You will always be a dog. When you are in the next life, you will definitely be a dog, an obedient biting dog."

"Looking for death!" Wang Wu's eyes rose up from the round stool, stretched out his palm and slapped him hard in the direction where Peng Junyue fell.

In an instant, a loud noise like a mountain burst out, and Peng Junyue's body exploded, and his whole body turned into a blood mist, and his corpse was gone!

"Fat man!"

Zheng Shiyi supported the ground with his hands weakly, but his eyes became wet unconsciously. Looking at the unmoving king standing proudly, the murderous intent in his body surged wildly, and the terrifying anger kept gushing out of his body, and the stirring air became disordered.

Around him, the people standing beside him changed their faces, and they all seemed to see the god of death from hell, retreating backwards.

“It’s my place.”

As soon as the sound came, Fantasy World whispered and walked towards the altar. It was his turn to step onto the ring.

"No, senior brother, don't go!" Zheng Shiyi suddenly raised his head and looked at Senior Brother Huanshi with red eyes.

"I know my junior brother is for my own good, but I will not give up!" Huan Shihui gave Zheng Shiyi a smile that seemed to be farewell, straightened his body, and resolutely walked towards the mist on the altar.

"No, senior brother, don't!" Zheng Shiyi shouted loudly at the top of his lungs, wanting to get his senior brother back. He knew his senior brother's strength, but the strength of the Unmoving King was even more terrifying. Although the Senior Brother was strong, he was far from an opponent of the Unmoving King.

The Fantasy World, as he and a group of people walked into the mist, appeared in the training world in just one breath.

At the entrance of the training world, the Immobile King seemed to know where the Immortal World would appear. He had already held a sword and waited here. Seeing the Immortal World appearing, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that you still have the courage to come here. In order to express your appreciation for your courage, I will use my sword to send you to accompany you to the two brothers who died."

"The King of Moving, you are the one who wants to go down to repent, not me." Huanshi stared at the direction of the King of Moving, and the huge phantom of the eyes behind him appeared, just like his eyes, staring at the direction of the King of Moving.

The Unmoved King had no intention of avoiding the eyes of the Fantasy World. He looked straight at the Fantasy World in front of the Fantasy World.

Huanshi stood there without moving, but his whole body was completely tense, and he seemed to be very forceful, and all his strength had been used.

Suddenly, the huge phantom of his eyes shook suddenly, as if he had been stimulated, and it disappeared suddenly. He even covered his chest and fell to the ground. The red blood flowed out of his eyes, and his face turned pale so that there was no blood.

"It's so funny. I'm trying to use illusion on me." The King of Moving sneered, and walked towards the illusion world that was lying on the ground with a disdainful look on his face: "If it were a demon in my heart, I would be a little afraid, but you, a small marquis, still try to use illusion to influence me?

Although my king's cultivation has reached the Marquis realm, I was once a semi-saint. Do you think your illusion can be useful to me?"

The Unmoved King had already walked to the side of the fantasy world as he spoke, and at the same time he pulled out his sword with a clang.

"No." Zheng Shiyi looked at the movements of the Unmoving King, opened his mouth, and almost used all his strength to shout loudly: "Unmoving King, I am the one who has a grudge against you. Senior brother and others have no grudges from you. If you have the ability, come to me!"

"You? You are next." Wang Duo Wang smiled and waved his sword in his hand, slashing across the face of Fantasy World.

The sharp sword passed by and pierced the eyes of Fantasy World. A severe pain came. Fantasy World immediately couldn't bear the howl of pain.

"King of Moving, stop me!" Zheng Shiyi's gallbladder was about to break, and his black hair was completely exploded. His eyes were flickering with horrifying eyes that seemed to be about to swallow people alive, and he stared at the King of Moving in the training world fiercely.

The King of Moving seemed to know Zheng Shiyi's expression at this time, and the smile on his face became more and more proud. The sharp sword in his hand dripped across Huanshi again. This time, it completely separated Huanshi's wrists.

"Boy, how about it? How does it feel when you watch your friend die in front of you? This is the end of going against my Jade Sect. I have given you a chance, but you don't cherish it. I go against my Jade Sect again and again."

The King of Moving said, looking down at the fantasy world beneath him: "Boy, if you want to blame, you can only blame your friends. If Zheng Shiyi is not there, even if you are from the Demon Sect, I will not bother to attack young people like you."

"Being able to be friends with Shiyi is the happiest thing in my life." Huanshi suddenly laughed, as if the person who had been pierced with his eyes and had his wrist cut off was not like him. He seemed to be very happy. When he laughed, he shouted loudly: "Shiyi, listen well, senior brother, I'm going to die soon.

That's good, it's also considered fulfilling the wish of silent walking. However, another wish of silent walking has not been fulfilled yet, that is, becoming the leader of the Demon Sect.

