Chapter 257: Allow Your Remnant Soul to Reincarnate
"Boom!"
After the thunder, all tiny creatures within a few miles perished completely.
Whether they were small animals, birds, flowers, or even tiny creatures hiding in the cracks of the soil, they were all killed by this series of Saint-Destroying Thunder Tribulations, and even the last traces left in this world were wiped clean.
Within a short distance, the green field was centered on Yan Hui, and everything around him was flattened. Around him, the land with a radius of ten feet sank into the ground three feet deep, forming an arc-shaped flat land.
The thunder blast made it as smooth as a mirror, and not a single wrinkle could be found.
The prohibition formations that were originally placed in the soil to stabilize the space were all reduced to ashes, leaving no trace behind.
"It looks like it's over!" Li Qingming chuckled and removed the magic circle so far away, revealing everything.
The people whose eyes were attracted by the thunder, looked at the unrecognizable green field and the extremely miserable Saint Yan Hui, and they immediately started talking.
"How is that possible? Legend has it that Saint Yan Hui was a strong man at the peak of the late Saint stage. How come he has become so miserable in the blink of an eye?"
"Hey! Don't think about it. Senior Qingmingzi's cultivation level is comparable to that of Saint Kong Yuan. As his junior disciple, how can he not have two brushes?"
"Now the fun is great, let's just watch how Ji goes to school to go to school!"
All the elites from all walks of life present were paying close attention to the development of the situation, waiting to see how Fairy Qingya, who represented Ji Xuangong, and Commander Zixia would handle the matter.
Li Qingming ignored everyone's glances, walked to Long Bearded Tiger's side, and stuffed a nine-turn golden elixir with an alluring aroma into Long Bearded Tiger's mouth.
This is not the fake nine-turn golden elixir that he refined himself, but the nine-turn golden elixir that I personally refined. It can not only heal the Tao marks on the monks, but can even bring people back to life!
Li Qingming helped Longxuhu catalyze the power of the Nine Transformations Golden Pill, glanced at Bai Ming behind him and said: "Bai Ming, everything you said before is invalid! Go back and tell Kong Yuan that even if Kong Xuan changes his name to Kong Yuan, he can't change it.
His origin! If he is willing to help Pangu Daqianjie, please return on his own. I, Li Qingming, disdain to be associated with this kind of arrogant and arrogant garbage who regards human life as nothing!"
All the elites from all walks of life were stunned when they heard this. They subconsciously looked at Bai Ming, not understanding what was going on.
Bai Ming's expression changed, he glared angrily at Yan Hui on the ground, and said anxiously: "Senior..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Li Qingming interrupted him: "It's useless to talk more! Bai Ming, I'm warning you! You'd better stay out of things here. Otherwise, if I call you, you won't be able to go back!"
Bai Ming had no choice but to glare at Yan Hui for doing bad things, and then disappeared into the third floor of Ascot. However, he didn't notice. An illusory light and shadow was ejected by Li Qingming and penetrated into Bai Ming's robe.
within.
Yan Hui had also woken up at this time. He struggled to stand up, but found that his whole body was extremely sore. The bones all over his body seemed to have fallen apart and he could not lift them up. Thinking of the last lightning strike just now, Yan Hui couldn't help but feel
He cursed in a low voice: "Damn ants!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his abdomen, and then his whole body flew up. He flew straight into the mountain wall dozens of feet away, and the rubble he hit slid down.
"Senior, please show mercy!" Zixia was horrified and ran to the side of the stone in a panic and helped Yan Hui down.
"puff!"
Yan Hui, who had no real energy and was severely injured, could not withstand such a strong impact. Several mouthfuls of dark red blood came out of his mouth, dyeing a large open space in front of him red.
Li Qingming sneered and took back the long leg he kicked out, and said: "Huh, ant? A great late saint, the peak of power, actually lost to a junior in the late sub-sage, and he still has the nerve to say 'ant'. I really don't know who your master is."
How did I teach you the word "honesty"?
Looking at Li Qingming with a livid face, Yan replied: "Li Qingming, although I let you go at Ji Xuegong that day, it doesn't mean that we are afraid of you! If you want to fight, we, Ji Xuegong, will do it.
Even if I fight to the last person, I will die with you!"
"You?" Li Qingming sneered relentlessly: "Don't say you can't represent Ji Xuegong, even if you can represent it, so what? Just when you provoked Xu Hu several times with words and then killed him,
There will never be a chance to attack me again!"
"What do you mean?" Yan Hui's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly felt a burning sensation like fire coming from his sea of consciousness. It felt like a sun was placed in the space of his sea of consciousness, and the sun was very low.
, so that the scorching sunlight burned everything on the earth into charcoal.
Soon, Zixia, who was supporting Yan Hui, realized something was wrong. When he touched Yan Hui's arm, it was like a furnace, heating up rapidly, and soon exceeded a million degrees.
