Chapter 2887 Like stones in a latrine, smelly and hard

Shen Jiuqi let out a cold snort from his nose.

The cold eyes exuded a fierce murderous aura, and with a wave of his big hand, a sharp palm wind was struck towards the ten white tigers.

Except for three of these ten white tigers, the others are not very strong.

He can be said to be relatively average among the White Tiger clan, and this was also a deliberate choice by Shen Jiuqi. He had been guarding against the White Tiger King for a long time, so it was naturally impossible to release all the strong men of the White Tiger clan.

Therefore, among these ten white tigers, even the three powerful white tigers, who were considered elders in the clan, could not survive even a single night under the palm wind of Shen Jiuqi, and were directly beaten to a pulp.

Seeing the ground stained red with blood, Shen Jiuqi casually retracted his hand without caring, as if what he had just killed was not ten white tigers, but just a few inconspicuous flies. He raised his head and looked ahead, his sight penetrating

He walked through the cracks in space and saw the White Tiger Realm, which was bound by chains in the cracks, with a coldness deep in his eyes.

Since the White Tiger clan is so ignorant, there is no need to keep them.

Thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and a mark appeared on his palm. The black mark was emitting light, and there was a strong ominous atmosphere in the light.

With a thought, he planned to destroy this mark.

This mark represents the seal of the White Tiger clan. Once he destroys the mark with all his strength, the entire White Tiger interface will be destroyed directly.

But before he could take action, he suddenly seemed to think of something and paused slightly.

How could he forget that the bloodline origin of the White Tiger was very useful to him? He had only selected part of the White Tiger bloodline to extract before. In this case, he might as well extract the bloodline of their entire clan.

In this case, can the white tiger still be a white tiger?

He wanted to see where the White Tiger clan would go after losing their bloodline power?

I'm sure their expressions will be very exciting.

With such thoughts in mind, Shen Jiuqi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sense of watching a good show deep in his eyes.

Even the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curve, and that curve looked full of malice.

And his figure slowly dissipated on the spot.

However, his secondary clone cannot do this. He still needs to leave it to his primary self to do it. I don’t know what he thinks.

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In addition to the White Tiger clan suffering such a fate, several other locked realms also welcomed uninvited guests, and all of their uninvited guests were one person, Shen Jiuqi.

It is correct to say that they are Shen Jiuqi, but specifically they are all clones of Shen Jiuqi.

At this time, within the Xuanwu Realm, in an unknown depth of the sea, an old turtle was suppressed under a huge glacier.

The old turtle's body, limbs and head were all locked by huge chains as thick as a baby's arms, making it very difficult to move.

At this time, there was a person standing in front of Old Turtle. This person was none other than Shen Jiuqi.

A black light flashed around Shen Jiuqi's body, blocking the sea water. He looked at the black turtle in front of him, with no expression on his face, but the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"You should have felt the fate of the White Tiger King, the leader of the Black Turtle Clan. If you don't want to end up with the same fate as the White Tiger King, I advise you to obey my will. I don't have to do it with your clan."

Old Xuan Turtle didn't react at all, as if he didn't hear Shen Jiuqi's words. He closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

But if you look carefully, you can indeed see that the tips of the four claws of the old Xuan Turtle, which are locked by huge chains, can't help but move slightly.

It seemed that the death of the White Tiger King made him feel a little uneasy, but he still held back and did not let his emotions show too much.

"Chief of the Black Turtle Clan, if you continue to pretend to be dead, I will make you become a real dead turtle."

The anger of Shen Jiuqi has been ignited.

This old black turtle is just like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard. He has been here for so long and has not received the slightest response to every word he said. He has already become impatient.

The words he said to the leader of the Black Turtle clan before were naturally untrue.

It's true that he doesn't have to do it.

Among the races sealed by the boundary-locking formation, there are other races.
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