Qingshan's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes almost ran out of his sockets. His eyes were filled with unbelievable expressions. He didn't seem to expect that he would end like this. Then his head exploded before his eighteen fellow disciples, turning into a bunch of red and white debris.

The eighteen cultivators from the Demon God Valley who came to pick them up were stunned, but soon they woke up again. They were attacked, but not from Meng Xiang, but from their side. Two of them suddenly burst and turned into pieces, and the fragments of the corpse actually injured all the remaining sixteen cultivators like blades.

Of course, the cultivators will not die for no reason, but they were hit by the slender white light that penetrated Qingshan's head. It not only penetrated their bodies, but also exploded their bodies.

In fact, the white light did not end because of killing Qingshan's head and the two immortal cultivators in the Demon God Valley. It also penetrated several immortal cultivators who rushed over from behind, and finally disappeared completely. However, its speed did not even slow down much. Obviously, its lethality was still very powerful, but there was no unlucky person hitting its muzzle again.

The attack from the fragments of the companion's corpse caused a riot in the remaining sixteen immortal cultivators in the Demon God Valley. At this moment, the shocking rainbow emitted by Meng Xiang evaporated the sword energy of Qingshan's body, and its speed did not even slow down.

Although the remaining sixteen immortal cultivators in the Demon God Valley were not as good as Qingshan, they reacted very quickly and ran around, just like fried beans in the pot, but their actions did not get their expected targets. Some of them were unable to leave the place. They were the fragments of the corpse that hit them.

Only then did they find that the fragments of the corpse that hit them contained strange power, and they had invaded their bodies, hindering their bodies at critical moments, just like steel needles suddenly appeared everywhere in their bodies.

The sword aura can easily evaporate Qingshan's body. These immortal cultivators who are much worse than him are naturally impossible to be fine. The huge sword aura swept through them, causing a blank belt to appear among them. The six immortal cultivators who were originally in the blank belt completely disappeared.

Eighteen immortal cultivators died in the blink of an eye, and everyone else was injured, which made them stunned. The fighting spirit was gone. When they saw Meng Xiang rushing over with a knife, they no longer had the courage to compete with him. They turned around and ran away.

None of the cultivators who came here to help Qingshan deal with Meng Xiang's immortals and those who stayed there to watch were any embarrassing things about the remaining ten demon gods. Because Meng Xiang's attack was really terrible.

Just like the white light that shattered Qingshan's head, the powerful sword aura did not stop because of killing several immortal cultivators in the Demon God Valley. Instead, it continued to advance, plowed a wide hole among the immortal cultivators coming from behind, and directly evaporated the total number of more than twenty immortal cultivators.

The cultivator who was attacked also ran away like the cultivator in the Demon God Valley. Among them was the cultivator Qianlongyuan who used his fellow disciples to attack Meng Xiang. He was also frightened by Meng Xiang's powerful attack power and prepared to take the opportunity to escape. But his luck was very lucky. Before he could run out two steps, he felt a chill on his back, as if someone was pressing him with a knife.

Almost an instinctive reaction, the immortal cultivator of Qianlongyuan turned his head and looked over, and he was greeted by two gazes that were sharper than the blade. The master of his eyes gave him the fear of Meng Xiang, who was as scared as a snake and scorpion. He could feel the cold murderous intent in his eyes, and it was obvious that he remembered his previous sneak attack on him.

The immortal cultivator of Qianlongyuan showed a strong smile. His face was stiff and his skin was not smiling. It was even worse than crying. However, he did not dare to wait for Meng Xiang to seek revenge on him. His smile stopped as soon as he appeared. He turned his head and rushed back as quickly as possible. His target was the group of waiting and watching immortal cultivators. The number of them was large, more than three times more than the total number of immortal cultivators in the Demon God Valley and those who chose to attack Meng Xiang.

There are many people and great power. The immortal cultivators in Qianlongyuan have a perfect plan. As long as he can run among those immortal cultivators, even if Meng Xiang is strong, he may not take action. If he provokes them all, he will not be able to take any action in the end.

Qianlongyuan cultivator had a good idea, but he forgot one thing, could he really run among the cultivators before Meng Xiang caught up with him? Also, can he ensure that those cultivators will accept him? And it was he who forgot, or he did not expect that he would take his life when he came to the place.

Just as he was watching the group of immortal cultivators get closer and closer to him, the immortal cultivator Qianlongyuan suddenly felt that his shoulder was gently patted. Out of instinct, he turned his head and looked over, and the face that caught his eyes almost made him scream, because the owner of that face turned out to be Meng Xiang, who he was determined to escape.

