Chapter 251 Qin Changan, the disciple of the head of Taiqing Dao
"Liu Yang!"
In the battlefield of the Hell Demon Ape, Duan Canghai looked at the corpse smashed on the ground, his eyes widened and his mind was shocked.
Dead?
He knew Liu Yang's strength very well. Although he was not considered to be the strongest person in the Forbidden Army, he never thought that he would be beheaded by a person from the first level.
"Don't scream, it's your turn next!"
Qin Changan held the bloody sword in his hand horizontally, with only two-thirds of the bloody sword held in front of his chest, pointing directly at Duan Canghai.
"Haha, you ignorant child, barking dogs, why do you want to kill me?"
Listening to Qin Changan's loud shouts, Duan Canghai laughed angrily, and the bright holy sword in his hand suddenly surged, turning into a seven-meter giant sword, and hit the hell demon ape's head with a bang.
Click!
There was a clear cracking sound, the hell demon ape's head was filled with blood, and the whole body was smashed to the ground with a bang.
The sword edge penetrated three feet, and terrifying holy light erupted in its body, causing it to scream in agony.
The demonic energy all over his body melted like frost and snow.
Duan Canghai completely released his strength, no longer holding back or hesitating. He held the holy sword in his hand and looked serious, as if he was a human judge.
"It's not just me who wants to kill you. You have harmed the Holy Land, violated human ethics, cooperated with the blood slaves, and killed countless people in Wushuang City. Today, I will avenge them."
In Qin Changan's mind, he thought about the time when countless blood slaves broke through the city wall and rushed into Wushuang City to slaughter innocent people.
I thought it was an irregular blood tide, but now it seems that it might be the fault of guys like Liyang Dynasty.
"revenge?"
"It's really ridiculous. In the world of spiritual practice, the weak eat the strong. Whoever is strong can speak well. Are there any innocent people in this world?"
"You have no lives on your hands? How can you guarantee that the lives on your hands are not innocent, just because they are your enemies?"
"It's too childish. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, speak with your strength. Don't show off your ignorant Holy Mother's heart. It will only make people feel disgusting."
There was a trace of impatience on Duan Canghai's face, and there was also a trace of disdain in his eyes when he looked at Qin Changan, innocent?
This is a word that only the weak talk about. In the eyes of the strong, there are only benefits, as long as they can make themselves stronger.
Duan Canghai suddenly pulled out the Holy Sword of Light in his hand, the bright light flashed wildly, and a strong killing intent emerged from the pure white holy light.
"You think you're amazing?"
"Boy, I gave you the chance to live and you didn't know how to cherish it. You insisted on running to the abyss of the Holy Land to die. I will help you today."
Qin Changan felt the holy light surging on Duan Canghai's body, his eyes swayed slightly, and his face became solemn.
It can be clearly felt that the pressure emerging from this guy is much stronger than that of Liu Yang before.
The fourth level of the spiritual realm?
Was this guy hiding his strength before?
but……
A trace of sternness slowly appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly.
"Come on, let me see what the Liyang Dynasty's commander of the forbidden army is capable of. He is just a scumbag with no bottom line. So what if you kill me?
Do you think you can scheme against everyone?
Do you really think no one knows what’s going on here?
ignorance!
Have you ever heard of Taiqing Dao? Do you know who the statue you sealed is?
Why do you think I'm here?
I was entrusted by Taiqing Dao to investigate the situation. I have already sent back the situation. As long as I can hold you back until the strong men from Taiqing Dao arrive.
You will definitely die."
Qin Changan completely let go of himself, shouted and cursed, and even pointed at Duan Canghai, whose face became increasingly ugly.
boom!
The terrifying holy light soared into the sky, and the dazzling white light enveloped the world. Qin Changan instinctively squinted his eyes. Under this white light, his vision was greatly obstructed.
White light rushed in like a vast ocean, even accompanied by the sound of ferocious swords, and Qin Changan's chest exploded with a bang as he squinted his eyes.
Blood spattered, flew backwards for more than ten meters, and hit an ancient tree.
Duan Canghai held the Great Bright Holy Sword in his hand, his whole body covered with white holy light, and rushed towards him. The brilliance was shining, cold and noble, as if he was coming from the gods.
The holy sword in his hand stabbed into Qin Changan's shoulder with a whoosh, and bursts of snow-white light shone in his cold eyes.
Qin Changan's body was slightly bowed, his mouth was full of blood, but his eyes were shining with blazing light, and he was breathing lightly.
"So what if you kill me?"
"The message has been sent out. The powerful Taiqing Dao master is already on his way. You will die today."
The sudden change in the battlefield situation and Duan Canghai's powerful display made Xue Jinqiu's eyelids twitch wildly at the edge of the battlefield.
Lost?
Qin Changan couldn't even resist a single move?
Is this the value of the commander of the Liyang Dynasty's imperial army?
"You think I don't dare?"
Duan Canghai's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he sent forward the bright holy sword in his hand, sinking it into Qin Changan's shoulder.
"Come on, kill me!"
Qin Changan roared ferociously, with a smile on his face.
Duan Canghai held his left hand in the air, and a bright spear appeared. Just as he was about to stab Qin Changan, a sharp shout came from a hundred meters away.
"It seems that the palace master's guess is indeed correct. The changes in the Holy Abyss are inseparable from your Liyang Dynasty."
"Nice to meet you, Commander Duan."
Xue Jinqiu stood on the highest mound a hundred meters away with his hands behind his back, looking at the battlefield, with deep spiritual power surging all over his body, causing waves of air.
Behind him, Sang Yu stood firmly holding a long sword, with his eyes lowered, and his long hair fluttering gently in the breeze.
"Xue Jinqiu from Taisui Palace?"
Duan Canghai looked at the figure a hundred meters away and stopped what he was doing, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"Huh? This is Qin Chang'an, the head disciple of Taiqing Dao?"
"Commander Duan is very courageous. He even dares to attack the head disciple of Taiqing Temple. Don't you know that Taiqing Dao has sent strong men from Kaitian Palace to investigate the abyss incident?"
Xue Jinqiu ignored Duan Canghai, but turned his attention to Qin Changan. His face was slightly stunned, and then he bowed slightly.
Then he looked at Duan Canghai with a slightly thoughtful look.
"The head disciple of Taiqing Dao? Do you know Taiqing Dao?"
Duan Canghai frowned, looked at Qin Changan who was stuck in the ancient tree with the bright holy sword in his hand, and then looked at Xue Jinqiu.
"Of course we know that the Patriarch of Taiqing suppressed the Blood Emperor with his own idol, sealed the blood slaves, and even left thirty-six Taiqing Temples in the abyss of the Holy Domain to serve as prisons for blood slaves."
"Don't you Liyang Dynasty always claim to be orthodox in the world? Why, don't you even know about Taiqing Temple?"
Xue Jinqiu laughed loudly, with a hint of admiration on his face, and saluted towards the stone statue of Taiqing Patriarch shrouded in blood in the distance.
This scene fell into Duan Canghai's eyes, making his frown deepen, and a ray of anxiety flashed across the bottom of his eyes.