The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master - Chapter 1165

Chapter 1165: Supreme Alchemy God

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If that was the case, it would be impossible for him to seek justice for the Valley of Pills.

With Agul on Beiting Huang’s side, everyone’s gazes fell on the carriages of the Valley of Pills after observing Agul. The whip of the Valley of Pills’ steward did not fall, and the carriages on both sides were still in a stalemate.

The curtain of the carriage was finally lifted, and a man in a white robe appeared from the carriage. His handsome face was extraordinary, and his arrogant eyes swept across the entire street. When he saw Beiting Huang’s carriage, he lowered his eyes slightly.

This was a sign of weakness!

Some people who knew the inside story were very confused when they saw this scene. Even the people from the major factions behind Beiting Huang couldn’t help but discuss this matter among themselves.

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“I heard that a person from the Valley of Pills has also descended this time. It should be this lord, right?” After all, even with their strength as high-leveled Spiritual Grandmasters, they could not sense the other party’s strength. The only explanation was that this person was at the Divine Realm.

“I heard that too. It won’t be good if they fight!”

“Every person who descends is at the Divine Realm. This person should be no exception. They won’t really fight, right?”

If it was a Divine Realm expert who made a move, one would know the consequences just by looking at Huang City. If not for the four Divine Realm experts taking that blow, half of Huang City would not have been razed to the ground, but the entire city would have become ruins.

Upon hearing that it might be a relocator, those who were slightly timid were extremely afraid and deeply regretted coming to watch this commotion. They were afraid that they would lose their lives.

“That’s right, our Lord is a relocator. If you’re not afraid of death, make way and let us pass first!” When the steward of the Valley of Pills, Zhu Hui, heard these discussions, he was delighted. He forgot how the Great Elder and Zhu Tong died and shouted on the entire street.

“Relocator?” Agul sneered. A red light swept across his eyes, causing the latter’s neck to turn cold, as if a knife was placed on it. He raised his eyebrows and asked Zhu Lin, “Is Your Excellency under the Valley of Pills’ Great Sovereign?”

Zhu Lin looked deeply at Agul. He did not answer, but asked Agul, “The Blood Prison Three-Headed Python? I didn’t expect that Blood Prison Three-Headed Python from back then to still be alive! I wonder if Your Excellency has chosen a new master? Or…”

Agul’s entire body was covered in a layer of blood-colored mist. He did not expect the tiny son of the Valley of Pills’ Great Sovereign to be able to guess his true form. The Blood Prison Three-Headed Python could only be loyal to one master. He could not let Zhu Lin bring back the news that his master was alive!

“Agul, don’t worry!” On Beiting Huang’s side, her clear voice seemed to have a magical power, instantly calming Agul down. She lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at Zhu Lin. “Are you going to fight or not? Your Excellency Zhu Lin, you can choose!”

If they fought, it would be a fight to the death. If they didn’t fight, Zhu Lin would let them go first. As for her identity, Beiting Huang had no intention of hiding it. From the moment Ming Hong used that pressure to force him to kneel, from the moment the King of Light, Ming Guang, attacked Huang City, the scores from 10,000 years ago were destined to be settled together.

When Agul heard this, he heaved a huge sigh of relief. He knew that his master was not the kind of person who could hide her identity for a long time and swallow her anger.

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As for Zhu Lin, his eyes were filled with shock at this moment. If he was the master of the Blood Prison Three-Headed Python, then this young person’s identity was no longer simple. Ten thousand years ago, he was the supreme Alchemy God of the Rubis World. Today, in the battle between him and this young person, did he still have a chance of winning?