With a look in his eyes, Wan Sheng Ancestor never dreamed that the young man in front of him, who had only the realm of nothingness and a humble appearance, was actually the legendary God of Death. It was so unconvincing, but the Nine-Five Saint Beast was respectful to him, and he was respectful.
Adding it is enough to explain the problem.
"God of Death? Ninety-five Holy Beasts, are you kidding me? Is he really the God of Death? Huh, this is the first time I heard that the God of Death only has the cultivation level of the realm of nothingness." He glanced at Qin Lang with a snort, and Wan Sheng said
The ancestor's eyebrows were full of disdain, because in his opinion, the God of Death should at least be at the level of Guiyi, but Qin Lang was really too bad to be a Taoist.
"I know best in my heart whether he is the God of Death, but you'd better show some respect to him, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Taking a step forward, the Nine-Five Saint Beast took a stance and glared at Wan Sheng fiercely.
Ancestor, murderous.
"Okay, okay, whether he is the God of Death or not has nothing to do with me. Now I just want to know why you came to my Ten Thousand Saints Star. If nothing happens, please leave and don't disturb my practice." He gave Qin Lang a sarcastic look,
Ancestor Wanshou clasped his hands behind his back and said coaxingly.
"One of my seniors is on your All Saints Star. I hope you will return him to me unscathed." Staring at the All Saints Ancestor intently, Qin Lang said, he knew the All Saints Ancestor.
He looked down on himself, but Qin Lang didn't take it to heart. After all, nothing was more important at the moment than rescuing Master Kun Kun.
"A senior? Boy, I didn't understand what you said. What do you mean?" With a sharp look in his eyes, Wan Sheng Ancestor looked at Qin Lang angrily. He didn't understand what he meant for a while, so he asked contemptuously,
He has no respect for Qin Lang at all.
"A year ago, Patriarch Hunkun and I encountered a space collapse and got separated. Later I heard that you took him in and kept him as your slave. Is there such a thing?" Speaking of this sentence
When he spoke, Qin Lang's eyes were already red, and his blood was full of energy. He even sacrificed the Chaos Treasure, the Heaven-Breaking Divine Sword. Obviously, Qin Lang didn't have a good impression of the Ten Thousand Saints Ancestor. He didn't mind a big killing, although
There is no guarantee of defeating the All Saints Ancestor.
"Ancestor Hunkun? There is indeed such a person, but as you said, he is now my slave. I think you are looking for someone in the wrong place, right? Boy, I am in a good mood today. When my mood changes,
It's better to leave as soon as possible before things get worse, otherwise...hehehe..." He laughed arrogantly. From the beginning to the end, the All Saints Ancestor looked at Qin Lang with a look of disdain. He could not accept that the God of Death was such a weak person.
"Otherwise, what? I want to see what you, the ancestor of Wan Sheng, can do!" He has no stage fright at all. Even if his strength is not at the same level, Qin Lang is not afraid. He picks up the Heaven-Breaking Divine Sword in his hand and heads towards Wan Sheng.
The ancestor slashed past, unscrupulously. When attacking with the Sky-Breaking Divine Sword, Qin Lang instinctively displayed the power of death, trying to use the power of death to threaten the ancestor of Wan Sheng.
"The power of death is indeed the death power of the God of Death, but this power is too weak!" When he felt the power of death coming towards him, the old ancestor Wan Sheng was shocked, and then there was a look of disdain on his face,
Because the power of death is limited, it cannot bring him danger.
When she realized this, Qingcheng Poison Girl was a little nervous. She subconsciously looked at the Nine-Five Saint Beast aside and said, "Your master has already taken action. Why are you still hesitating? Do you want to watch him be killed by the Wan Sheng Ancestor?"
?Hurry up and help him!"
After hearing Qingcheng Poison Lady's words, the Nine-Five Saint Beast suddenly woke up. Without any hesitation, it immediately turned into a golden light and unscrupulously killed the All Saint Ancestor.
If it was just Qin Lang, the All Saints Ancestor wouldn't take it to heart at all. After all, Qin Lang's strength was too poor, but when the Nine-Five Holy Beast attacked, the look on the All Saints Ancestor's face immediately became solemn and uneasy.
, he knew that the strength of the Nine-Five Saint Beast was definitely not much worse than his own, and he could be seriously injured if he was not careful, so the Wan Sheng Ancestor put away his joking mentality and focused on the Nine-Five Saint Beast, with a serious expression on his face.
stretch.
What I have to admit is that the strength of the Ten Thousand Saint Ancestor is really too strong. Although he has not taken action yet, the murderous aura emanating from his body has already made Qin Lang breathless. Fortunately, the Nine-Five Saint Beast is here.
This allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief, and he was still frightened.
"Qin Lang, how are you?" Qingcheng Poison Girl subconsciously flew to Qin Lang's side and asked quite worriedly, because just for a moment, Qin Lang's face was as white as paper, without any trace of blood.
