Forty-nine cities in the world, the eight royal families, the Guangming Academy, the Dark Church, the Lingshan Taoist Orthodox, and even the Qin royal family...

These forces have cultivated many disciples. They are the protagonists of this era. One day, someone among these people will stand out and support the world of the future.

Lian Qingshan is already on the verge of an extreme height. He looked down at the bottom with a high posture, and had seen too many latecomers. He was amazed, had a great fortune, and was gifted...

Among these juniors, there are always some shining lights that cover up the glory of others.

However, none of these people can be as crazy as Wang Qiong. This little ghost has a domineering and arrogance that ignores the world.

"You dare to do this, and from then on, I will never die with the Palace of Light. There will be no place for you in the sky and the ground." Lian Qingshan's eyes were deep, and he looked at Wang Qiong and said lightly.

At this moment, he no longer regarded Wang Qiong as a little devil like he had just now. With such madness, as long as he did not die, he would definitely bring his own excitement to this world in the future.

Such a little ghost will not be unknown and bury the world.

"Aren't you going to die long ago? The Palace of Light has to pay a price to kill my relatives and friends!" Wang Qiong sneered.

This world is indeed full of injustice. The strong are always strong, while the weak will never be able to grasp their own destiny and can only be despised by others.

Such injustice must be broken. There will always be people who will be later generations who are unyielding and want to shake the supreme existence.

The scoundrels shake trees, overestimating their abilities, but gravel can also replenish the sky, and water droplets can penetrate stones.

This time, Wang Qiong wants to play a big game, making the world really tremble.

"Young man, your thoughts are too dangerous..." Lian Qingshan couldn't help but look at Wang Qiong again, as if he wanted to see through him.

To be honest, at this age, he was not so lawless, as if there were no taboos between heaven and earth.

It’s easy to break, and such a person will one day bring disaster.

In fact, along the way, Wang Qiong is not like this, and there may not be so many twists and turns. The first king's grand ceremony will be passed smoothly, and the Red Dragon City lineage can be preserved.

However, those lost lives and his old friends will still become the cornerstone of the palace of light that prevails the world. No one knows the dead.

This kind of life is not what Wang Qiong wants.

"I just want to ask, is there any interest in joining the Dark Church?" Wang Qiong said lightly.

"How sure are you?" Lian Qingshan couldn't help asking.

"Thirty percent!" Wang Qiong said directly.

"You are such a madman!" Lian Qingshan's eyes were instantly visible, and after a while, he said this.

With only 30% sure, you dare to take the big blame in the world and set up this big bet, affecting all parties and playing in the Palace of Light.

It is no exaggeration to call such behavior crazy.

Wang Qiong remained silent, just waiting for the other party's response.

"I agreed!"

Even Qingshan's eyes showed a glimmer of splendor. A little ghost had such a courage. How could he retreat? The world is vast and people should do whatever they want for a lifetime, which shocked the world.

"Are you the senior who said this?" Wang Qiong asked.

"No..." Lian Qingshan shook his head and said, "It was the Dark Church who said this."

Wang Qiong smiled, this is what he wanted.

While talking and laughing, Wang Qiong and the boss of the Dark Church decided to work together. The two of them were vague and their words were hidden. They heard the sailors and the moon, and the moon was covered with clouds and mountains, looking at each other.

Although they didn't know the specific inside story, no one was a fool. Even if they could guess, the killing situation had already begun and the whole world would move.

"How old is he... dare to design a target for the Palace of Light!? Is he really the same generation as me?" Sailor Yue couldn't help but mutter.

The full moon sets westward, and a ray of dawn light reveals its head and sprinkles on the top of Cangshan Mountain.

Wang Qiong looked up and his eyes were full of expectations.

"The show is about to begin!"

...

The imperial capital, in an ancient tomb.

The dark space is filled with light, with only heavy breathing sounds.

Rumble...

The terrifying aura was like a ray of light illuminating the entire space. Everyone was frightened and retreated one after another, looking at the source of the light.

No one expected that the monster would choose to come out of seclusion at this time, and the world would be repeated and no one could stop it.

For them, this man was simply invincible and could not even face it. Almost instantly, their bodies were dominated by fearful emotions.

"It's not the time for you to come out of seclusion."

A cold voice came, revealing a hint of majesty that could not be violated, spreading throughout the dark space.

"He will face a strong enemy. Whoever dares to stop me will die!"

Buzz...

Suddenly, the stars surged into the sky, sweeping across the entire space like a storm. Everyone was trembling, as if they had ushered in the doomsday. Soon, their eyes gradually lost their original spirit, and they were extremely pious, and they all knelt down to worship, like pilgrimage.

"King Ye, don't be too presumptuous!"

Not far away, figures landed one after another, with each aura like a dragon and a tiger showing extraordinary qualifications, but facing the figure in front of him, it was still as if facing the enemy.

"Can you stop me?" The indifferent voice was like a pool of autumn water, ripples arose, and waves spread, impacting everyone's hearts.

"Why do you have to do this? You have not achieved your supernatural powers and cannot leave the seclusion. You should practice hard here!" a woman advised.

"How can there be no King Ye beside the butcher... whoever stops him and dies..."

Rumble...

The next moment, the terrifying fluctuations were like a nebula bursting, and the entire dark space trembled violently. The invincible aura swept across every corner, swallowing the figures.

...

The snow desert in the northern border, the wind and frost are like roars, like ferocious beasts raging.

Such a bitter and cold place is simply a forbidden area for life.

Scarlet blood invaded the earth, and corpses fell under the feet. In the wind and snow, a man in single clothes walked over. His face was sharpened and tidied by wind and frost, making him look vicissitudes and vicissitudes. There was a faint scar on his cheeks that would never heal.

"Xiao Mingzun... You can't run away, the masters of the Guangming Law Enforcement Team will arrive soon..."

The disciples of the Palace of Light kept retreating, with deep fear in their eyes.

The man in front of him was once followed by the butcher. After the first king sacrifice, he fled to this bitter cold place.

Who would have thought that this man not only did not die, but instead escaped the pursuit of the Light Palace one after another. He had an opportunity to rise up strongly, killed Wujian, and even won the title of Xiao Mingzun, leaving a great reputation in the Light Palace.

Faced with the angry shout, the young man was indifferent and seemed to not take these people seriously at all. He looked up at Dongfang and showed a rare smile.
Chapter completed!