"Elder brother, what's wrong with you?" Zixia hurriedly absorbed moisture from the air and condensed pieces of extremely cold Nine Silver Ice, hoping to cool down Yan Hui.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Xuan Bing arrived, it evaporated into pieces of water vapor and spread to the surroundings, making the space within a radius of several miles feel like falling into an ice cave.
"Hot, so hot!" Yan Hui's skin was red. He tore at his black Confucian clothes frantically, stared at Li Qingming with a ferocious face, and said, "What on earth did you do to me!"
"I said that if Xu Hu is not dead, I promise you a remnant soul to be reincarnated, and I will definitely not break my promise!" Li Qingming didn't even look at Yan Hui, and led everyone away without looking back.
"boom!"
The moment Li Qingming and others turned around, a sound like a tsunami came, and endless dazzling brilliance spurted out with Yan Hui as the center, followed by a blazing temperature, and they drowned several people in a radius.
the space inside.
Zixia, who was standing next to Yan Hui, was caught off guard and was thrown away by the sudden force. The sleeves of his robe even lit up with flames.
The souls of the talented men from all walks of life who had been standing not far away watching the battle began to tremble, and they all jumped into the air in terror. However, some monks were still unable to escape and were swept away by the brilliance.
The defensive spirit treasure was burned into spots of light by the brilliance.
"Hiss! What kind of flame is this? How could it be so powerful!"
"This is the best innate spiritual treasure of mine, how could it be burned?"
All the monks were in an uproar and discussed one after another.
At this moment, the entire third floor of Ascot Court became a gorgeous ocean, with five-colored brilliance rising into the sky, as if a door to the outside world had been opened, and colorful mist surged, covering the place where Yan Hui stood.
This is a terrifying energy that is simply unimaginable. The five-color brilliance has become the only one in the entire world!
It turned out that when Yan Hui was brutally killing the dragon-bearded tiger, Li Qingming quietly released a ray of fire-law power and entered Yan Hui's sea of soul consciousness.
Originally, the saint's spiritual power was extremely sharp, but just now Yan Hui had focused all his attention on the Saint-Destroying Thunder Tribulation. Who would have thought that Li Qingming would suddenly attack?
As one of the ten iron rules, once the power of fire rules is activated by Li Qingming, even the body of a saint will be burned clean!
Therefore, Yan Hui was a tragedy, and the tragedy was also unclear!
"Ah~~~"
Yan Hui screamed and turned into a flaming man, rising into the sky and struggling continuously.
All the surrounding creatures suffered, and were burned to ashes before they even had time to react!
"I suddenly changed my mind!" Li Qingming, who had reached the entrance of the attic, suddenly turned around and looked cruelly at Yan Hui, who had turned into a burning man and was flying around, and said: "I want to destroy the Ascot Pavilion that you created with your own hands.
!You so-called gentleman is not worthy of the title of refined scholar!"
"Senior, senior, I don't want it!" Fairy Qingya's eyes flashed with panic. She pulled Miss Zhu'er and stood in front of Li Qingming, saying: "Senior, since Yan Hui is a disciple of our Ji School, it is natural for me to
Father, please discipline me! I ask you, senior, to be merciful, spare Yan Yan’s life, and spare Ascot!”
After finishing speaking, her big and smart eyes flashed with a look of pleading, staring closely at Li Qingming's face.
Li Qingming looked at the slightly weak woman in front of him, was silent for a long time, and said: "For Kong Xuan's sake, I will let Ascot go! But Yan Hui's fate will be decided by me!"
"boom!"
As soon as Li Qingming finished speaking, the colorful brilliance in the space suddenly gathered together, all concentrated on Yan Hui, completely engulfing him.
It's a pity that even though Yan Hui was a saint, he let out a heart-rending roar after being enveloped in colorful smoke. He tried to gather his true energy to extinguish the flames, but found that it was useless.
His soul was completely ignited, and his whole body was covered with flames. His black Confucian clothes had long been burned to ashes, and every inch of his skin was scorched. His white bones were smoked black, and his soul consciousness was also burned to ashes.
Rapid collapse.
"Ah..." Yan Hui howled sadly: "The ten iron rules, the power of the rules of fire!"
Hearing Yan Hui's roar, the five monks in the sky, including Zixia, shivered as if a basin of ice water had been poured down from their heads!
The power of the rules of fire is the meaning of the ten iron rules. How to extinguish the power of the innate avenue?
"ah……"
Finally, Yan Hui turned into fly ash and fell to the ground.
In this way, the famous Confucian sect who had left the Pangu world since the First Era died like this!
"I will send you to reincarnation!" Li Qingming stood at the door and watched all this with cold eyes. His slender fingers moved gently and he shouted in a low voice: "In the land of nine secluded places, the door to life and death is open!"
"call out!"
A strange rune flew out of Li Qingming's hand and struck into the void in front of him.
"Buzz!"
The runes were printed into the void, and the void shook violently. A huge arch appeared in front of Li Qingming, and then the door opened wide, and a force that seemed to have traveled through time and space swept out.