I blame the system for licking dogs

The difference between Wu Zong and Wu Sheng is as big as clouds and mud.

If embarking on the path of a warrior is like embarking on the path of a strong man, then reaching the realm of the Martial Saint will truly achieve transcendence. This realm is already difficult for mortals to view. One can ascend to heaven and earth, have a longer lifespan, and have a flawless and indestructible body.

The biggest difference between a Martial Saint and a Martial Sect is that they have their own Martial Domain. If Zhenqi becomes a domain and is established within the Martial Domain, it is theoretically invincible.

Martial realm is not simply the application of true energy, but the formation of one's own martial arts. Each martial realm implies a martial saint's understanding of martial arts.

Over the thousands of years since the martial artist system was formed, countless martial saints have been born. There are also various martial arts domains, including many similar martial domains. There are also martial saints who take shortcuts and follow the martial arts of their predecessors to reach the realm of martial saints. But this kind of martial arts

Saints are also called "false saints" because they don't have their own way, and their combat capabilities are much inferior to those of martial saints who have truly developed their own martial arts.

Zong Yong is a martial saint who has stepped out of his own martial arts. The true meaning of his martial arts is "killing", so his martial arts domain is also called Shura martial arts domain.

Sweeping all enemies with infinite killing intent, and destroying opponents with unyielding fighting spirit is Zong Yong's way. Just because of this word "kill", Zong Yong's killing power is enough to rank among the top three martial saints in the history of the Qin Dynasty.

Not all martial arts true meanings serve combat power. The martial arts of a martial saint is closely related to his own personality, perception, and cultivation.

Therefore, there are many weird martial arts domains in history. For example, there is a martial saint in history whose martial domain is called "World Peace". Within his martial domain, even if he is a martial saint, he has no intention to fight, so his martial arts

To a certain extent, this domain can be regarded as the strongest martial domain because it has no opponents.

Zong Yong's martial arts domain is exactly the other extreme, with murderous intent reaching its peak. Entering his martial arts domain, murderous intent is everywhere. Within his martial domain, he himself is Yama Luo.

Precisely because of his bloodthirsty martial arts, his temperament changed drastically after he was seriously injured, and he was moody and almost regarded as a madman. This was the reason why his martial arts was lost. In serious cases, he even lost his way and died.

But it was said that Zong Yong severely injured all the masters of the Song family with a wave of his hand. Song Zhiyuan, Song Qishan and Song Qiyan, who survived the disaster, did not believe it themselves.

However, Zong Yong's next words made them despair again, "Come on, apprentice, they beat you just now, now you go and kill them."

Liu Zhengjing walked forward without hesitation. He hated every one of the Song family members in front of him.

Song Zhiyuan looked desperate. Will the Song family's old house be destroyed today?

Of course, the Song family will not perish just because of their deaths. For a family of the size of Jiumen, even if hundreds and eighty of its core members die, they will not be in danger of being wiped out. They are too big, and they are already on par with Great Qin./

Blended, everywhere, it's hard to tell each other apart.

If the old house is destroyed, the Song family will soon build a new old house. At most, it will be weak for a while, and there will not even be civil strife.

It is not that the old houses or leadership core of the Nine Gates have never been destroyed throughout the ages, but they are not in danger of being destroyed. They already have a mature system to tide over the crisis. This is one of the reasons why the Nine Gates have lasted for thousands of years.

Just when Liu Zhengjing was walking towards a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the Song family, a melodious bell sounded from the center of the imperial capital. The bell sounded rapidly, one after another. It was completely different from the time when Jiang Heng died. The rush was filled with solemnity. In

In the distant sky, a figure arrived at the scene like a shooting star.

This is an old man wearing a white robe, with white beard, white hair and white eyebrows. Even his skin is white with age spots.

Liu Zhengzheng quickly backed away. He felt no threat at all from this old man, or even his presence.

The more this happened, the more frightened Liu Zhengzheng became, which meant that the old man in front of him was no longer something he could figure out.

"Old immortal, you are not dead yet." Zong Yong smiled cruelly.

The old man dressed in white has a fairy-like appearance. His face is expressionless, his eyes are unusually indifferent, and his tone is like an ancient well. "I am also surprised that you are not dead."

"Hahahaha, you are not even an old man who is over 500 years old. How can I die when I am not even 200 years old?" Zong Yong laughed heartily, as if he didn't take the old man seriously at all.

The three people of Song Zhiyuan, who were originally waiting for death, saw the old man appear, as if they had seen a savior. They all climbed up, crawled on the ground, and shouted, "The descendants of the Song family pay homage to the Great Qin Saint and the Prince Prince——"

Liu Zhengjing was shocked when he saw this scene. Who was Song Zhiyuan? He was the head of the Song family. Even the current Emperor Yuan could not make the head of the Song family kneel down.

The Great Qin Sage and Prince Ancestor should be an ancestor of the royal family.

Liu Zhengjing suddenly remembered a saying that there were three living martial saints in the Qin Dynasty. This saying has been around for hundreds of years, but most people don't know who they are.

I didn’t expect to meet two of them today!