"Don't worry, I won't die, but the strength of this Ten Thousand Saint Ancestor is really terrifying. Okay, poisonous mother, it's important to save people, we will go find Grandmaster Hun Kun immediately, hope he is okay." Qin Lang thought of Grandmaster Hun Kun.
Immediately he became energetic, took the lead, and immediately flew towards his direction.
"Wait Qin Lang, don't you think it's strange?" Pulling Qin Lang, Poisonous Mother narrowed her eyes and said.
"Weird? What's so strange?" Qin Lang was so confused that Qin Lang couldn't understand it at all.
"Since we can detect the aura of Patriarch Hunkun, do you think he can feel our arrival? But so far, he has no intention of coming out. What does this mean?"
He didn't feel anything unusual at first, but Poisonous Mother's words made Qin Lang frown, and he made a quick decision: "Let's go."
Patriarch Hun Kun was consciously avoiding Qin Lang and Du Niang. When he discovered that they were chasing after them, Patriarch Hun Kun quickly hid, as if he didn't want to see them.
"What happened to Patriarch Hun Kun? Why is he avoiding us? This is not like his style." Taking a deep breath, Qin Lang asked worriedly after chasing for a while. He also discovered that something was very wrong.
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"You and I will attack separately. We will understand everything when we see him." Without any nonsense, Qin Lang nodded, and the two of them separated to pursue Master Kun Kun.
Soon, Qin Lang and Poisonous Niang worked together to intercept Grandmaster Hun Kun, but what shocked them was that Patriarch Hun Kun had disheveled hair, ulcers all over his body, a foul smell, and no trace of blood on his face.
Even his strength has been restricted, and he is basically a useless person.
"Senior, you, you..." Looking at Patriarch Hun Kun hesitantly, Qin Lang couldn't believe that Patriarch Hun Kun, who was so elegant and suave at the time, has fallen into such a situation now. It is really unbelievable.
"I'm not the Patriarch Hun Kun, I, I'm not the Patriarch Hun Kun, you got the wrong person..." Looking at Qin Lang and Du Niang in fear, the Patriarch Hun Kun covered his face with his hand, not daring to look directly at the two of them.
"Wrong person? What do you think is the probability that Poisonous Mother and I will admit the wrong person at the same time? Senior, what happened? Why did you become like this?" Looking at Master Hun Kun blankly, Qin Lang really wanted to
He knew what happened to Patriarch Hun Kun, but he was certain that it was definitely related to Patriarch Wan Sheng.
"I, I..."
"You don't need to say anything, Poisonous Mother, you go in with Patriarch Hun Kun and help him enlighten him. How dare Ancestor Wan Sheng do this to you, Caota Magbi, I will risk my life today!" Patriarch Hun Kun was full of murderous intent.
Now the embarrassed look really angered Qin Lang, so much so that after forcing Poison Mother and Master Hunkun into the space artifact, Qin Lang directly sacrificed the Hongmeng Sword, the Hongmeng treasure, with red eyes, and unscrupulously killed the Wan Sheng Ancestor.
passed.
After following Qin Lang for so many years, Qingcheng Poison Lady rarely saw Qin Lang lose control. What she didn't expect was that at this moment he actually lost his mind for the sake of the Hun Kun Patriarch. This made Poison Lady instinctively alert and immediately reminded: "Qin Lang,
You have to be careful not to expose the Hongmeng Sword!"
However, Poison Mother's words fell into disfavor and Qin Lang didn't listen at all. At this time, his head was invaded by the power of death, and he only wanted to kill the ancestor Wan Sheng and avenge the ancestor Kun Kun.
The Wan Sheng Ancestor was having a fierce fight with the Nine-Five Saint Beast. Unexpectedly, the appearance of the Hongmeng Sword made his face change drastically. He felt a tyrannical force of death coming towards him from behind, apparently wanting to kill him.
There was no way he dared to hesitate. In an almost subconscious reaction, the Wan Sheng Ancestor quickly shook off the Nine-Five Saint Beast and tried his best to avoid the threat brought to him by the Hongmeng Sword.
Just before this, Wan Sheng Ancestor heard that the Hongmeng Sword appeared in the chaotic starry sky. This made him a little curious, but he didn't take it to heart. But what he never dreamed of was that the Hongmeng Sword was actually in Qin Lang, the God of Death.
In his hand, he also used the Hongmeng Sword to kill him.
After narrowly avoiding the Hongmeng Sword, Wansheng Ancestor was breathing heavily. Only then did he notice that what Qin Lang was holding was actually the Hongmeng Sword, one of the three legendary Hongmeng treasures.
, but he still found it difficult to accept that the Hongmeng Sword was really born.
