded: “Who are you?”
“The Temple, the Seventh Pce Master, I’m here to meet you today.” The Seventh Pce Master said!
David raised his eyes and looked at the Seventh Pce Master. Not only was he not afraid, but he showed a smile: “Seventh Pce Master came to meet me, I am so honored.”
His tone was rxed, even with a bit of ridicule, which made the Seventh Pce Master’s pupils shrink slightly.
Although David’s breath was unstable, he was full of the calmness of someone who had experienced life and death. His calm demeanor was not something that ordinary cultivators could have.
“Are you injured?” asked the Seventh Pce Master!
David nodded without hiding anything: “I just killed a few cultivators from the Third Heaven. They were blind and provoked me!”
The Seventh Pce Master was stunned, then sneered: “Are you the most boastful? Which cultivator from the Third Heaven is not above the seventh rank of the Loose Immortal Realm? You can kill them?”
In the eyes of the Seventh Pce Master, David was only the fourth rank of the Loose Immortal Realm. How could he kill several cultivators from the Third Heaven!
He was clearly just bragging, and then he made himself timid!
“Boasting?”
David chuckled and took two steps forward. The remaining spiritual energy in his body suddenly burst out. Although it was not at its peak, it also carried a fierce killing intent. “I only know that anyone who stands in my way deserves to die.”
“Seventh Pce Master, are you here today to try my sword or to listen to my reasoning?”
His words were as sharp as a knife. The Seventh Pce Master was shocked by his momentum for a moment, and muttered in his heart: David’s breath is obviously weakening, why is his eyes so fierce? Does he have a backhand?
“I am following the order of the Fourth Pce Master to see what kind of person can make the Eighth Pce betray.” The Seventh Pce Master said!
“Now that you’ve seen it, can you leave?”
David asked.
“Leave?” The Seventh Pce Master raised his mouth and said, “If I don’t leave, what can you do? Are you going to kill me?”
The Seventh Pce Master’s eyes were full of ridicule and disdain!
Even if David had any tricks up his sleeve, a mere fourth-grade scattered fairnd was nothing to worry about!
“Is it difficult to kill you?”
David smiled coldly, and suddenly raised his hand. Three bloody heads flew out of the storage ring and were thrown to the ground by him, rolling to the feet of the Seventh Pce Master.
The heads had wide eyes and a frightened expression on their faces. They were the three famous ninth-grade scattered fairnd masters from the Three Heavens!
The Seventh Pce Master looked down, his pupils suddenly shrank, his whole body shook violently, and even his voice trembled: “This… This is the Taoist master Xuanjizi of the Tianyan Sect! And the barbarian king Lishan of the ancient tribe! And… Madam Meixin of the Blood Shadow Pce!”
“They… How could they die in your hands?”
These three people are all notorious in the Three Heavens. They are the ninth-grade strength of the scattered immortal realm. If the three of them join forces, even he is not a match. But now they have been beheaded by David!
David wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and his tone was calm but with a thousand pounds of strength: “They wanted to kill me, so I killed them. Seventh Pce Master, how do you think you are better than them?” The
Seventh Pce Master looked at the undisguised murderous intent in David’s eyes, and thought of the fate of these three people, and felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Although he was at the peak of the scattered immortal realm, he had long lost his confidence in the face of David, who could kill three ninth-grade masters of the scattered immortal realm.
“You…”
He staggered back a step, pretending to be calm and said: “Okay, good David! I will report today’s events to the temple truthfully!”
After that, he did not dare to stay any longer, turned into a stream of light, and fled from the Eighth Pce in a hurry.
Seeing that the Seventh Pce Master was fooled away by him, David was relieved and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!