Everyone just felt that what Ye Qiu did was very satisfying, and it also showed how much people in the underworld were hated.
The woman in white and the black figure who were trapped in the formation felt horrified as they watched the Saints of Killers being burned to death.
"Ye Changsheng is too cruel."
"This time we are in trouble."
"Don't worry about it, find a way to break through this formation."
"After the formation is broken, leave here immediately, otherwise the Zhongzhou branch will be annihilated."
The woman in white and the black shadow took action at the same time, bombarding the formation again.
The sky above the podium.
There was a lot of wailing.
One figure after another was burned to ashes.
Several of the Killing Saints, knowing full well that they could not escape and would be burned to death by the strange fire, simply rushed towards Ye Qiu, wanting to pull Ye Qiu to die together.
But they underestimated Ye Qiu's strength.
Ye Qiu stood on the spot, and with a thought in his mind, in an instant, the strange fire formed a wall of fire, blocking out the several Killing Saints who rushed towards him.
"Ahhhh..."
Several of the Killing Saints roared at Ye Qiu with ferocious faces. Their eyes made them want to eat Ye Qiu alive.
"I know you want to kill me now, but I think you don't have to do this. You are the killers of the underworld. You also know the reputation of the underworld in the world of cultivation. If others kill you, they will definitely chop your body into pieces.
Break it into pieces and throw it out into the wild to feed the dogs.”
"I did not trample on your dignity, nor did I insult your corpses. Instead, I cremated you completely. Where can you find a good person like me?"
"What, you want to bow to me? No, no, no, I never care about this."
"If you insist on thanking me, then silently say in your heart that good people will have a safe life!"
When Ye Qiu spoke, the bodies of the Killing Saints had been completely burned to ashes.
In the blink of an eye, there were only five or six Killing Saints left in the sky, and the others were all dead.
The remaining five or six Killing Saints were covered in flames and screamed miserably. It seemed that they would not survive much longer.
"Come on!"
Suddenly, a Killer Saint roared and then suddenly rushed towards the ground.
Obviously, he knew that he was not going to die soon, and he also knew that he could not kill Ye Qiu, so he simply wanted to drag the guests attending the enthronement ceremony to support him.
This is the Holy Killer. If he rushes into the crowd, how many people will die?
Besides, he also has holy-level fire on his body. Once it spreads, how many people will be burned to ashes?
"ah……"
There was panic on the ground, and the crowd screamed.
However, before the Killer Saint could rush down, his head seemed to hit the wall and was immediately bounced back into the air.
"what's the situation?"
The Killer Saint was confused and was burned to death before he could figure it out.
As for that hazy figure, seeing his men buried in the sea of fire one by one and being burned to ashes, he felt terrified and uneasy.
"Ye Changsheng, if you dare to kill anyone from our underworld, just wait for me. Next time I will find an opportunity to crush you to ashes. Not only that, I will also kill everyone around you."
That hazy figure, with a look of malice in his eyes, rushed into the distance without looking back, trying to take the opportunity to leave this place.
Unexpectedly, he rushed out less than three feet away when there was a "bang" and his forehead seemed to hit an iron plate, causing him to gasp in pain.
Before he could figure out what was going on, suddenly, the air in front of him rippled like water ripples.
"Not good!" The hazy figure felt bad and slashed out with his sword.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the waves formed a large formation, surrounding the hazy figure.
"Hmph, just a formation can't trap me."
The hazy figure kept drawing out his sword, slashing at the formation, trying to break through it and leave.
However, the formation is extremely strong.
"Don't waste your efforts. You can't break through this great formation." King Wu of Zhou appeared in the air and said, "This formation is my Great Zhou Jingshen Formation!"
There was surprise in the eyes of the hazy figure, and then he sneered: "So what if it's the Great Zhou Divine Shocking Formation? With your strength, you still can't trap me."
King Wu of Zhou said: "You are right. Your realm is higher than mine. If I set up the formation, I would not be able to trap you. But what if I am not the one who sets up the formation?"
"What do you mean?" The hazy figure was a little uneasy.
"I am the one who set up the formation." The little white fox appeared next to King Zhou Wu in one step.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters!
The hazy figure's pupils shrank sharply.
The little white fox looked at the hazy figure and said with a smile: "Changsheng has laid a dragnet here a long time ago, waiting for you to come. I didn't expect you to actually come."
What?
Ye Changsheng already knew we would come?
How can it be?
Just when the hazy figure was shocked, there was a "bang" of thunder in the sky, followed by a rain of blood pouring down from the sky.
This is the vision after the death of those who killed the saints.
Master Changmei immediately activated another large formation to cover the entire Tianzhong Mountain within a radius of 500 miles, preventing the rain of blood from falling on this land.
The hazy figure looked up and saw that the Killing Saints under his hands had been burned to death, leaving only the woman in white and the black shadow trapped in another formation.
His eyes are red.
He failed to kill the target, but suffered heavy losses. He couldn't accept this result.
Ye Qiu appeared next to the little white fox, looked at the hazy figure, and said: "Now that things have happened, you don't have to hide it anymore. It's meaningless. Let me see your true face!"
That hazy figure revealed its true face.
Only then did everyone see clearly that he was a middle-aged man with a fair and feminine complexion, as if he had not seen the sun all year round.
"You are the hall master of the Zhongzhou branch of the underworld, right?" Ye Qiu asked, "How should I call you?"
The middle-aged man said in an indifferent tone: "Xiao Aotian!"
Master Changmei complained loudly: "Who gave you a name? It's too ugly. Why not call it Xiaoao Jianghu? Or Long Aotian!"
Xiao Aotian glanced at the long-browed man with a cold look, his eyes showing murderous intent, and then asked Ye Qiu: "How did you know we would come?"
"To be honest, I didn't know you were coming." Ye Qiu said, "It's just that today is an important day. Ning'an has ascended the throne, and there are so many guests. For everyone's safety, we have to be careful."
"Of course, I'm very happy to see you show up."
"Because even if you don't show up today, I will look for you later."
"What makes me a little surprised is that I didn't expect you to come so neatly today."
When Ye Qiu said this, his expression became cold and he said: "Xiao Aotian, from the moment your underworld sent a killer to assassinate my father, there has been a deadly feud between me and your underworld that will never end."
"I swore a long time ago that as long as they are people from the underworld, I will kill one if I see them, and kill a pair of them if I see two. So there is no way you can leave here alive today."
