Rebirth of the Superstar of the Entertainment Circle

Chapter 79
Su Yuanyue, the master of Kunlun Lingjiange Pavilion, waved his hand, and the dancers quickly stopped and retreated. The music of silk and bamboo stopped in due course, and the banquet fell into an unprecedented silence for a while.

Although he has a refined temperament, the aura exuding from his body cannot be underestimated, not to mention that his powerful Lingjiange is now the leader of the righteous way. As the person with the most right to speak, he naturally speaks first without hesitation.

"The Righteous Dao and the Dark Realm have sworn an oath for a hundred years, and the Chenghua Banquet has been held for nearly a hundred years. The two worlds have never competed with each other and lived in peace. Now that the Dark Realm Supreme has just changed hands, Feng Zhixuan refuses. Come, where do we put our righteous way, and where do we put the oath of the two worlds?" Su Yuanyue's loud words finally eased the extremely oppressive atmosphere of the banquet.

"Governor Su is right. Feng Zhixuan has just become the Lord of the Dark Realm, and he blatantly abandoned the oath of the alliance between the two realms. This is really too reckless!" A 60-year-old man followed Su Yuanyue. , Justice's awe-inspiring expression seemed fearless.

"How can I allow him to bully me like this? He doesn't put us in his eyes, and we don't need to be so polite to them. The Chenghua Banquet is a grand event in the two worlds. If he refuses to come, it is tantamount to tearing up the oath of the two worlds." , the righteous way is still afraid of him? Water Palace Master, are you right?" A handsome young man couldn't help but uttered a voice filled with righteous indignation, but a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at the water ripples sitting in front of him, implying surprise and silk. trace of affection.

The slender figure that is taller and cooler than the moonlight is the most breathtaking whiteness in the boundless dark night. Her temperament is clear and alienated, as cold and cold as the snow that never melts on the top of the mountain, and her eyes are as dazzling as glass. Gods with no emotions or desires are usually the most compassionate and ruthless. Their beautiful facial features are carved out of ice and jade, magnificent and attractive but without a trace of superfluous emotions.

Her cool eyes fell on the only empty seat present, and her cold eyes were calm, "The attitude of Feng Zhixuan, the master of the dark world, should be more than that."

As soon as she finished speaking, boundless bloody murderous aura swept over, accompanied by a huge and oppressive aura, which instantly permeated every corner of the banquet, and the air was filled with a sense of danger and oppression, a kind of An ominous premonition hangs over everyone's heart like a suffocating night.

The man in the black cloud-sleeved robe with dark patterns came with a killing aura that could destroy the world in an instant, and the dangerous and unpredictable aura became stronger with his arrival, as heavy as mountains and rivers It was so overwhelming that the endless darkness behind him seemed to be no match for the bloody slaughter on the man's body and kept retreating. Only the lonely bright moon seemed to be brighter because of the man's existence.

The owner of the empty seat finally appeared, but it intensified the ominous premonition in everyone's heart.

"Kill!" The deep, gorgeous and magnetic voice uttered cold words, his eyes were as unpredictable and bottomless as an abyss, and the indifference and disdain revealed from it seemed that everyone present was nothing more than ants to him .

The black-clothed dark waiter standing respectfully behind the man was like a sharp blade coming out of his body, with an indescribably cold light, awe-inspiring and incomparably sharp. It was the boundless murderous aura that can only be stained with countless blood, cruel and bloody.

They are a group of deathless and tireless killing machines. They follow the orders of the men and fight with the righteous people present. There are bursts of blood and countless wailing between the swords and swords. Under the siege, it gradually declined.

And the man who caused all this even enjoyed the feast of killing, the position of Lord of the Dark Realm was obtained by stepping on the bones and endless blood on the ground.

The blood was almost all over the sky, and the singing and dancing banquet was only a mess on the ground. In a moment, the banquet was already covered with still warm corpses.

Suddenly, the man's indifferent and deep eyes fell into a touch of extreme whiteness. Her elegant and light movements caused waves in the man's dark eyes, and then slowly invaded his heart that never beat for anyone.

This is a beautiful dance, but also a very beautiful killing.

Her slightly raised water sleeves drew a graceful arc in the air, but she hit a dark waiter in black with a sharp and icy breath. The seemingly light force was more ruthless than a sword, and the water sleeves were raised to cover her. With a heart-shatteringly gorgeous face, only a pair of eyes as cold as snow in winter fell on the man through layers of blood, like the extreme cold of winter.

The hem of the white dress continued to slide down with her movements, and a piece of jade-white wrist appeared in his vision, but it was astonishingly white in a flash, more radiant and fairer than the moon-white wide-sleeved flowing cloud skirt on her body , and even more eye-catching.Her graceful moves do not contain the slightest murderous intent, they are as graceful and beautiful as a dancing posture, but there is room for them to hit, so ruthless but not concealing her compassion, the black hair pouring down like a waterfall flutters with the wind, A palpitating arc was drawn in the air, like a beautiful picture slowly laid out in front of him.

No one would have guessed that she was killing people, killing people with a dance that almost contained the extreme prosperity of the world.

The man's deep, dark, indifferent and cruel gaze gradually became tinged with scorching heat. Such a woman should be his, and he will definitely build the most beautiful palace and hide it.

"That's it." The man's low voice resounded in everyone's ears, and the black-clothed dark servant quickly stopped and stood respectfully behind the man, not paying any attention to the bloody wound on his body, as if he didn't feel any pain.

"Palace Master Shui, are you alright?" Anxiously worried, the handsome young man with peach blossom eyes couldn't help but grab Shui Lianyi's slender arms.

Without waiting for Shui Lianyi's answer, a strong and irresistible force hit him directly, severely crushing the long rosewood table full of delicious food and wine, and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth uncontrollably. Feeling that all the ribs in his chest had been broken, he could only let the boundless pain overwhelm him if he had no time left.

"Wait for me!" Feng Zhixuan took a deep look at the bright and beautiful water ripples, his eyes were full of undisguised arrogance, and then he disappeared into the endless night with the black-clothed servant behind him.

The rest of the injured righteous people at the banquet looked at Shui Lianyi with complicated speculations.

"Crack, it's over! It's over! It's perfect! Everyone has worked hard!" Xu Qian still can't believe that this scene passed so easily. You must know that such a scene with many characters is not NG. Eight out of ten times is simply unscientific!

(End of this chapter)