Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Tens of thousands of flying swords swept across, and wherever they passed, there was a miserable howl, blood gushed out like spring water, and the soul struggled and howled.

However, Jiang Tian was too lazy to kill those lower-level angels, and only picked out the intermediate and high-level angels.

These angels are basically equivalent to the strength in the middle and late stages of foundation building. They are tied to the cloak and have more deterrence.

Moreover, the word "Devil" on Jiang Tian's head became thicker and thicker as Jiang Tian killed, and a larger-scale red light erupted.

It was as if it were carved from a giant red agate, shining brightly for ten miles, and it was as if there was substantial blood rolling and surging around it, which was extremely frightening.

At this moment, with his soul being eaten away by the soul-devouring soul, Lu Huaxi threw away his sickle and fell to the ground, holding his head in pain and struggling, screaming miserably.

At this time, the greed and desire in his heart turned into deep fear, and a large amount of cold sweat flowed down his face, making his soul tremble with shock.

He once challenged the Holy Emperor.

The Holy Emperor is the owner of the temple, the emperor of this heavenly world!

Here, his authority is supreme, he rules over ten holy mountains, suppresses hundreds of millions of people, and follows his words and the law!

His strength is unparalleled and his cultivation is unfathomable. It is said that he has experienced the Ragnarok era and has dominated this world for thousands of years. He is undefeated in every battle and is no match for any challenger!

However, even when he faced the Holy Emperor, he had never been so scared before!

He felt that Jiang Tian was even comparable to the legendary ancient gods. Maybe, he could really overthrow the temple.

Thinking of this, his head suddenly became clear, and he immediately knelt on the ground and shouted loudly:

"True God, have mercy on me, True God of Taichu, have mercy on me! Lu Huaxi has realized his mistake! I am willing to chase you!"

"During the Middle Ages on Earth, I rebelled against the Holy Church and even killed several popes in the lower realms because I felt they were too cruel to humans. I have always been dissatisfied with the Holy Emperor, but later, I was cursed by them, and I could not I won’t do anything to you!”

At this time, Saint Joan of Arc was dumbfounded and looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief, as if she was seeing a demon.

Lu Huaxi was so rebellious that even the current Holy Emperor was not convinced, but at this moment, he was suppressed by Jiang Tian and knelt down to surrender.

Seeing Jiang Tian's expression was cold, and the soul-swallowing thoughts in his mind were getting even crazier at this moment, Lu Huaxi's heart trembled so hard that he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said:

"Senior, Lu Huaxi is willing to be your slave and your disciple. From now on, you will be like my father. Master, please accept me!"

This man once went to the lower world to destroy the Holy See, and even traveled to China. He knew the Chinese habit of respecting teachers and respecting morality, so he directly played the favor card.

Then he looked at Huang Ling'er, kowtowed and begged:

"You are so beautiful, I could tell you that you are Master's wife. Master, please advise Master to accept me!"

Huang Ling'er felt ashamed and happy in her heart, and glanced at Jiang Tian secretly.

Seeing Jiang Tian's face was cold, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, lowered her head and said nothing.

Jiang Tian looked at Lu Huaxi with cold eyes and said nothing.

Lu Huaxi's face became anxious, and he quickly raised his eyebrows, and a line of soul blood floated out from his forehead.

As this stream of soul blood flew out, Lu Huaxi's expression immediately became sluggish, his body's strength and blood fluctuated violently, and there were faint signs of decline in his cultivation.

This soul blood is connected to its destiny. Once anyone controls it, it is equivalent to controlling his destiny.

Moreover, once the person who controls the soul blood falls, he will also fall with him.

Therefore, he must follow Jiang Tian until death and never betray!

Moreover, once one donates soul blood, his cultivation level and combat power will be greatly affected, and the higher his cultivation level, the greater the loss.

Knowing the characteristics of the Guangming Saints well, Jiang Tian's expression remained unchanged, and with a move of his right hand, the blood fell into his palm, and then Jiang Tian poured a little bit into the golden lake on his forehead.

Lu Huaxi's soul blood was immediately enveloped by Jiang Tian's tiny soul-swallowing streak.

