"How could this happen...how could this happen..."
At this moment, Ming Jiuchu couldn't figure out the reason for all this. One moment, he was controlling the slaves to kill everyone, and the next moment, the slave who had stood in the Qingming Palace for thousands of years actually awakened his own will!
This is simply unheard of!
Even if I rack my brains and think about it, I can't imagine such a result!
For a time, all kinds of emotions such as frustration, unwillingness, resentment, shock and anger overwhelmed Ming Jiuchu's nerves!
But these negative emotions have all turned into something called despair and fear!
Ming Jiuchu wanted to run away frantically, trying to escape, but he didn't want to die!
"Escape? Can you escape?"
Suddenly, a cold voice resounded and passed into Ming Jiuchu's ears, like a life-threatening magic sound!
Boom!
In the next moment, a thousand-foot-sized golden dragon claw appeared out of the sky, crossed an infinite distance, and grabbed the dim light of divine thought that Ming Jiuchu had transformed into!
"No! Let me go! Let me go! I am willing to surrender! Don't kill me! I don't want to die!"
Ming Jiuchu screamed for mercy with infinite fear and despair, and the brilliance of his divine mind struggled crazily!
At this moment, how can he look like he was aloof and looking down on the common people when he was the sect leader of Qingming Shrine in the past?
With his black hair flying, Ye Wuque used his oracle-bone dragon claws to capture the brilliance of Ming Jiuchu's spiritual thoughts. He felt his struggle and listened to his roar for mercy, but the scene when he first met Ming Jiuchu suddenly sounded.
At that time, he, Ye Wuque, was probably not even an ant in Ming Jiuchu's eyes. The other party only needed one look to completely kill him.
But now, in his hands, Ming Jiuchu has become a kind of ant, in a dilemma of life and death!
This strong contrast made Ye Wuque feel a little emotional.
But immediately, Ye Wuque stared at the dim brilliance of spiritual thoughts, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he whispered a word: "Death!"
"No!"
The crazy and vicious howl sounded, but it stopped abruptly!
Because Ye Wuque has used the oracle-bone dragon claws to completely extinguish the brilliance of Ming Jiuchu's spiritual thoughts!
At this point, the sect leader of the Qingming Palace, the instigator of this war among the five super sects... Ming Jiuchu, dies!
With the complete death of Ming Jiuchu, the miserable howl before death completely spread out and resounded in the ears of everyone in Tianduan Grand Canyon!
In the distance, the Jiucai Pavilion Master, Qicai Pavilion Master, and Miexu Meng Master of Tianyahai Pavilion, who were fighting in a fierce battle, all of their faces changed wildly at this moment. They immediately abandoned the Xilai Sword Master and Tianzheng Holy Master, and did not care about the lives of their disciples.
, with endless panic, just want to escape as soon as possible!
However, in the next moment, Feng Caichen directly pursued him with his sword!
Also sent out with Feng Caichen was the Master of the Sword Killer. The fate of those three people can be imagined.
However, just half a quarter of an hour later, three bloody heads were picked up by Feng Caichen and thrown into the void!
At this point, all the leaders of the three Qingming sects have been killed, leaving no one behind!
In this battle, the Holy Way of All Heavens and Hidden Sword Tomb finally had the last laugh.
On the main battlefield of the Tiandu Grand Canyon, the disciples of the three Qingming sects are still resisting frantically and in vain, but they have already become defeated. And this is the Tiandu Grand Canyon. These disciples cannot fly at all, and they cannot even escape.
Holy Master Tianzheng and Sword Master Xilai landed directly, like calling into the flock of sheep, but they were not killing, but sealing the cultivation of all the disciples of the three Qingming sects.
Above the void, five people, Ye Wuque, Feng Caichen, Holy Lord Tianya, Holy Lord Linglong, and Master of the Sword of Era, stood side by side, with a smile slowly showing on their faces.
Finally won, the battle is here, the overall situation has been decided!
