"His Royal Highness has the power to conquer the heaven and earth, turn the sun and the moon into magical powers, and easily break formations. He is truly a man of God."
"When Your Highness arrives, the Zhengxuan Mountain Gate can't even think about it. How can it withstand the might of the young master? The Zhengxuan Mountain Gate was destroyed today. It all depends on the strength of the young master."
"The Zhengxuan Sect is nothing more than a group of lowlifes. Your Highness can shatter this turtle's shell with just one magical power. It's just wishful thinking for the ants to still resist."
Xue Lingshan and others said one after another that the flattery should not be taken to the extreme, and even the words that belong to them, such as being unqualified, were attributed to the Zhengxuan Sect, as if it had nothing to do with them.
Mr. Zuo frowned and ignored the sentimental Xue Lingshan and others. He said to Emperor Wang Zhong: "I was very disappointed when I received your notice. I felt that there are so many of you, and even a small sect and a large formation can't do it."
If you can't take it off, it would be too much of a waste for me to do it myself."
Xue Lingshan and others were originally wearing flattering smiles, but after hearing what he said, the smiles suddenly froze on their faces.
"But looking at it today, I don't blame you at all." Mr. Zuo said coldly, "This small mountain gate formation does have some skills. It actually forced me to use the Yingui Formation to forcefully break it open. They
My ancestor is only a junior with the third level of magical power at most, right? How can he have such attainments in formations? Moreover, there are an unbelievable number of yuan stones that provide energy for the formation. If you arrest him, I will ask him."
"Yes, Young Master!" Emperor Wang Zhong responded.
He glanced around and saw Xu Qiankun struggling to stand up among the rubble and rubble. He laughed ferociously. His spiritual thoughts came instantly and lifted Xu Qiankun up in the air.
When the formation collapsed, everyone in the Zhengxuan Sect was very close to the source of the formation. They were caught off guard and almost all were seriously injured. Most of the dozen or so first-level magical disciples died on the spot, and only a few survived. However,
He also fell into coma.
Xu Qiankun had the highest level of cultivation, but he presided over the formation and suffered the most severe backlash. Although he was still alive, he had no power to resist at all. When he was caught by the King of Kings, he flew into the sky involuntarily.
"It turns out that he is at the fourth level of magical power, which is pretty good even in a relatively powerful country. Junior, let me ask you, was it you who arranged the Zhengxuan Sect's formation?" Mr. Zuo glanced at him coldly and said calmly.
"Haha...you must be Young Master Zuo." Xu Qiankun coughed out a mouthful of blood and smiled calmly, "Since the formation has been broken, what's the point of asking who set it up?"
"That's right." Mr. Zuo actually nodded and said slyly. "Junior, do you know who I am?"
Xu Qiankun chuckled: "I don't know who you are, but someone from my Zhengxuan sect knows you, and you must know him too. His name is Xia Chen. Mr. Zuo, I'm afraid you will never forget this name in your life."
Mr. Zuo's pale pupils narrowed slightly: "You mentioned that junior who probably died outside a long time ago. Do you want to anger me? I can tell you that the disaster that your Zhengxuan sect suffered today was all because of him.
Granted, without him, you might have successfully become alliance monks, instead of being like dogs waiting to die now."
Xu Qiankun smiled calmly: "Life and death are determined by fate, wealth is in heaven, not to mention how did you know that Xia Chen died outside? Of course you can kill us at any time, but maybe one day, Xia Chen will appear in front of you, just like you
I’ll kill you just like we killed you today.”
Mr. Zuo showed disdain and laughed coldly. His laughter was like a cold awl, piercing Xu Qiankun's body fiercely.
Xu Qiankun was trembling all over, blood was pouring from his mouth and nose, his eyes were turning black, his internal organs felt like there were countless mosquito bites, and he was in indescribable pain.
"Ancestor!" Ma Huanshan and others struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the sky, and shouted with burning eyes.
Boom! A cold handprint fell from the sky in an instant and hit Li Chendong hard on the head who had just stood up.
Li Chendong's eyes suddenly widened, blood and internal organ fragments spurted out from his mouth, he fell straight up to the sky, and died.
"Chen Dong..." Yin Qiuli and Lin Ruoshui shouted sadly at the same time as the horse returned to the mountain.
Especially Yin Qiuli, with tears streaming down his face, he was as powerful as a mad tiger. Li Chendong was his direct disciple, and now he saw with his own eyes that he was killed by Mr. Zuo, and he was extremely sad.
"Junior, if you just wanted to use Xia Chen to irritate me, then you did it. If you just wanted to have a good time, then I'm afraid it's still far from enough." Mr. Zuo said lightly.
Xu Qiankun was so angry that he couldn't control himself: "Master Zuo, we are powerless to resist now. If you want to kill, you can kill them. But one day in the future, you will also meet people you are powerless to resist, and they will also be killed."
"Really?" Mr. Zuo said with a sarcastic smile, "You want to say that Xia Chen is the one that I can't resist, right? Haha, it's interesting. If you have the ability, why not summon him and see what I do?
How about being unable to resist?"
He smiled coldly, looking at Xu Qiankun who was vomiting blood and shaking all over, and suddenly reached down to grab it.
