Ye Qiu's body instantly turned into a ball of blood mist, and everyone could clearly see that Ye Qiu's soul was split in half by the flame knife.
"Boss!"
"Husband!"
"Immortality!"
"Master!"
"..."
Everyone exclaimed in unison, their faces suddenly turned pale.
"It was me who harmed Changsheng, it was I who harmed Changsheng..." Emperor Zhou muttered absentmindedly.
After the little white fox was shocked, he said angrily: "You damn bald donkey, you dare to kill my husband, I can't spare you, ah..."
The little white fox looked up to the sky and roared, its eyes turned red, and several white tails suddenly appeared behind it, releasing a monstrous murderous intent.
The Emperor of Dazhou closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently in his heart. With a "clang" sound, the Dazhou Zhenguo Sword fell from the air and floated in front of him, exuding peerless edge.
"Damn it, if you dare to touch my boss, I will fight with you." Lin Daniao was also angry and tried desperately to break away from the suppression.
However, the methods of the Holy Monks of Lingshan were too strong, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape the suppression.
Their bodies seemed to be pressed down by a boulder weighing hundreds of millions of kilograms, making them unable to move.
"I want to avenge my elder brother. I will kill anyone who dares to stop me." Mo Tianji said in a cold voice.
Although he is very young and his face looks a little immature, the killing intent in his eyes is terrifying.
Not only that, when he finished speaking, his brows were filled with determination.
"As long as I can avenge my eldest brother, I won't hesitate even if I die with that old bald donkey."
After Mo Tianji finished speaking, he closed his eyes and recited a spell silently.
Seeing his actions, Master Changmei immediately realized that Mo Tianji was preparing to use the forbidden technique, and quickly sent a message saying: "Junior brother, don't worry, the little bastard is fine."
fine?
Mo Tianji opened his eyes and looked at Master Changmei, his eyes full of undisguised suspicion.
The soul has been chopped into pieces, can it still be okay?
Who are you lying to?
Master Changmei explained: "The little bastard is an eternal being and can be immortal."
"Really?" Mo Tianji still didn't believe it.
In his entire life, he has never seen anyone who is immortal. He has seen many people who boasted of being immortal, but were killed in the next second.
Master Changmei said: "Don't you understand my character yet?"
"My relationship with Little Bastard is so good. If he really dies, am I not crazy?"
"The reason why I am so calm now is because I know that the little bastard will not die."
"If you don't believe it, just wait and see!"
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he saw that the others looked very sad and angry. After thinking about it, he told them about Ye Qiu's immortality.
After hearing his words, everyone who was angry suddenly became calm.
When the Holy Monk of Lingshan realized that everyone no longer resisted, he laughed and said, "That's right. My methods are so powerful that no matter how much you resist, it will be in vain."
His eyes fell on Mo Tianji's face and he said: "Boy, I cherish talents. If you change your mind now and decide to join me, I can spare your life."
Mo Tianji said coldly: "Although I am not old, I still know how to write the word "integrity". Just stop dreaming. I will never be your disciple."
"Integrity, haha..." The holy monk of Lingshan smiled disdainfully, looked at Lin Daniao and his son, and said: "Although there are many spiritual beasts in Daleiyin Temple, they can't support fat people like you. Subduing you will only be a burden, so
I have no intention of giving you a chance."
"Bah!" Lin Daniao scolded: "It sounds like we really want to surrender to you, and we don't want to urinate to see what kind of thing you are."
Lin Xiaoniao said: "You can't even support us. It seems you are a poor person."
The holy monk of Lingshan glanced at the father and son indifferently, and then said to the Emperor of Zhou: "I used to think that you are a smart person, but your actions today made me realize that you are actually very stupid."
"If you had agreed to my deal earlier, you could still have saved your life, but you refused to agree and insisted on challenging me. Now you know how powerful I am, right?"
"Don't say it's you. Even if King Wu of Zhou leads the entire Zhou Dynasty, he can't even think of posing a threat to me."
"You're dying."
After finishing his words, the Holy Monk of Lingshan glanced over the elders of the demon tribe, and finally settled on the beautiful face of the little white fox.
Although I have seen this face countless times, I am still amazed when I look at it again.
"What a great leader of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, what a nine-tailed fox, truly stunning in the world!"
The holy monk of Lingshan did not hide the evil light in his eyes and said: "Master of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, those who understand the current affairs are heroes. You have only one choice now, and that is to follow me."
"Otherwise, you and these demon clan elders will die."
"Not only that, your demon army ambushing in the distance will also be completely wiped out."
The little white fox was shocked.
The demon army obeyed Ye Qiu's orders and had been quietly ambushing thousands of miles away from here, in order to wait for the King of Wei to retreat when he was defeated and take the opportunity to intercept and kill him.
She thought she had done it very secretly, but she didn't expect that the Holy Monk of Lingshan had already known about it.
"The demon army is so secretly ambushed, how did this old bald donkey know?"
Suddenly, the little white fox suddenly realized.
"This old bald donkey's cultivation is so strong that even I can easily suppress him. How can I hide anything from him?"
At this time, the voice of the Holy Monk of Lingshan rang out.
"Master of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, following me is your only choice. Besides, Ye Changsheng is dead..."
The words were not spoken yet.
"Who said I was dead?" Suddenly, Ye Qiu's voice sounded.
Then, a figure appeared out of thin air where Ye Qiu was killed previously.
"Ye Changsheng!"
The Holy Monk of Lingshan raised his brows with surprise on his face, thinking: "I clearly killed his soul, why is he still alive?"
"What the hell is going on?"
The Holy Monk of Lingshan was a domineering and cruel person. He no longer struggled with the doubts in his heart and sneered: "I don't believe that I can't kill a mere saint."
Snapped!
The Holy Monk from Lingshan slapped Ye Qiu into a pulp.
Unexpectedly, within twenty seconds, Ye Qiu was alive again.
Snapped!
The holy monk of Lingshan once again smashed Ye Qiu with one palm.
Soon, Ye Qiu was resurrected again, and the Holy Monk of Lingshan beat him to death again.
Bang bang bang——
Like this nine times.
When Ye Qiu was resurrected for the ninth time, the Holy Monk of Lingshan finally noticed the clues.
"I remembered that you are an eternal being and can be immortal."
The holy monk of Lingshan said in a cold voice: "Since you can't die, then I will suppress you forever."
Boom!
Before the Holy Monk of Lingshan could take action, suddenly, a sound of thunder resounded across the sky for thousands of miles in the sky.
In an instant, the wind surged and thunderclouds rolled.
The face of the Holy Monk of Lingshan changed: "What, is this kid going to make a breakthrough?"
