Douluo: Starting with the Signing in of Goddess Xiaowu

Chu Qin certainly wouldn't kill him, the Divine Lord at the Third Layer, the perfect nourishment for the Power of Tian Mo!

At this moment, Zhao Sheng completely despaired.

This damned Hua Wuxian had completely doomed him!

"Third Elder!" Seeing this scene, everyone in Lingxiandu was in total panic!

How terrifying was Chu Qin, to kill Zhao Sheng, a Divine Lord at the Third Layer, in just one move!

"Don't panic, you'll all be the same!" Chu Qin turned his head and coldly said to the remaining people of Lingxiandu.

"I'd advise you not to move! Otherwise, she's dead for sure."

Just as Chu Qin was about to take action to kill the people of Lingxiandu, a powerful fighter from Lingxiandu had already placed his longsword at Xiaowu's throat!

"Xiaowu!" Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and others were shocked and panicked.

However, Chu Qin seemed utterly indifferent to the threats of this Lingxiandu fighter, raising his hand and dropping his sword, slaughtering all the strong ones of Lingxiandu.

"You dare!" The Divine Master Realm fighter from Lingxiandu who was holding Xiaowu hostage was both shocked and enraged, and he moved to kill Xiaowu.

But he found that he couldn't move at all; the next moment, a dragon's cry sounded, and the shadow of an azure dragon pierced through the heart of this Divine Master Realm fighter, killing him on the spot!

"Azure Dragon, well done!" Chu Qin finally showed a hint of a smile. He had seen early on that Azure Dragon had quietly approached behind the Lingxiandu fighter, which was why he could remain so composed even with Xiaowu being held hostage!

By then, Chen Mu, Phoenix, You Yin, and the others had also arrived in quick succession!

Hua Wuxian was in complete shock.

He watched as Zhao Sheng and the strong fighters from Lingxiandu were killed off by Chu Qin as if they were mere chickens. He was utterly panic-stricken.

He wanted to flee, but his bones were completely broken. Even so, he was still dragging himself, desperately crawling toward the distance.

Bloodstains marked his trail!

Chu Qin paid no attention to Hua Wuxian, but with a clench of his hand, the dying Zhao Sheng on the ground was collected into his palm.

Immediately, Chu Qin's terrifying power to devour the Power of Tian Mo surged out and in an instant, he had completely drained Zhao Sheng's Divine Power.

Chu Qin's devouring power had indeed become more and more adept.

After swallowing Zhao Sheng's Divine Power, Zhao Sheng also instantly turned to ashes.

Hua Wuxian was even more shocked and desperate to the extreme.

"Chu Qin, leave him to me!" At this time, Xiaowu said angrily. Xiaowu was furious. This Zhao Sheng had first tried to molest her, and then a strong fighter from Lingxiandu had taken her hostage, attempting to kill her. She had to kill this bastard Hua Wuxian herself!

"Go ahead!" Chu Qin looked at Xiaowu calmly and nodded.

So, Xiaowu teleported in front of Hua Wuxian, about to cleave him with her axe, when an old voice suddenly said, "Stop!"

Immediately after, many figures landed in front of Xiaowu and Chu Qin.

Leading them were a man and a woman.

The man was an elder, dressed in a white robe, exuding an aura of a hermit, a sage.

Compared to the elder with his white hair, the woman appeared so breathtakingly beautiful, captivating.

The woman was about the same age as Yuè Yīnà, with her long, purple, starlight-like hair so light, soft, and cascading like a waterfall.

Similarly, the woman's beauty was astonishing, as if she were a celestial being among mortals, her amethyst eyes clear and bright like the most glittering stars in the night sky. Her exquisite features were even more striking against the backdrop of her purple eyes, giving the impression she was a fairy from the Nine Heavens gracing the world with her presence.

Her attire somewhat resembled Su Daji's, but unlike Su Daji's revealing outfits, her garment was not particularly low-cut, showing only a hint of a line that was nevertheless enough to draw the gaze of any man.

The woman's legs were hidden beneath her long robe, with only the tops of her crystal high heels visible, as smooth as mutton-fat jade. Underneath the robe, one could still make out the contours of her body, a perfect combination of curves and grace!

"Who are you, daring to lay a hand on the Young Master of Lingxiandu?" the white-robed elder asked Chu Qin coldly.

"So you're from Lingxiandu, too?" Chu Qin asked with a faint smile.

"Indeed!" the white-robed elder said, his eyes narrowing.

No sooner had the elder finished speaking than Chu Qin charged at him like lightning, his Primordial True Sword stabbing straight for the elder's chest!

In desperation, the elder immediately drew a black Tyrant Blade.

Even then, he found Chu Qin's strength to be terrifying.

Especially the Primordial True Sword in Chu Qin's hand, which seemed no ordinary weapon; it even made his own Divine Master Realm Divine Artifact tremble!

A divine artifact that reached the Divine Master Realm would have its own spirit, and its trembling indicated that Chu Qin's artifact was truly extraordinary.

"Who exactly are you!" the white-robed elder exclaimed in surprise.

The white-robed elder hadn't witnessed Zhao Sheng's gruesome death.

But like Zhao Sheng, he was arrogant, believing that within the small realm of Qingshan Zhou, there could not exist anyone superior to him.

"Saint Lu, come help quickly!" In his panic, the elder called out to the beautiful woman in the long robe.

At the sound of this name, Chu Qin's eyebrows rose slightly.

He examined the woman beside him; she truly was stunning.

Moreover, wasn't Chen Mu's grand-aunt known as Emperor Saint Lu?

"Grand-aunt!" At that moment, Chen Mu's voice rang out behind Saint Lu.

Upon hearing this, Saint Lu turned around and, upon seeing Chen Mu, was immediately overjoyed, "Mu'er, what are you doing here!"

"Grand-aunt!" Chen Mu, seeing her reaction, immediately threw herself into Saint Lu's embrace.

The two peerless beauties hugged each other at that moment.

Clearly, the woman in the long robe was none other than Chen Mu's grand-aunt, the Sect Master of Shengzong, Emperor Saint Lu!

A smile appeared on Chu Qin's face.

The white-robed elder's expression, however, changed dramatically!

"Mu'er, I was just about to send someone to rescue you. How did you escape?" Saint Lu asked Chen Mu with a look of surprise.

"It was Chu Qin!" Chen Mu looked toward Chu Qin, "He's the one who killed Emperor Kuangmo and rescued me from Hell Holy City! Grand-aunt, you have no idea; I almost never saw you again!"

"Emperor Kuangmo is dead? He is?" Saint Lu looked at Chu Qin with some confusion, her gaze resting on his handsome face. Unless a woman's orientation was quite abnormal, who could resist being moved by it for a moment?

"He's my boyfriend!" Chen Mu replied happily.

"Boyfriend?" Saint Lu was clearly taken aback, "Then why is he fighting with people from Lingxiandu!"

"It was Wu Xian, the Young Master of Lingxiandu, who tried to flirt with my good sisters. Chu Qin stepped in and killed the third elder of Lingxiandu and was about to finish off Wu Xian when you all arrived. Grand-aunt, how come you're with people from Lingxiandu?" Chen Mu asked in return.