Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

The leader is dead?

Thousands of members of the Savage God Religion were all dumbfounded.

Seeing with their own eyes that the leader was turned into ashes by the curse and wiped out on the spot made every member of the Savage God Religion horrified.

Not only them, but even the demigod ancestor was extremely shocked.

A dignified leader was cursed and died in front of everyone in the ancestral land of the Savage God Cult. However, he, the demigod, was unable to do anything about it, which made him feel an unprecedented sense of frustration.

After a long time, the demigod Cangzu took a deep breath and shouted: “Beidou Heavenly Palace is a sacred Taoist system, and the Shinto rules inside are too terrifying!”

“The ancient holy body is hiding in the Beidou Heavenly Palace. I don’t know where it is hiding in a mysterious place. The leader suffered the backlash of the curse, so he fell!”

“This is an accident!”

“I will personally go to Beidou Heavenly Palace and kill the ancient holy body outside Beidou Heavenly Palace!”

“This son killed the son of my Savage God Religion. Even the leader died because of it. He must not be allowed to grow up!”

After finishing speaking, the figure of the demigod Cangzu stepped into the void, taking one step thousands of miles, and quickly disappeared into the horizon. Every step he took made the void roar, and he headed straight for the Beidou Palace with overwhelming anger.

…

Outside the Beidou Temple.

As many princes and emperors entered the Beidou Heavenly Palace, the void here seemed much emptyer, with only a hundred or so people who did not dare to enter for the first time still watching.

The others are the Lord-level protectors of the major forces.

“brush!”

A middle-aged man with an animal skin wrapped around his waist suddenly appeared. His skin was blue and black, covered with totem textures. The momentum exuded from his body swept across the world like a tide. His face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes were full of emotions as he looked at the Beidou Temple. Killing intent.

“Venerable Qingshi of the Wild God Sect! Why is he here?”

“This person should be the protector of Tuoba Kuang, the son of the wild god. He is so murderous. Could it be that something happened to the son of the wild god?”

“Although the Son of the Wild God is at the pinnacle of a prince, his strength has already surpassed that of most emperors! Moreover, behind him is the entire Wild God Religion! Who dares to kill him in the Beidou Heavenly Palace?”

“Maybe, the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Demons is a killing demon, there is no one he dares not to kill! Not to mention the Son of the Wild God, even if the leader of the Wild Cult comes in person, he dares to kill!”

“Sage Tianpeng acts without any scruples. If we really encounter him, I’m afraid the Son of Savage God will be in trouble!”

“The God’s Son of the Thunder God’s Temple, the God’s Son of the Poseidon God’s God, the descendants of the Hundred Refining Demon Cult, the descendants of the Tiansha Demon Cult, etc., are all beings who kill without blinking an eye. If they meet, there’s no telling who will be killed!”

“Not long after the Beidou Heavenly Palace was opened, has a god-level talent fallen so quickly?”

…

Many monks outside Beidou Tiangong were talking about it. Many people recognized the identity of Lord Qingshi, and they all speculated that something might have happened to the son of the wild god.

On the side of the purple cloud where the Zixiao Holy Land is located, the Lord of Wine and Sword was lying alone on the huge light golden gourd, sleeping soundly. He noticed that the Lord of Bluestone had murderous intent sweeping over him, and brushed Suddenly he opened his eyes.

“Keng!”

The Master of the Wine Sword suddenly burst out with a sword intent that soared into the sky, and the sound shook the sky and could be heard thousands of miles away.

“What? You want to fight?”

Lord Wine Sword stared at Lord Bluestone, his whole body was like a peerless divine sword that was about to be unsheathed, and might strike with a thunderous strike at any time.

Lord Qingshi received a message from the demigod Cang Ancestor and learned that the Son of the Wild God had died in the hands of the Ancient Holy Body of the Zixiao Holy Land. The killing intent in his heart could not be contained, and he harbored hatred for the entire Zixiao Holy Land.

When his eyes glanced at the sleeping lord of Zixiao Holy Land, he unconsciously showed some hidden murderous intent. Unexpectedly, he was sensed by this person!

He originally wanted to intercept the Ancient Holy Body here, but when he saw this situation, he no longer had any scruples and said coldly: “My son of the Savage God is dead because of the hands of your Zixiao Holy Land disciples! You Zixiao Holy Land must I have to give an explanation!”

In his opinion, the demigod Cang Ancestor would arrive here soon anyway, and the ancient holy body would undoubtedly die, so he simply asked the Lord of Wine and Sword directly.

“What? The disciples of Zixiao Holy Land did it?”

“It seems that the Holy Son of Zixiao is not here, right? The Son of Wild God has countless protective magic weapons. Among the other true disciples of Zixiao Holy Land, who can kill him?”

“Could it be that some veteran peak master took action secretly?”

“The genius of the Son of God, kill whenever you ask! There are really no taboos in what Zixiao Holy Land does!”

…

Everyone was surprised.

Although they all guessed that the Son of Savage God might be dead, they did not expect that he would die in the hands of the disciples of Zixiao Holy Land.

“died?”

A flash of surprise flashed in Lord Jiujian’s eyes, and then he

He laughed loudly and said: “What a good death! The younger generation competed and failed. If you die, you can only blame yourself for being inferior to others! Do you still have the nerve to answer for that loser?”

Blue veins popped up on Lord Qingshi’s face, murderous intent rose in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: “The person who did it is the ancient holy body. He must be buried with my son of God! If you dare to speak rudely again, I will kill you!”

When the Lord of Wine and Sword heard this, the huge light golden gourd under his body turned, and the mouth of the gourd was aimed at the Lord of Bluestone, and he patted the gourd lightly.

“Keng!”

Accompanied by a clear sword cry, an earth-shattering sword light tore through the world, carrying a strong aroma of wine, and quickly slashed towards Lord Qingshi.

This sword light was more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky, cutting open a large black crack in the void, and reflected drunken and unruly figures in the sky. The aura it exuded made all the Lords in the scene change their colors.

Lord Qingshi’s heart was beating wildly, and a large golden seal suddenly rushed out of the Tianling Cap. It was strong in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a towering golden mountain thousands of feet high, and bombarded it with the sword light.

“puff!”

The sword flashed, cutting the Jinshan Great Seal in half like a knife cutting tofu, and instantly arrived in front of Lord Qingshi.

Lord Qingshi had a look of horror on his face, all the totem patterns on his body lit up, the sounds of ancient sacrificial sounds sounded around him, and the figures of ancient ancestors praying appeared in the void.

At this moment, Lord Qingshi seemed to have communicated with that wild and ancient time, trying to block this sword.

However, it was in vain.

The sword light flashed through Lord Qingshi’s brow without any hindrance, staining the sky with blood.

Before Lord Qingshi’s consciousness was completely annihilated, he vaguely heard Lord Jiujian’s voice echoing throughout the world: “If you can do it, don’t talk nonsense!”

“boom!”

The body of Lord Qingshi fell into the sea of ​​chaotic clouds. The body still contained majestic power, causing huge waves to splash into the sky.

Countless monsters in the sea bit away at Lord Bluestone’s body, and the nearby sea area was soon stained red with blood.

As for all his belongings, they had already been secretly taken away by Lord Jiujian.