Nine Realms God Emperor

"You're talking nonsense!" Shengzi tried his best to defend himself.

These things cannot be acknowledged, not even to death.

"Do you feel like you deny ownership?" Langji looked at the Holy Son with a smile.

The Holy Son had lost his mind and was in a state of confusion. He looked at Langji: "Langji, don't slander others."

The Holy Son Zhong Jingyang knew that as long as he did not admit it, he could not control whether others believed it or not.

"Zhong Jingyang, give back my wife's life." The sword demon's voice sounded.

The sword demon walked up to the martial arts platform with red eyes and roared.

"Sword Demon, you are so presumptuous." Zhong Jingyang was in a state of confusion in front of Langji, but he was extremely comfortable in front of this sword demon, feeling that he could easily control the situation.

"Zhong Jingyang, you are a despicable and shameless villain. You are wearing a mask of hypocrisy. You are a beast." The sword demon walked towards the Holy Son step by step.

"Sword Demon, why, Langji is back, are you brave?" Zhong Xin smiled playfully.

As soon as the sword demon came up, he felt relieved. The sword demon was from Langji. Since his people could come up, he could also let others come up.

As long as we postpone today, everything will be easy to explain.

It seemed that they had received the signal from the Holy Son, and many people went up.

"Langji, you don't follow the rules, don't blame me for being rude." Zhong Jingyang looked at Langji with a sneer.

"Zhong Jingyang, do you really think that if they come up, you will be safe? Now that I'm back, don't even think about leaving this martial arts platform." Langji looked at Zhong Jingyang with a smile.

Zhong Jingyang shuddered, because Lang Jing always kept his word and never said empty words. This was why he was afraid.

"Come here, kill him, Mr. Wu, save me." Saint Son Zhong Jingyang shouted loudly.

Mr. Wu didn't move.

Only a few of those on the stage rushed forward, but the Holy Son turned around and ran away.

When the others saw the Holy Son running away, they turned around and ran away even if they were in the mood to fight.

Langji took action.

As soon as the figure flashed, dozens of figures appeared in an instant, converging directly towards the fleeing Holy Son Zhong Jingyang like a fan.

Phantom Infinite Kill!

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up. Langji's Phantom Infinity Kill was much more powerful than Langjing's. It was not on the same level at all.

boom!

Zhong Jingyang didn't dare to fight Langji at all, but Langji now had the ability to resolve battles instantly.

Zhong Jingyang vomited blood and fell to the martial arts platform.

The sword demon rushed up crazily and landed one step at a time.

At this time, Zhong Jingyang is not dead yet.

The crazy sword demon couldn't help but want to kill the woman he loved.

The sword demon suddenly didn't want to kill anyone anymore, because he felt that killing this beast would be too easy for him.

One kick fell.

It landed on the crotch of the Holy Son.

Snapped!

A scream.

boom!

One kick landed on the Dantian.

At this time, the Holy Son had no power to resist at all.

When his cultivation is ruined, a man's lifeblood is gone too.

He passed out directly.

The scene was chaotic, and the people in charge of the Holy Sect naturally came out to maintain order. Zhong Jingyang was also carried down. He was left alone, but he brought the blame on himself and deserved it.

You can still live if you do evil by God, but you can't live if you do evil on your own.

This is a cycle of cause and effect, also called retribution.

Langji came back, and naturally he was still the Holy Son. The martial arts training was completely over. Langji walked to the great elder and bowed: "Teacher, I'm back!"

"Good to come back, good to come back!" the old man said with a smile.

Qin Chuan didn't expect that the great elder and Langji had such a good relationship. Calling them teachers was not a disciple, and it was better than a normal friendship.

But why didn't the great elder save Langji?

But when I think about it, why should I save it? Is there anything that can be saved?

After all, the place where the Langji couple was imprisoned was too hidden. The important thing was that few people could open the cage.

The sect master did not show up, and Qin Chuan had always been curious about the sect master.

At a certain level, everyone has the same mentality as Ming Jing. For example, when Langji came back this time and directly destroyed Zhongjingyang, no one would say anything, let alone anything to sanction Langji.

Everyone is happy!

There was a big banquet today, and the people who came were all friends of Langji, or those who stood on the same side.

Qin Chuan was very relaxed now, sitting in the corner with Langyuan.

He didn't think about meeting people or how to go there, because he knew that this place was still a passing scene for him, a scenery.

But here he only cares about one person.

Langyuan!

He did all this and worked hard just for Langyuan.

Langyuan was very happy, and Langyuan's mother came over at this time.

Qin Chuan quickly stood up and asked her to sit down.

"Why are you sitting here and not getting familiar with everyone?" Mrs. Lang looked at Qin Chuan with a smile.

"Auntie, I like quiet places." Qin Chuan smiled.

"Qin Chuan, thank you very much." Mrs. Lang smiled.

"Auntie, what you said made me panic."

"Why?"

"If you regarded me as one of your own, you wouldn't say this. Doesn't my aunt agree that Yuan'er and I are together?" Qin Chuan said.

"You're overthinking. I'm very happy that you like Yuan'er. You don't know how troublesome this girl is." Mrs. Lang said with a smile.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Langyuan said, holding Mrs. Lang's arm.

"Auntie, I am lucky to meet Yuan'er. Don't worry, I am sincere to Yuan'er and will not let her suffer any injustice."

…

The world ended, and Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qinchuan, I want to go back." Langyuan said to Qinchuan that day.

"Back to the Holy Mountain?" Qin Chuan asked curiously.

"Um!"

"Aren't you going to accompany your uncle and aunt?" Qin Chuan asked curiously.

"I still like the Holy Mountain and I like it there. You can go to the Holy Mountain to see me when you have time." Langyuan said with a smile.

Qin Chuan thought that where she was, she had a good friend like Mu Yuwu, and she had been there for so many years and was familiar with it. The Holy Mountain was also a small sect, so it might be her world.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan suddenly realized that he seemed like a rootless duckweed. He didn't know where he should settle?

But he quickly figured it out. The Qin family in Fengxue City was his home. Tingfengxuan City was also his home, as was the Holy Mountain. Yuan Su, the lord of Demon Cloud City in the Realm of Chaos, was also his home...

Home is where there are loved ones.

The Langji couple knew that their daughter was going back, but they were very free and easy. When their daughter grew up, she could do whatever she wanted.

"Uncle, aunt, what are your plans?" Qin Chuan asked.

"Sometimes, people have no way to retreat and can only rush forward." Langji sighed and said.

This is indeed the case. Langji has no retreat and must rush forward. He is the Holy Son now and must become the leader of the sect in the future.

Qinchuan and Langyuan returned to the Holy Mountain.

Then go to Mu's house to pick up Mu Yuwu.

Yi!

The little girl was very happy to see Qin Chuan, and she actually took the initiative to find Qin Chuan with her pink little arms.

Qin Chuan hugged her excitedly and kissed her pink little face twice.