Unparalleled War Emperor

After saying these words, Shen Ningzhu's face instantly turned extremely pale, and then a trace of fear emerged from the depths of his eyes.

She realized that she had made a very serious mistake, that is, she had misjudged the strong obsession of people like Zheng Huaizhong with what had happened in the past.

They may have never thought about living forever in the God Realm, and the purpose of their gathering here is simply to seek revenge on those people and things that have caused harm to them, using the most extreme methods and the most brutal methods. Way.

Just like at this moment, all the mistakes that their spiritual palace had made were revealed, completely exposed to the public, and the reputation that their spiritual palace had worked hard to build for tens of thousands of years was destroyed in one fell swoop.

The betrayer, the executioner, and everyone today knows very well the cleverness of surrendering and taking advantage of the opportunity.

Shen Ningzhu has always thought that she is the wisest and calmest among the previous palace lords of the Ling Palace. She has always looked down on Ye Qiuying's indecisiveness, and even despises the former Bingyan ancestor's praise for Ye Qiuying in her heart. But it wasn't until this moment that she realized that it was herself who had been blinded.

She was so eager for power, so eager for fame and fortune that she brought everyone's thoughts into her role in her heart. It was precisely because of this that she didn't expect that Hunshan would be so vindictive, or maybe He said he was so shameless.

Facing Zheng Huaizhong's ferocious gaze that seemed to want to devour anyone, Shen Ningzhu suddenly shuddered for no reason. However, before she could speak, Zheng Huaizhong turned around and saluted the tabby cat on the other side with his hands clasped in fists, followed by a tone of voice Senhan said coldly.

"I beg Senior Nu Chong to avenge the disciples of our Dao Sect who have been killed and injured over the past hundreds of years...!"

Nu Chong's eyes had already turned blood red at this moment. After all, he had chosen to follow the White Tiger Beast King out of the beast forest precisely because he was dissatisfied with the Dragon King's betrayal of his companions. To this day, he did not expect that he would still Seeing Shen Ningzhu as a scum even worse than the Dragon Emperor, how could he not burst out with murderous intent in his heart.

Nu Chong nodded heavily, "Don't worry, I hereby promise you that after today, there will be no more spiritual palaces in the God Realm!"

As soon as he said this, Ji Yuanhua, who was carefully guarding Nu Chong and Qin Zheng behind him, suddenly changed his expression. Then he raised his hand and used a soft force to push away Shen Ningzhu and others beside him.

"Palace Master, run away quickly! Save the last ray of fire for my spiritual palace!"

While roaring, Ji Yuanhua took the initiative to meet Nu Chong, who was attacking fiercely from the opposite side. The two fought in a battle in the blink of an eye. Although Ji Yuanhua was slightly inferior to Nu Chong in terms of strength, both sides were ranked among the gods after all. If they wanted to It is simply impossible to end the battle in a short time.

However, manpower is sometimes scarce. Ji Yuanhua alone has no ability to block Nu Chong and at the same time force Qin Zheng into the battle group. At this moment, she is almost unable to support herself in the face of Nu Chong's repeated attacks. How can she still have the energy to worry about others? .

At this moment, Shen Ningzhu, who had finally come back to his senses, screamed when Qin Zheng made a bold move and swallowed up nearly the Bailing Palace disciples.

"Stop it! Have you forgotten who the master of my spiritual palace is? Ye Qiuying was once the confidante of Tian Xuanzi, the master of Wandao Mountain in the Dao Sect. Do you even want to kill her now?"

As soon as these words came out, Nu Chong and Qin Zheng paused in their movements. Then Ji Yuanhua also seized this rare opportunity to adjust his breathing desperately to prepare for the next decisive battle with Nu Chong, and the other side even more A large group of Spirit Palace disciples fled behind Shen Ningzhu with frightened faces.

Looking at Zheng Huaizhong, whose eyes suddenly darkened across from him, Shen Ningzhu couldn't help but feel a sense of elation, and then suppressed the contempt in his heart and pulled Ye Qiuying, who was already full of sadness, to his side with a cheerful look.

"Palace Master, our spiritual palace is now at a critical stage of life and death. After all, you were also Senior Tian Xuanzi's confidante during his lifetime. Do you really intend to just watch my spiritual palace's tens of thousands of years of foundation be destroyed in one fell swoop?"

Hearing this, a trace of hesitation suddenly flashed in Ye Qiuying's eyes, thinking about Zheng Huaizhong's accusation against what the Spiritual Palace had done over the past hundreds of years, and then thinking that the Spiritual Palace was the source of training for her, for a moment. I also had no idea in my mind.

However, after seeing the fear and desire for life in the eyes of the surrounding Spirit Palace disciples, Ye Qiuying finally let out a long sigh.

"Zheng... Mountain Master, can you give me some noodles so that my spiritual palace can survive?"

Zheng Huaizhong immediately lost his mind. From a subjective point of view, he naturally wished that everyone in the Spiritual Palace would be buried here. If possible, he would extract the souls of these wolf-hearted guys and keep them under the Soul Mountain forever, but Ye Qiuying's status was not It was so special that even though he was the master of the Dao Sect Mountain that both Bai Ye and Yun Yi acknowledged, he lost his mind for a moment.

But at this moment, under the Soul Mountain, blood suddenly burst out in Yun Yi's eyes. At this moment, the murderous intention in his chest for Shen Ningzhu even exceeded that of Gu Feng and Luo Zhen, the Lord of Tiantian Palace and other mortal enemies.

"As expected, he is the master of the Ling Palace who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals!" Yun Yi sneered again and again, but then directly waved his hand to stop what Jiang Tianzhong was about to say.

"This matter is my Wandaoshan family matter, you don't have to interfere!"

Jiang Tianzhong sighed helplessly, "How are you preparing?"

Yun Yi turned around and looked at the dragon head in the center of Xiang Liu's body that was left here by Bai Ye for him to control at will, and finally smiled ferociously.

"Brother said: Damn it, you can't escape!"

The moment the words fell, Xiangliu's body behind him suddenly burst out with a terrifying evil spirit that shook the world. At the same time, the water country outside the Soul Mountain raised a huge wave without any sign, and surrounded everyone in the blink of an eye. Then, in the eyes of the people in the Spirit Palace who were filled with endless despair, eight huge dragon heads that were almost indescribable appeared from behind the huge waves.

"Master's wife?"

A sneer suddenly sounded above the sky. Everyone knew where this sneer came from. At the same time, those who were watching outside the scene were more certain of the fact that Xiangliu was seriously injured.

Although the eight dragon heads were extremely fierce, they were also covered with ferocious scars that made people tremble. There were even traces of blood-colored thunder flashing in those scars, which made Xiang Liu unable to perfectly control his own aura. However, he looked down and crushed the cultivators below the Dao Lord level in the field, turning them into blood mist, so that no one dared to say more.

"You may have some misunderstandings about my Dao Sect. My Master Xiang Liu has never died. Moreover, I Xiang Liu can break the seal, so who dares to say that my Master can't do it? And when my Dao Sect is defeated and the master and disciple are sealed, my Wan Dao Mountain lineage will no longer have a master's wife!"

The moment he heard this, Ye Qiuying's pretty face, which had never been left with any traces by time, turned pale, and then a wisp of red flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Finally, our Dao Sect does not kill innocent people. Those whose hands are not stained with the blood of our Dao Sect disciples can leave, but others should stay!"

As he said this, Xiangliu's eight heads turned their heads at the same time to look at Ye Qiuying, whose face was as pale as gold paper. A hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and Xiangliu's voice, which was no longer warm, resounded in this world again.

"Kill!"