Immediately, Holy Lord Tianya, Holy Lord Linglong, Master Sword Killer, and Feng Caichen all suddenly raised their fists and saluted Ye Wuque!
This immediately shocked Ye Wuque and he wanted to stop it immediately.
But the firm voice of the Holy Lord Tianya rang out!
"Wu Que, thanks to you this time, you are well-deserved for our worship!"
Helplessly, Ye Wuque could only accept the four people's obeisance.
"The next step is to clean up the battlefield..."
The long black sword in the Master's hand returned to its sheath, and his whole temperament changed, losing all edge, as if he had become an ordinary mortal.
"Yes... Although we won this battle, we sacrificed too many disciples and elders. Alas..."
Holy Lord Tianya sighed.
The graceful minister is carrying a simple long sword, standing tall and majestic.
Only Ye Wuque's expression suddenly changed, as if he thought of something, his eyes suddenly swept down and looked towards the earth!
He is looking for Jun Shanlie's body that fell before and that light-spirited woman!
The origin of that light-spirited woman is extremely mysterious, and she is most likely someone from outside the territory.
Although Jun Shanlie was killed before, there was no time to identify his body.
For this opponent, Ye Wuque must confirm his complete death!
With a thought in his mind, Ye Wuque suddenly turned into a stream of light and fell from the sky. In just three or five breaths, he found Jun Shanlie's body, but his eyes immediately froze!
Because he suddenly saw a pair of eyes with endless hatred and murderous intent staring at him, it was from that light and agile woman!
At this moment, the ethereal woman was sitting cross-legged next to Jun Shanlie's body. That posture made Ye Wuque feel as if this woman was here just to wait for him.
call out!
Ye Wuque's body fell, landing ten feet away from Jun Shanlie's body, and also landed next to the light and agile woman.
Ye Wuque appeared, but the light and agile woman slowly lowered her head, stretched out her right palm and gently rubbed Jun Shanlie's face that had turned gray again, and then gave it a hard brush!
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly focused!
Because he was shocked to see that Jun Shanlie's body turned into fly ash and disappeared with the wind under the gentle woman's brush!
After doing all this, the light and agile woman slowly stood up and looked at Ye Wuque again.
No longer resentful, no longer murderous, but an indescribable coldness!
She looked at Ye Wuque carefully, as if she wanted to clearly record the young man in front of her in her mind bit by bit!
"Ye Wuque... you killed Lie and committed a heinous crime! Your future has been determined. I will personally cut off your head and use it as a memorial to Lie..."
The light and agile woman spoke slowly, her tone equally solemn.
Her words immediately made Ye Wuque's eyes turn cold.
"Cut off my head? Do you think you can escape today?"
Ye Wuque spoke coldly, but then he saw a trace of disdain and ridicule in the eyes of the light-hearted woman.
The next moment, the figure of the ethereal woman began to slowly fade and become transparent.
It turned out that this ethereal woman had left in a mysterious way at some point, and the figure left behind turned out to be just a shadow that resembled an incarnation!
"How do people in a land of ignorant barbarians know that the world is vast? The Northern Territory? Hmph, it deserves to be called a territory? It's just a corner and a mud pit!"
There was a kind of infinite disdain and contempt in the voice of the light and agile woman.
"Ye Wuque, I left this shadow clone to let you remember my name, the Holy Blood Empire... Yan Qingwu! Remember this name well, and when you get out of this mud pit and know the vastness of the world,
You will live in infinite fear and despair forever! When we meet again, I want you... to live but not to die!"
The extremely cold daughter's voice resounded with infinite murderous intent, and finally disappeared completely along with the shadow clone left by Yan Qingwu.
"Holy Blood Empire..."
Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes slightly and read out these four words slowly.
Obviously, this "Holy Blood Empire" interests him very much, because it must be a place outside the Northern Territory.
As for the threat from Yan Qingwu before leaving, Ye Wuque was not afraid at all.