Feeling that his life was under unprecedented threat, the Qianlongyuan Cultivator burst out with great potential, and his speed suddenly surged, increasing by more than doubled at once. But soon he discovered an extremely strange situation. Although his speed increased, the distance between him and Meng Xiang did not increase at all. When the afterglow of his eyes accidentally saw something, his thinking suddenly stopped and was frightened.

A corpse, to be precise, was running forward at an extremely fast speed. Originally, the immortal cultivator in Qianlongyuan had seen many big scenes. Not to mention a headless corpse, even if it was ten times more than a hundred times, or even if the death was even more tragic, he would not frown. However, the headless corpse was too special. It was actually his own body. Not to mention him, such a thing could not be withstood even if it was a brave person.

At this time, the immortal cultivator Qianlongyuan understood everything. His head had been cut off from his body by Meng Xiang without knowing it. He had not discovered it personally. The horror in it had almost no way to think about it. However, his instinct was not lost. He drove his head to fly up from Meng Xiang's words and chase his body. With the extremely strong self-healing ability he possessed by his current cultivation, if he could connect his head and body, he could still grow together.

Unfortunately, Meng Xiang would never find him a chance, so he directly reached out and grabbed his hair bun. He completely controlled him at a speed much faster than him. Five strange energy directly invaded the head of the Qianlongyuan cultivator from Meng Xiang, sealing everything about him, and even his thinking became dull.

As soon as his five fingers were closed, the head of the immortal cultivator in Qianlongyuan disappeared from his palm. He had been thrown into the Heavenly Demon Tower by Meng Xiang. Meng Xiang did not continue to move, and looked around and looked at the immortal cultivators around him, whether they were escaping or standing still. As long as his eyes were cast, they would subconsciously avoid not having to contact his eyes directly.

A strange look appeared on Meng Xiang's mouth, and he said slowly: "My fellow students, don't worry. I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Those who fall into my hands are all enemies with me, so I will not care about what you did just now. Although some of you were planning to attack me, you did not really attack me after all. I won't care."

Speaking of this, Meng Xiang deliberately paused, preparing to see how the cultivator performed after hearing what he said. The result was that he was quite satisfied. Although not every cultivator believed it, the cultivator was running around gradually less, and all the cultivators of the same force began to gather together.

Meng Xiang nodded secretly and continued, "My fellow students, I think you should be very clear about what I ask for, but I have to say it again. What I request is actually very simple, which is the qualification to enter the first place in the Glazed Fairyland. I wonder what you think of my requirements now?"

Responding to Meng Xiang's silence, after a long time, no cultivator responded. This made Meng Xiang's face gradually darker and said, "Dear colleagues mean that they don't agree? OK, very good. Whoever you don't agree with my request? You can challenge me directly. If you lose, I have nothing to say, but if I win, I hope you will agree to my request immediately. How about it?"

However, what Meng Xiang did not expect was that this time he responded to him was still silent like death. No cultivator responded, but he looked at him from afar without saying a word. Meng Xiang was really angry now, and he was unwilling to waste time with them, and sneered: "Since you are unwilling to answer my request, I can only complete my request with my own method. Next, I will challenge you one by one until you agree with my request. However, what I want to remind you is that if you fight, the sword has no eyes, and if there is any damage, please understand." After that, Meng Xiang carried the long sword and slashed at the remaining ten cultivators in the Demon God Valley.

"Don't...don't...don't come over!" Although Meng Xiang was still far from the immortal cultivators in the Demon God Valley, they rushed to stop him as soon as he took a step. And they didn't know if it was because of fear that the voice of the immortal cultivator who spoke seemed very sharp, and even changed his voice.

"Oh, what do you mean?" Meng Xiang stopped, but his eyes did not retract, but kept sweeping around them, as if he wanted to find something on their bodies.

Facing Meng Xiang's gaze, the ten cultivators of the Demon God Valley who gathered together seemed a little uneasy, but one of them was a tall and thin cultivators pretended to be calm and said, "We Demon God Valley chose to admit defeat and admit that you are the first to enter the Glazed Fairyland."

Meng Xiang smiled and nodded: "Okay, very good. I like this kind of peace." Many immortal cultivators sneered at his words. Peace? Peace, you kill half of the people in the Demon God Valley? But they didn't dare to speak out, they just dared to complain in their hearts.

Meng Xiang did not stop and began to shift his targets continuously, wanting to go to different forces, but he was unable to have close contact with them in the end. I don’t know if it was because of the previous lessons of the Demon God Valley, other forces chose to admit that Meng Xiang was the first to enter the Glazed Fairyland.

Finally, Meng Xiang turned his attention to the only small group of cultivators who were left. They were the only cultivators who did not agree to his request, but Meng Xiang did not dare to neglect because this small group of cultivators included three giants in the spiritual world - Tongtian Temple, Chongxian Pavilion and Wanbeast Mountain. To be continued...
Chapter completed!