The cyan sword energy was extremely sharp and contained indescribable power. Under the sword, the golden saint was unable to resist at all. His body was split into two, and blood sprayed out, dyeing the world red.
Including the golden saint's soul, they were all split in half!
This scene shocked everyone present.
They all looked at Ye Qiu with horror on their faces. They never expected that Ye Qiu had such a trump card.
Little did they know, Ye Qiu was even more shocked than them.
"Fuck!"
Ye Qiu was shocked.
He also did not expect that the mysterious sister in the golden coffin would possess such terrifying strength. A sword energy killed the golden saint, a powerful quasi-emperor who had lived in his second life.
Too scary!
"This fighting power... is really terrifying!"
"What is the origin of the mysterious sister? Your Majesty calls her Xiaoqing. Could it be that she is...not good at it? How is this possible? If it is really her, then why is she staying in the coffin?"
Ye Qiu thought of a possibility, but found it a bit unbelievable.
After the shock, he just felt full of security.
Just imagine, with such a terrifying existence by your side, as long as the emperor doesn't come out, who can compete with him?
If that person is really that person, even the Great Emperor can compete with him.
Everyone else at the scene also widened their eyes and looked at what was happening in front of them in disbelief.
They originally thought that the golden saint had lived out his second life and had reached the pinnacle of quasi-emperor, making him an invincible existence. However, they did not expect that they could easily kill him with a burst of sword energy.
This reversal is incredible!
The two halves of the golden saint's body fell to the ground, lifeless. His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that he would end up like this.
"Ancestor..."
Rong Jingtian felt that his whole body was cold and his body was shaking like a sieve. Three words appeared in his mind involuntarily.
The sky is falling!
He originally thought that if the ancestor took action, Ye Changsheng, Xuanyuan He, Feng Lingyun and others would all be dead. From now on, only the Golden Family would dominate the restricted area of life.
But who would have thought that the ancestor would be killed by a sword energy.
It’s over!
Completely finished!
"Humph, so what if the quasi-emperor is at his peak? In front of me, I am still just an ant." Your Majesty's voice sounded again, with a hint of disdain and indifference.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Ye Qiu bowed respectfully and said gratefully.
Your Majesty said: "I didn't take any action. If you want to thank me for anything, just thank Xiaoqing."
"Thank you, sister." Ye Qiu said with his spiritual thoughts.
"It's easy, no need to be polite." A mysterious woman's voice sounded from the golden coffin.
Ye Qiu heard it instantly. The mysterious woman's voice was very weak, as if she had exhausted all her strength.
"Sister, are you okay?" Ye Qiu asked with concern.
This time, the mysterious woman did not respond to him.
Lao Jiu said: "Her physical strength is exhausted and she needs to sleep for a while to recover."
"Is it okay?" Ye Qiu asked.
"It's nothing serious, don't worry." Lao Jiu then added, "I really envy you, kid. There are so many strong men around you to protect you."
"By the way, boy, I want that guy's soul."
When Lao Jiu finished speaking, the vermilion blood coffin inside the Qiankun Bag shook, and then, a ball of black mist flew out, instantly wrapping the broken soul of the golden saint, and disappeared with a "swish".
"Demon clan?" Xuanyuan He raised his eyebrows.
Feng Lingyun and Xuanyuan Jingde also frowned. They all felt Lao Jiu's aura and were a little confused. Why did Ye Qiu get involved with the demons?
Your Majesty said: "Changsheng, you can handle the rest of the matter by yourself. Come see me again when there is news about your ancestor."
"Yes." Ye Qiu responded respectfully.
Then, his eyes fell on Rong Jingtian.
Rong Jingtian felt Ye Qiu's cold gaze, his heart trembled suddenly, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
He knew that he was doomed today, but he still pretended to be calm, and shouted with a stern tone: "Ye Changsheng, you... what do you want to do?"
"I'm telling you, my Golden Family still has some secrets that haven't been revealed yet."
"If you dare to touch me, you will be destroyed!"
Hearing this, Ye Qiu raised a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Property? That old guy is dead, what more heritage does your Golden Family have? If you really have some heritage, why should you be afraid?"
Rong Jingtian was choked by Ye Qiu's words and was speechless for a long time. His face turned blue and white in turns, extremely ugly.
"Rong Jingtian, you didn't expect this result, did you? Today is the end of you!"
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he appeared in front of Rong Jingtian and punched out.
Rong Jingtian was shocked and pale. Although he was also a peerless Saint King, he was like an ant in front of Ye Qiu, with no power to resist.
In other words, he was so frightened that even if he wanted to escape, his legs wouldn't obey him.
Rong Jingtian could only watch the golden fist fall, completely submerging him.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and Rong Jingtian's body exploded instantly, turning into a mist of blood.
His soul just wanted to escape, but was restrained by an invisible force and couldn't move.
"Want to run? Can you run?"
Ye Qiu said coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Rong Jingtian's soul in his hand.
Rong Jingtian's soul was horrified and begged: "Ye Changsheng, spare my life, I am willing to surrender to you and be used by you!"
Ye Qiu's face was cold and murderous.
Rong Jingtian's soul said again: "Ye Changsheng, I apologize to you. I shouldn't have dealt with you. I'm sorry. Please spare my life."
"I accept your apology." As soon as Ye Qiu said this, Rong Jingtian's Yuan Shen looked happy. However, the next second, he heard Ye Qiu say: "But I have no intention of forgiving you."
What!
Rong Jingtian's Yuan Shen was horrified, knowing that he could not escape death, and shouted sternly: "Ye Changsheng, since you don't give me a way to live, then let's die together!"
boom!
Rong Jingtian's soul suddenly expanded, like a balloon getting bigger and bigger. He obviously wanted to explode his soul and drag Ye Qiu with him to death.
Not only was Ye Qiu not afraid, but he laughed: "I forgot to tell you, in fact, I have already broken through to the realm of the Peerless Saint King. You have no chance to self-destruct in front of me."
Although Rong Jingtian was surprised, he opened the bow without turning back and pushed with all his strength. The soul expanded more and more and was about to explode.
"Click!"
Ye Qiu exerted force on his hands, and suddenly he felt like a duck being strangled by the neck, and his originally swollen soul shrank rapidly.
Rong Jingtian was completely panicked: "Ye Changsheng, don't kill me. Please, I can act as a cow or a horse for you. You can do whatever you want."
Ye Qiu's murderous intention has not diminished, but he is hesitating whether to devour Rong Jingtian's soul or not?
At this time, Lao Jiu's urgent voice sounded: "Boy, don't kill it, give it to me."
"Take it yourself!" Ye Qiu said.
Buzz!
A cloud of black mist appeared and quickly enveloped Rong Jingtian's soul.
"Ah..." Rong Jingtian's Yuanshen let out a shrill scream, followed closely, and disappeared without a trace.