Chapter 1213: Defeat Him In Three Strikes! (1/2)

Huang Xiaolong, the little cow, and the Black Baboon entered into the three hundred and twentieth toe coffin within the to away the coffin cover with a wave of his hand revealing the situation inside

This coffin actually held two people!

It was a man and a woman— two of the Nefarious Devil Tribe experts' corpses!

Judging from the way they were buried, these tere likely to be each other's life coaze shi+fted to the two glowing Nefarious Devil Gold Cores; he had no intention to be polite Huang Xiaolong opened his mouth and sed them into his body

These two Nefarious Devil Gold Cores contained a greater a Xiaolong had refined so far

The olden streay rushed out like tidal waves

Shocked, Huang Xiaolong quickly sat down cross-legged His three suprey

A olden halo

This went on for a day before the golden halo gradually di stop and opened his eyes

Subsequently, a wry smile appeared on his face ‘Two Nefarious Devil Gold Cores frohth Order Ancient God Real th ah!’

After he had stepped into Ancient God Realm, his three supreme Godheads' bottomless pits had becoy he threw inside the pits, there was always this feeling that they would never get full

Until now, in these ancestral burial grounds, Huang Xiaolong had refined at least forty ancestral Nefarious Devil Gold Cores, probably even fifty But yet, he had only risen to late-Second Order Ancient God Realm from peak mid-Second Order Ancient God Real ah to Seventh Order Ancient God Realht about the Ancestor God Realround and fleards the coffin and stopped above it Then he began spinning the Grandmist Puppetry Technique to refine the Nefarious Devil corpse into a puppet However, as a precaution, Huang Xiaolong had the little cow and Black Baboon to help hihth Order Ancient God Realm Nefarious Devil master whom he had refined earlier, had a powerful re injured if things had gone wrong and out of control

While Huang Xiaolong was refining Nefarious Devil puppets at the ancestral burial grounds, wangu Bifei and several wangu Clan disciples had brought the injured wangu Dongchen back to Eternal Mainland

All of the wangu Clan experts were assereat hall

A reat hall centeraura He had thick brows and fleshy ears, and was clad in a purple robe with a qilin eed u Clan Patriarch, wangu Rui!

In his seat, wangu Rui was akin to an unsheathed sharp chaos grade blade and no one dared to look at hiu Bifei, and several other disciples stood nervously in the hall

Although wangu Bifei angu Clan's core disciple, he rarely had any chance to be in the sau Rui It was not only just Patriarch wangu Rui, but he also didn’t qualify to u Clan's Grand Elders up until now

wangu Bifei felt his legs turning into jelly, as he stood there facing wangu Rui and all of the Grand Elders of wangu Clan

"You are wangu Bifei?" wangu Rui asked

"Y-yes, Patriarch, I a slightly

"Tell me in detail about what took place— reh he had already heard everything about the incident frou Bifei speak about it personally