Patriarch Shenghe turned a deaf ear to the worship of everyone in the Song family, "Zong Yong, the lesson you learned sixteen years ago was not enough, why are you here to seek death?"

When Zong Yong heard this, murderous intent filled his eyes, and Liu Zhengzheng felt that the temperature around him had dropped a bit.

This reminded him of the first time he saw the God of Death Qi Bai. He was equally murderous, but compared with Zong Yong at this moment, there was a qualitative gap, just like 60-70% Maotai-flavor liquor and 30-40%

Of the fragrant white wines, you may not necessarily know which smell is stronger, but you can definitely tell the difference after taking a sip.

"Mr. Qin is not dead. When you joined forces, you just forced me back. Now it's just you. Who can give you the face to talk so shamelessly to me?" After Zong Yong said this, the color of the sky and the earth within dozens of feet around him suddenly changed, and everyone seemed to

Exposed to a blood-red world, and then walked step by step towards the Holy Ancestor.

A rare expression appeared on Saint He Ancestor's face that looked like dry tree bark. First he was surprised, then frowned, and there was no movement. The blood-red world was like a reflection in the water, with ripples appearing one after another.

The martial domains of the two martial saints overlapped and began to offset, collide, and dissolve each other.

Zong Yong waved his hand and moved Liu Zhengjing and more than a dozen people out of the blood-red world. They did not feel any power attached to them, as if the space they were in was forcibly moved.

The same was true for the ancestor Sheng He. The Song family members kneeling behind him moved directly backwards. What was even more amazing was that the courtyard walls behind them all moved backwards and were directly attached to the house behind them, while they were neatly arranged on the house behind them.

In front of the house.

This is the magic of Wuyu, it can be called a miracle.

Patriarch Shenghe and Zongyong fought in the martial arts domain. There was no earth-shattering movement or sound. They seemed to move very slowly, and there seemed to be countless ghosts.

Liu Zhengjing knew that he could no longer understand the exchange between the two martial saints.

Just as the two martial saints were fighting each other, another person flew from the sky. From a distance, Liu Zhengjing saw that person's immortal aura floating in the air.

He had seen this person before, the only holy magician in Great Qin, Hua Baiman!

Seeing another legendary figure arrive, Liu Zhengjing was secretly worried that the highest level of a magician as a magician should be at the same level as a martial saint, right? Two against one, can Zong Yong withstand it?

The white vine was hanging in mid-air and did not take any action. It just stared at the martial area that looked like an upside-down teacup.

Ordinarily Liu Zhengzheng should call Hua Baiman his master, but now the two sides are in opposing camps. After Hua Baiman arrived, he didn't look at anyone at all, and he couldn't say hello without licking his face.

The relationship is somewhat complicated.

About eleven minutes later, the ripples in the blood-red martial arts domain trembled violently, and then the blood-red martial arts domain expanded instantly, seeming to cover the entire world in the blink of an eye.

The pure white figure of Patriarch Shenghe appeared in front of everyone in the Song family, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, "Impossible, your martial arts was damaged, why can you recover?!"

This was also the reason why he initially said that Zong Yong came to seek death.

Throughout the ages, whenever a martial saint's martial arts has been damaged, he or she has fallen into a state of decline or, in more severe cases, has strayed from the path and died. There has never been a case where a martial arts saint has been able to regain his state after being damaged.

It's like it's difficult to rebuild a principle after the collapse of faith.

But now Zongyong's strength is not only the same as before, but also has a faint tendency to become stronger. Rao Shisheng and the ancestor's state of mind has long been a deep well, and they are also a little shocked at this moment.

Zong Yong did not answer, but raised his head slightly and looked at Hua Bai Man hanging in the air, "Xiao Man, are you going to stand with them and take action against me this time? Do you hate me so much?"

Liu Zhengjing and others keenly captured the flavor of gossip.

He knew that there must be a story between Hua Baiman and Hong Meng. Otherwise, how could his own mother and Hua Wuchang, Hong Meng's two concubines, become Hua Baiman's apprentices?

It seems that the root cause should lie with his master.

Hua Baiman had no expression on his face and said without any emotion in his tone: "As long as you want chaos in the world, I will be your enemy."

There was a trace of sadness on Zong Yong's face, and he laughed at himself: "In troubled times? In your eyes, I am the devil in troubled times? Hua Baiman, when will you open your eyes and see the world, and see if this Great Qin is worthy of your protection?"

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Hua Baiman was unmoved and said coldly, "It's better than dying in ruins."

"Okay, okay! Then I'll see how you stop me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-red martial domain that seemed to envelope the entire world instantly shrank and returned to a size of several tens of feet.

Ancestor Shenghe took another step forward, and ripples appeared in the sky and the earth again.

Hua Baiman's eyes lit up, like two stars, and the light gradually bloomed, like two dazzling suns, and then the sky and the earth turned white. When the sight returned again, Liu Zhengjing and everyone else noticed that the surroundings had changed drastically. All the surrounding scenery, the sky,

All the land beneath his feet disappeared, becoming a mess.

The symbol of the highest realm of a warlock is the magic realm, and the exclusive name for the spiritual magician's magic realm is the illusion of chaos.