Fan Yun and Lu Wanting immediately screamed and flew up again. They were in mid-air, and suddenly blood spattered all over their bodies. It was as if they were stabbed by countless invisible swords. Their bodies twisted and twitched violently, and in the blink of an eye they were dead.
"Stop!" Xu Qiankun shouted. His body was trembling. He watched his disciples being brutally killed but was unable to resist. This was truly unparalleled pain and humiliation.
"You can't bear this little pain? Didn't you speak very harshly just now? You still can't bear to see the disciples you trained with all your efforts die in front of you one by one, or... do you want to kneel down and beg me?" Zuo?
The young master smiled sinisterly, like a devil.
He grabbed it with his empty hand and instantly captured Zhan Kongchen into the air.
You Zhenglan and others looked on, their faces all pale, and they were frightened and thankful that they did not resist the alliance's integration.
"Master Zuo, if you want to kill me, kill me, don't kill my disciples." Xu Qiankun's face was twisted and he shouted loudly.
"That's so boring." Mr. Zuo said gloomily: "I originally wanted to kill you first, but it's a pity that you would rather die than surrender. You also said that Xia Chen's appearance would make me unable to resist, so I had to take the trouble to kill your disciples.
Let me prove to you who is the one who is unable to resist? Hehe."
With a shake in his hand, he was about to kill Zhan Kongchen in the air.
Whoa! A bright sword light suddenly shot out from the ground and stabbed hard into his chest.
"Huh?" Mr. Zuo's pale eyes moved, and his spiritual thoughts instantly dispersed the sword light. He snorted coldly, dropped Zhan Kongchen, and at the same time grabbed the ground again.
Chen Qiushui's delicate body trembled, and she flew into the sky involuntarily. The cold breath filled her body, imprisoning her in an instant.
Not only was she confined, but the cold air turned into thousands of needles, pricking her body, and the pain was palpable. But Chen Qiushui just gritted her teeth, said nothing, and looked at Mr. Zuo calmly.
"Little girl, you knew you couldn't kill me, but you still acted stupidly. Do you want to provoke me in advance and let me kill you, or do you want to save your useless classmate?" Mr. Zuo looked at her and said sinisterly.
"If I can't kill you, I won't take action? Do I have to wait for death? It's a joke." Chen Qiushui said calmly.
"That's right. You are probably the fiancée of that junior Xia Chen. You are really good-looking, and you are courageous and knowledgeable. If I hadn't had problems with my magical powers, I might have asked you to make a cauldron. But since someone
He hates Xia Chen even more than me, so I think it's better to leave you to him." Mr. Zuo smiled sinisterly.
He casually threw Chen Qiushui towards Emperor Wang Zhong: "Here it is, you can toss and play with it however you want, it's up to you."
The King of Kings was overjoyed and bowed: "Thank you very much, Sir, for your support."
He stretched out his hands to pick up Chen Qiu Shui. Seeing that the great revenge was avenged, the excitement in his heart almost reached the extreme, and even the black mist began to shake violently.
Chen Qiushui could not move, but his heart was extremely calm, and his eyes did not waver at all.
She knew very well that she had the deepest relationship with Xia Chen. If the other party broke through the formation, it might bring joy to others, but it would never let her die easily. She might even be humiliated in every possible way, and she had already had the idea of self-destruction in her mind.
Self-destruction is the last resort for monks. It cannot be used without great perseverance, but as long as it can be used, no matter how high the level of the monk is, it cannot stop it.
Therefore, Chen Qiushui has always been very calm, and it is nothing more than death.
Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in heaven.
"It's really boring...kill them all, cut off their heads, and hang them on bamboo poles as a warning to others. This is what happens when you stubbornly resist the alliance's integration." Mr. Zuo said calmly.
With his status, he would naturally not care about how Emperor Wang Zhong tortured Chen Qiushui. He had just killed several juniors from the Zhengxuan Sect just to make Xu Qiankun painfully regretful.
"Yes, Your Highness." Xue Lingshan stood for a long time and immediately responded hurriedly.
He turned around and ordered several third-level magical monks to go down and kill Ma Huanshan and others. He was thinking that this battle was finally over. Although he did not accomplish anything, it was not an obvious mistake. How would he be in the alliance in the future?
Within, get greater capital benefits for yourself.
Xu Qiankun suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "Master Zuo, I just made a divination with my mind, and I saw it with unprecedented clarity and clarity. The divination is just like what I just said. You will kill us who are unable to resist today, but you will also
He will be killed without resistance."
His laughter was full of cheerfulness, without any emotion, and it seemed to be genuine.
Mr. Zuo frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows, and said gloomily: "Weak people will only rely on poor imagination to find excuses for their own failures. Even if I am killed without resistance, you will see
Not even here, if you want to say that person is Xia Chen, I can only say that you will die in peace."
"Young Master Zuo, Ancestor indeed made a miscalculation. They will never die in your hands without resistance, because I will let them see with their own eyes how you died in the hands of me, Xia Chen, without resistance.
"
Suddenly, a clear, calm and gentle voice sounded word by word, reaching everyone's ears clearly.