As long as the swallowing soul moves, Lu Huasi will die suddenly without any possibility of escape.

If something happened to Jiang Tian, ​​Lu Huaxi would have no choice but to die.

This is more useful than the soul contract, because the soul contract can be modified and re-formulated, and this kind of slavery is lifelong.

At this time, Lu Huaxi was also very sad.

I was enslaved by the Holy Church before, and then by Jiang Tian. Is it my fate to be a slave for the rest of my life?

However, he had no other choice and was extremely helpless and extremely regretful.

Jiang Tian was simply a demon among demons. His killing was so ruthless that there was no room for negotiation.

If I had known this outcome, I would have huddled in the Tenth Holy Mountain and watched the show. Even if I beat myself to death, I would not have provoked this devil.

After all, whether Jiang Tian dies or the Holy Emperor dies, he can still be happy!

However, he quickly accepted this reality, stood behind Jiang Tian, ​​picked up the death sickle, swung it suddenly, and roared loudly:

"From now on, this angel announces that the Tenth Holy Mountain is revolutionized!"

"For the fallen angels, giants, and elves who can still fight, let us unite closely around the high-level leaders of the thief-defeating army with Jiang Taichu as the core. The gods will block the gods and the saints will destroy the saints. We will kill the Holy Lord and the Holy Emperor, and expose the Holy Emperor. Turn over the temple and create a new world!"

"kill!"

"Kill the Holy Ancestor, kill the Holy Lord! Destroy the Holy Temple!"

"God Jiang Zhen has a long life and will last for eternity!"

"Goddess Huang Ling'er has long been married to True God Jiang. She has profound magical power, long life and many children!"

Many fallen angels, giants and ordinary human beings waved their fists and weapons and shouted.

Moreover, people kept coming from far away to join the battle group, as well as ordinary people who had been rescued from Manggu Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people gathered here.

Jiang Tian's face was as calm as water and he didn't speak.

But after a period of embarrassment and shyness, Huang Ling'er looked at the scene of thousands of people admiring her, but her heart was filled with ups and downs.

She turned out to be just a delicate and innocent girl. After following Jiang Tian, ​​she completely forced herself to practice, kill, and fight. Late at night, she often had insomnia or was awakened by nightmares. She was afraid that she might have gone too far or not done enough, and might have failed. Jiang Tian's trust may have killed the wrong person.

At this moment, all doubts in her heart were cleared away.

Her fighting and fighting are not only worthy of Jiang Tian's trust, but also worthy of those who have been deceived by the Kingdom of Heaven and oppressed by the Holy See!

Worthy of those earthly humans who were treated as food and human sacrifices in Manggu Mountain!

Thinking of this, the flames of passion aroused in her heart!

Unlike in the past, when she was being worshiped by her subordinates, she would quickly express her modesty in words and avoid being ignored.

Instead, he straightened his slender waist and looked at the layer upon layer of sacred mountains that gradually rose up!

Thinking of those bright saints who have not yet been sentenced to death, she not only wants to kill them one by one, but also changes this place into a world that belongs to Jiang Tian!

Wait until their cheers gradually stop.

Jiang Tiancai looked up at the ninth holy mountain coldly and said in a cold voice: "Keep going!"

Under the leadership of Jiang Tian, ​​the fallen angels, elves, giants and mortals headed by Lu Huaxi attacked the Ninth Sacred Mountain.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, you are a bunch of lower-level angels, they are like bastards, get out of here!"

"Tell that old immortal Holy Emperor to get out of here and die! I will pay back all the slaps I received back then!"

Lu Huaxi rode a black unicorn, leading the way, waving his sickle, laughing strangely, and roaring loudly.

This person actually has a good heart, but his black wings, flying silver hair, and gray pupils always give people the evil feeling of a peerless villain.

Born to be a villain!

A group of them passed by.

Many low-level angels, all kinds of strange beasts, and ordinary people gave in one after another, not daring to take the lead.

It only took Jiang Tian a few minutes to level the Tenth Holy Mountain and overwhelm Lu Huaxi. This is terrible!