Chapter 2655: Fire Rakshasa Attacks

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"So, Moluo Palace and Xuanming Palace died like this?"

In a glorious hall with a quiet wall, Xia Rongyu gently dragged her chin with her hand and lay lazily on the bench. Her smooth long legs were exposed from under the black skirt and rested on the chair rock. They were white and flawless, giving people a sense of beauty. Too much to imagine.

"Yes."

Hua Dounan, wearing black clothes, bowed in front of the hall, raised his eyes and looked at Xia Rong, and said respectfully.

"Oh, trash is trash after all, they are destined not to be great." Xia Rong didn't care at all about the deaths of Xiang Lan and Li Shaojie. The coldness in her beautiful eyes was enough to show her attitude.

This way, she would be saved from having to find an excuse to get rid of those two people later.

"By the way, has the murderer been found?"

Xia Rong suddenly asked.

"not yet."

Hua Dounan said frankly: "However, Luo Zhijian sent someone to send news that the person who killed Xiang Lan and Li Shaojie came from the Wuji Immortal Realm, and was a young man who had just risen to prominence in the Wuji Immortal Realm. He showed his sharpness... "

"Yeah."

Suddenly, a man's deep voice came from above.

The sudden change made Xia Rong sit up suddenly and stared at the gradually distorting void in mid-air.

"Who dares to break into me...!"

At the same time, Wuming also appeared in the hall instantly. When he and Hua Dounan were about to take action, they suddenly discovered that the visitor was also wearing the black clothes of their Rakshasa Sect.

But the difference is that this person has long fiery red hair, which is extremely conspicuous. The black clothes on his body also have patterns of flames and streams, and it looks like the material is extraordinary.

"Lord Fire Rakshasa!"

Xia Rong and Wuming suddenly knelt down on one knee.

Fire Rakshasa? !

Hearing this, Hua Dounan's eyelids jumped, and he knelt down quickly, raising his eyes.

This fat red-haired man is actually the famous Fire Rakshasa?

One of the Seven Rakshasa who is comparable to the Twelve Gods of War in Xinglan... Fire Rakshasa Xue Hao? !

"Um."

Xue Hao nodded lightly, and the strong flame air flow swirled and surged under his feet, causing the temperature in the hall to rise suddenly.

The sudden arrival of the Fire Rakshasa immersed the entire Nether Palace in a suffocating and audible scene.

As the soles of his feet fell to the ground, a strange stream of flames exploded in the air with a pop, and Hua Dounan's heart skipped a beat.

"Kids, remember to kneel down early when you see me in the future."

Xue Hao looked directly at Hua Dounan, and there seemed to be a strange red flame burning in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes! I know my mistake!"

Hua Dounan quickly kowtowed to the ground. After feeling the flames that Xue Hao inadvertently released, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

It is said that Xue Hao's blood fire is extremely powerful. Just from the small ball of fire that fell to the ground and instantly melted the stone into a small pit, it is not difficult to see how terrifying his fire is.

"Lord Fire Rakshasa, why are you free to come to my Nether Palace today?"

Xia Rong looked up with beautiful eyes, a hint of expectation flashing in her eyes.

Hearing this, Xue Hao suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, sister Ronger, you have already been promoted to the Forty Star Universe God Realm, and you still ask me why I am here?"

"I……"

Xia Rong almost cried with joy.

She had just broken through the Forty Star Universe Divine Realm last night. Before she had time to report this matter, she didn't expect that the superiors would already know about it.

"From today on, you are the eighth Rakshasa of my Rakshasa sect."

Xue Hao's words made Xia Rong's beautiful eyes finally shed tears.

"Thank you very much, Master, for your cultivation! I will definitely do my best to live up to the sect's majesty!"

Xia Rong kowtowed her forehead heavily to the ground, causing the whole hall to shake violently.

Taking the step from a palace master to a Rakshasa may seem like a small step, but in reality it is a world of difference.

In the final analysis, the position of palace master is not in the eyes of Lord Zeus at all.

But Rakshasa is different. It will belong directly to Zeus and will be his most trusted subordinate!

"Sister Rong'er, get up quickly."

Xue Hao waved his sleeves, and a strange whirlwind dragged Xia Rong's body up.

Among the seven Rakshasa, only the Fire Rakshasa Xue Hao had a relationship with Xia Rong. When Xia Rong first arrived at the Rakshasa Gate and was unknown, Xue Hao felt that this little girl was not simple, and deliberately gave her some guidance in the bamboo forest.

This friendship is unforgettable for Xia Rong.

Xue Hao was more like her master to her, and she respected him immensely.

It was precisely because of this relationship that Xiang Lan confessed to Xue Hao before he died.

"Rong'er, now that you are the eighth Rakshasa, you need to choose someone else to be the master of the Nether Palace. You can choose one yourself."

As soon as Xue Hao finished speaking, Wuming and Hua Dounan looked up.

Wuming is the elder who has been with Xia Rong since she became the master of Nether Palace.

Hua Dounan, on the other hand, relied on his extraordinary talent to catch up as a latecomer and surpassed Wuming in strength.

One side is the flesh of the palm of the hand, and the other side is a thorn with amazing potential...

Xia Rong lowered her eyes slightly, with a trace of sadness on her pretty face.

Aware of her dilemma of making a choice, Wuming's face changed and he suddenly knelt on the ground: "Sir, Elder Hua's strength and talent are superior to mine, and he is more worthy of the position of the Lord of the Netherworld Palace. Please don't, sir." hesitate!"

Wuming didn't want Xia Rong to be in trouble.

In front of Xue Hao, if she chooses to settle for second best, she will be reprimanded.

Even scolding him later would make Wuming feel guilty.

Hua Dounan, on the other hand, looked as sinister as a monster. He stood by and said nothing, silently waiting for the result.

"Hua Dounan, from today on, you are the master of the Nether Palace."

Xia Rong no longer hesitated.

Hearing this, Hua Dounan immediately bowed and clasped his fists: "Thank you, Lord Ice Rakshasa, for your cultivation. I will definitely live up to my mission!"

Ice Rakshasa...

Hearing this vocabulary, Xue Hao nodded with satisfaction.

Although this kid is a newbie, he is still a bit smart.

"Okay, Rong'er, go and clean up. I still have things to do. I'll be back to pick you up in three days."

"Brother Xue, where are you going?"

Xia Rong was startled.

"I just overheard your conversation. Since someone dared to attack our Rakshasa Sect and destroyed two temples, he should pay the price for his actions."

Xue Hao sneered, and his body instantly turned into a flame and flew out of the hall.

"hold head high……"

Seeing that Xue Hao still had such a resolute temper, Xia Rong smiled helplessly.

However, when she thought about being able to work with Brother Xue in the future, her happiness began to double.

Xue Hao was like a brother and a teacher to her.

But she is her only relative in this world!

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One day later.

midnight.

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The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the cool breeze is howling.

On the eaves of the main hall of the Hades Immortal Sect, the wind blew past a broken leaf and fell, and the space suddenly became strangely distorted.

Immediately afterwards, a fat man wearing black clothes appeared here.

With the soles of his feet firmly planted on the eaves, Xue Hao looked straight at the patrolling disciples of the Pluto Immortal Sect. Deep in his eyes, a flash of red light suddenly flashed.

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Suddenly, crimson flames, like a surge, surged directly towards the entire Pluto Immortal Sect under the quiet night sky! ! !