Senior Brother, I have the same wish as Mo Xing, and I want to become the leader of the Demon Sect. However, I am afraid that this wish will not be fulfilled now, and Senior Brother Shiyi will fulfill this wish by you.

You must survive, help your senior brother and Moxing become the leader of the Demon Sect, and help the master carry forward the inner magic.

Remember, don’t come in, don’t attend the Shenhou Conference again. Senior brother and Mo Xing’s wish are still waiting for you to fulfill, and fat man’s family is still waiting for you to take care of.

Live."

As Huanshi said, a flush suddenly appeared on his face, a mouth full of red blood spurted out, his head tilted, and his breath broke out.

Death suicide!

He didn't want to be insulted by the King of Moving anymore, so he chose to commit suicide!

"Senior Brother!"

Zheng Shiyi looked at the fantasy world where he committed suicide under his nose, and endless anger and endless hostility spread wildly, and this is the case again.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the small Qian world, watching the arrival of the King of Modification, his relatives and the people he cared about, and the members of the Xuanming Sect fell down one by one under the King of Modification, but he was powerless.

Now, he is the King of Modification and the person he is closest to. Moxing, Peng Junyue and Senior Brother Huanshi, were killed by the King of Modification one by one in front of him again, and he was powerless.

Before they died, they even wanted to protect themselves.

Tolerance?

How to endure yourself?

I have no choice but to do anything once, watching the person I am close to fall down and the woman I love most loses memory in order to protect myself.

I have been powerless once, and this time, no matter what, I can't do that anymore!

If the king does not move, he must die!

Death, die, die!

Zheng Shiyi's body rushed out of killing, as if boundless, and his anger surged into the sky, as if it had completely tore the space apart.

The whole person seemed to be completely crazy. With the murderous aura and the hostility, all the clothes on his body exploded, his hair and beard were wide open, and his eyes and pupils seemed to have no feelings. He only knew that Shura Death, who only knew how to kill, emitted a horrifying aura.

kill!

There was only one thought in his mind, killing, killing the King of Moxing, avenging the dead Moxing, Peng Junyue, and Senior Brother Huanshi!

Use the blood of the Unmoved King to pay tribute to his brothers!

Use the blood of the Unmoved King to wash away your past shame!

die!

In Zheng Shiyi's body, endless murderous aura surged up like a tsunami, constantly rushing through his body. The strong murderous aura seemed to break through the veins in his body, completely exploding his own body, and gushing out of his body.

The boundless murderous aura enveloped this world, lingering around his body like a substance.

The third level of the Killing War Realm, the third level of the Real Killing War Realm!

Zheng Shiyi suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him, he was still standing in the courtyard of the Demon Sect.

It was pitch black all around, and it seemed that endless murderous aura was constantly gushing out from his body. All the flowers, plants, trees, stone benches, stone tables, and everything around his body were crushed and turned into a piece of powder under the murderous aura. Under the murderous aura, it was rotating in the air.

The murderous aura enveloped one area, and the darkness enveloped this world made people unable to tell whether it was day or night now!

This entire manor seems to be trapped in a murderous world. In this world, there is only murderous aura and nothing else.

The third level of the Killing War Realm, this is the third level of the real Killing War Realm.

Zheng Shiyi suddenly laughed. It turned out that everything was fake. He thought he had already understood the third level of the Killing War Realm, and thought that the old man's big heart magic had been eliminated.

In fact, I am still in the magical realm of my heart.

Until now, I have truly understood the third level of the Killing War Realm, and the great-heart magic has been truly lifted.

Zheng Shiyi pushed open the door and walked out.

In the courtyard, the old man from Confucianism and the inner demon were sitting at a stone table playing chess. The despicable demon and the love demon stood behind the two of them watching the battle. Suddenly, they felt the amazing murderous aura coming from the room. Several people turned their heads and looked towards the door.

Not long after, a creaking sound came, and the door was gently pushed open. Zheng Shiyi, who was terrifying and murderous intent on his body, walked out of the door.

"I didn't expect that in just seven days, you realized the third level of the Killing War Realm and walked out of the inner demon." The old man in the inner demon looked at Zheng Shiyi, who looked like a god of killing, and a look of admiration for others appeared on his face. This expression he had never revealed only when he looked at the fantasy world.

"It is indeed rare to understand the third level of the Killing War Realm in seven days." The Confucian Demon also nodded in sigh.

"I also have to thank you for your cultivation." Zheng Shiyi thanked the people heavily. In seven days, and to maintain the illusion of the inner demon, even the old man in the inner demon would have to consume a lot.

Zheng Shiyi's voice had just fallen, but a sound full of surprise came from the side.
Chapter completed!