Super Dragon slaughtering System

In the past few months, many things that people loved to talk about had happened in East Profound Land.    

The most widely spread news was that Dongfang Luxian had been suppressed by the current Sect Leader of Cloud Rising Sect, Ning Beixuan, and turned into a stone statue. It was placed at the entrance of the mountain for people to 'admire' him!    

The number one genius of the Earth Rank, Young Master Gu, died in Ning Beixuan's hands on the spot.    

Ning Beixuan had only cultivated for a few years, but he had already become a saint in less than twenty years!    

Every piece of news was like a bomb in deep water, shocking everyone.    

Jiuzhou Empire, Cloud Mist Tower.    

"There hasn't been any movement from the Dongfang family recently?"    

A customer asked curiously.    

"Not yet. However, I heard that the people from the Dongfang family have started to retreat from the East Soil Divine Country. I think there might be a big battle soon!"    

"Even a mighty three star Dou Sovereign like Dongfang Luxian was suppressed. There were originally three Battle Monarch warriors in Dongfang family, but now there are only two of them left. Do they really dare to start a war with the Cloud Rising Sect?"    

"Hehe, have you forgotten that the Dongfang family is backed by the three great Dragon Clan? Although the people of the Dongfang family didn't want to talk about this matter, it was the truth. If the three great Dragon Clan attacks, I think the Cloud Rising Sect will face a disaster that will wipe out their entire sect! "    

"That's true. Compared to the Battle Monarch, the Dragon Emperor is much stronger and more violent."    

While the customers were sharing the information they got from their respective channels, a loud thunder suddenly sounded in Cloud Mist Tower!    

Many of them immediately recalled the legends in the past and hurriedly ran downstairs to the entrance of the Cloud Mist Tower. Looking at the plaque, more and more people had already gathered here. The leaders of Black Jail Gate, Martial King Mansion, Mu Wang Prefecture, and Jing City heard the loud noise. All of their facial expressions changed drastically.    

In the imperial palace, a middle-aged man's eyes moved slightly. The stone chamber that was used for seclusion suddenly exploded. After that, the middle-aged man turned into a bolt of lightning and appeared in front of the Cloud Mist Tower.    

The boss of the Cloud Mist Tower, the disciple of the Ding Family, Ding Ling, who rarely showed up. She stood at the door with an excited expression on her face on the plaque on top of her head. The three words Cloud Mist Tower gradually turned into a hazy golden light, and the golden light kept changing. After two hours, the first brand new golden word appeared.    

It was the word' Ning '!    

"Ning?"    

"The person the Book of Life and Death wants to kill this time is a guy with the surname Ning?"    

"Who is it?"    

"Could it be... the Sect Leader of Cloud Rising Sect, Ning Beixuan? "    

"Hiss..."    

The passers-by sucked in a breath of cold air.    

"There are still a few words that haven't appeared. I can't be sure that it's Ning Beixuan!"    

Someone frowned and said.    

"That, I am passing by this place. The legendary Book of Life and Death is this plaque?"    

Someone asked weakly.    

"I'm a native of Jing City, but today is the first time I've seen the Book of Life and Death. It should be this plaque!"    

An elder said excitedly.    

The middle-aged man who came from the Imperial Palace saw the first word. ... On the other hand, the supreme rank Police Chief of the Black Jail Gate, Yang Ling, the Chief Police Chief Yeh Mingyu, the Martial King, the Mu King, and all the nobility from the Jing City, disappeared without a trace. None of them noticed the existence of the middle-aged man. When they saw the word 'Ning'... Ning...    

"Ning... could it really be him?"    

Ding Ling stood on the spot with a solemn expression.    

According to past experience, the full name of the Book of Life and Death would have to wait for a full month. Therefore, no one knew who the final name of the Book of Life and Death would be!    

"If it is really Ning Qi, then it would be the eyes of the heavens!"    

Duan Juntian and his brothers stood at the end of the street and looked excitedly at the plaque of Cloud Mist Tower.    

Many people who had grudges with Ning Qi and hated him in their hearts were looking forward to it!    

At the same time, a few figures quietly left Jing City and sped towards Cloud Rising Sect. They were all disciples of Cloud Rising Sect who were out on missions, and they had just witnessed the changes in Cloud Mist Tower.    

...    

Vermillion Bird Empire.    

Fire Phoenix City.    

White Emperor Tower.    

At this moment, the leader of the White Emperor Tower, the three 'Gold Medallion Assassins', the thirteen 'Silver Medallions Assassins', and the thirty-six 'Copper Medallions Assassins'. And hundreds of 'Bronze Assassins', all gathered in front of the forbidden land of White Emperor Tower. It was a sacrificial altar, and it was led by the master of the White Emperor Tower. Everyone bowed and stood there, as if they were waiting for the arrival of someone on the altar!    

"Senior sister, could it be that the people from the legendary headquarters are coming?"    

Zhou Luning quietly transmitted her voice to Wuma Fengling.    

"Don't speak."    

Wuma Fengling frowned slightly and scolded via sound transmission.    

"If you don't want to say then don't. I want to see if the assassins in the headquarters have three heads and six arms."    

Zhou Luning pouted with grievance.    

Ever since the assassination attempt on Ning Qi failed, Wuma Fengling and Zhou Luning changed targets. They had received quite a number of orders in East Profound Land, and there were even orders to assassinate the Heaven Earth Pavilion's Heavenly Prodigy. They had all successfully completed the mission, and had finally obtained the title of 'Bronze Assassin'. Moreover, the strength of these two women was at the top among the hundreds of Bronze Assassins. They had the reputation of a Bronze King.    

Suddenly, a twisted blue light appeared on the altar. This blue light was the size of a fist, and it gradually 'struggled' to become the size of a basketball, becoming bigger and bigger.    

All the assassins held their breaths nervously and looked at the altar in shock. Apart from the master of White Emperor Tower and the three gold medal assassins, they were already used to this. Most of the remaining assassins were very nervous, and this was the first time they had seen someone from the headquarters!    

A hand stretched out from the blue light. The hand was as thin as a stick, and it looked like a piece of human skin that was draped over the bones. There was no flesh or blood on it, and its nails were as black as ink. It was three inches long, and it was shining with a cold light.    

Zhou Luning, who had always been indifferent to this, could not help but feel nervous when she saw the arm.    

Immediately after, the second hand reached out and grabbed the blue light and pulled to the side. An old man, who was only six feet tall and had a gloomy expression like a monkey, appeared on the altar.    

"Gong..."    

The White Emperor Tower's Tower Master quickly stepped forward and cupped his hands, but just as the words left his mouth... He was shocked to find that another arm had extended out of the blue light. The second person to appear was a woman who looked to be in her thirties. A faint smile hung on her face, giving off a refreshing feeling. Then, the third person appeared as well. It was a young man. His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright. His body was straight and tall. He was nine feet tall. He was very handsome and confident.    

"Come, three people are here? Is this headquarters mission so terrifying? Are they planning to assassinate the three Dragon Emperors?"    

The master of White Emperor Tower was not happy at all. Instead, he sank to the bottom of his heart.    

"Kaka, Shortie Zhou, we meet again."    

The old man who came first looked at the master of White Emperor Tower and laughed. The expressions of the assassins immediately became extremely strange. Their master was nine feet tall, and the opponent was only a six feet tall skinny old man. How dare he speak so rudely?    

"Senior Hou, you must be joking. May I know what kind of mission this is, to actually trouble the three of you to come together?"    

Zhou Xiantian smiled bitterly as he cupped his hands and said.