"Hongmeng Supreme Treasure Hongmeng Sword...Hongmeng Sword..." murmured to himself, Wan Sheng Ancestor looked at the Hongmeng Sword with a pale face, and was a little at a loss for a moment. Originally, he did not take Qin Lang in his eyes, but he who owned the Hongmeng Sword
Qin Lang had to pay attention.
Seeing Qin Lang sacrificing the Hongmeng Sword, the Nine-Five Saint Beast was so awesome and happy, this was the scene it wanted to see.
"Ancestor Wan Sheng, what did you do to Patriarch Kun Kun? Why is he in such a mess?" Qin Lang asked with a black face and murderous intent.
"Is it worth it to fall out with me over a slave? Death?" He didn't agree. The Wan Sheng Ancestor tried his best to calm down and asked coldly.
"Slave? To you, maybe he is just an insignificant slave. No one may know if he kills him. But to me, Qin Lang, he is my senior, a senior whom I admire. How dare you do this?
If you mistreat him like this and treat him as a slave, I, Qin Lang, have the obligation to kill you."
He was filled with murderous intent. As he spoke, Qin Lang glanced at the Nine-Five Saint Beast and directly gave an order: "Nine-Five Saint Beast, beat me to death. Today, I will kill this grandson at all costs!"
This is the first time that the Nine-Five Saint Beast has fought side by side since meeting Qin Lang. It is eager to express itself, so after hearing Qin Lang's words, it is like a chicken blood, and it madly kills the ancestor of the All Saints, only attacking but not defending.
, bent on fulfilling Qin Lang’s wish.
The ancestor of Wan Sheng is not bad in strength, but the Nine-Five Saint Beast is fighting him desperately. Just one Nine-Five Saint Beast is enough to embarrass him. Now there is another Qin Lang who possesses the Hongmeng Treasure. He is in the middle of the attack.
And knowing how embarrassed the ancestor of Wan Sheng is, he can hardly resist this kind of life-threatening attack. If the current situation continues to develop, if three sticks of incense are not used, the ancestor of Wan Sheng will definitely fall here.
However, just when Qin Lang and the Nine-Five Saint Beast were planning to kill the All Saints Ancestor here in one go, no one expected that a dozen strong men from the Guiyi Realm appeared one after another around them. They were all killed by the Hongmeng Sword.
The sword was attracted by the murderous aura emanating from it. After all, the appearance of a Hongmeng treasure was bound to cause a sensation.
"Qin Lang, you should have noticed that there are many strong men from the Guiyi realm around you, right? Do you still want to take the risk? If you really kill the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Saints, you and the Nine-Five Saint Beast will be dead.
Also, Patriarch Hun Kun is not seriously injured, but he has soul-eating dragon worms in his body. You should come back as soon as possible and use Wolfsbane Flower to help him get rid of the soul-eating dragon worms in his body. He is in too much pain."
When she noticed that there were many powerful people in the realm of unity around the All Saints Star, Qingcheng Poisonous Mother reminded her vigilantly. She could realize that Qin Lang's situation was not optimistic. After all, no one dared to ensure these realms of unity.
Strong men do not covet the Hongmeng Sword and will not take action against Qin Lang, so the most rational choice at the moment is to hide in the space artifact and get it over with. After all, their purpose of coming to the Halloween Star has been achieved.
At this moment, Qin Lang and the Nine-Five Holy Beasts have completely suppressed the Wan Sheng Ancestor, leaving him unable to resist. Qin Lang is really unwilling to go back like this, especially when he thinks of how embarrassed the Ancestor Hun Kun is. Qin Lang even wants to
He killed him in one go.
However, Qingcheng Poison Lady is right. There are about a dozen strong men from the Guiyi Realm watching around. No one can guarantee that they will not covet the Hongmeng Sword in their hands. After all, there are only three such magic weapons in the world. At the moment,
Patriarch Kun Kun had been rescued, and it was important to save his life, so after hesitating for a moment, Qin Lang glanced at the Nine-Five Saint Beast, winked at him, and then the two of them disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared before.
The sudden disappearance of Qin Lang and the Nine-Five Saint Beast made Wan Sheng Ancestor extremely nervous. After all, he was hiding Qin Lang and the Nine-Five Saint Beast. He was worried that Qin Lang and the Nine-Five Saint Beast would sneak up on him, so he subconsciously reacted and immediately
He came to the surrounding masters of the Guiyi Realm and treated them as shelter.
"Ancestor Wan Sheng, what is going on? Who is the boy holding the Hongmeng Sword? Why are you surrounded by the Nine-Five Saint Beast?" A middle-aged man who had been in contact with Ancestor Wan Sheng was in high spirits.
I asked, seeming to be extremely curious about this matter.
Of course, he was not the only one curious, everyone wanted to know what was going on.
Breathing heavily, the Wan Sheng Ancestor calmed down the shock in his heart, and then sighed: "That kid is the legendary God of Death!"