A breeze blew by, and the black mist emitted by the soul-locking demon was blown away by the breeze, revealing Ge Wuyou's embarrassed figure.
"You, you didn't die. How is this possible? You didn't die under the bombardment of the Emperor's thunder beads. How is this possible?"
Song Jingtian, who had looked arrogant just now, now looked extremely shocked when he saw that Ge Wuyou was not dead yet.
When looking at Ge Wuyou, although he looks a little embarrassed, the bloody aura that makes people's scalp numb has not weakened at all, especially those scarlet eyes, which make people feel a little heartbeat.
After all, Song Jingtian is a genius of the generation in the Cantian Star Region. After a brief surprise, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the black dagger in Ge Wuyou's hand.
This dagger caused me great harm, and even cost me my life.
When he was using the Emperor's Thunder Bead, the dagger suddenly flashed in front of Ge Wuyou.
This must be the case, not how strong this scumbag is, but the secret treasure of the dagger in his hand. What level of secret treasure is this?
Thinking of the strangeness of the black dagger, a trace of greed flashed in Song Jingtian's eyes.
If this weird dagger secret treasure fell into my hands, wouldn't I be even more powerful?
When the trial is over and I successfully break through the Dongxu stage, I should be able to fight even if I face Mr. Meng, Liu Ruyan, and the other two geniuses.
The more he thought about it, the hotter Song Jingtian's heart became.
"Boy, even if you escaped a disaster, so what?
If I read it correctly, you are now at the end of a powerful crossbow. Even a distracted practitioner can kill you. Am I right or wrong?
Let's do this. I'll give you a chance. As long as you give me the secret treasure of the dagger in your hand, I can save your life and even forgive you for being disrespectful to our sect disciples.
I don’t have to fight for the position you occupy, what do you think?”
Hearing Song Jingtian's words, Ge Wuyou was stunned for a moment. After being stunned for a short time, he couldn't help laughing.
"You want him?"
Ge Wuyou shook the black dagger in his hand.
"Idiot, what kind of sect taught this idiot to actually want this Demon King to work for him?
He doesn't even look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue he has.
When I can one day create a physical body, I will definitely destroy this bullshit Hunyuan Sect."
The soul-locking demon shouted dissatisfied.
"If you want this dagger, I can't make the decision, because this secret treasure is not mine in the first place, it was lent to me by my boss.
Since you like this secret treasure so much, my boss will be here soon, how about you and my boss discuss it?"
Ge Wuyou said with a sarcastic look.
"This cultivator of Tiankui Star is already so powerful. He can hurt Song Jingtian and still survive under the Emperor's Thunder Bead. He is already an amazing person. Then isn't his boss even more powerful?
Can he rival Song Jingtian?"
"Compared to Song Jingtian?
Maybe this leader of Tiankui Star cultivators can rival the four great monsters in the Star Territory.
You can also see that this guy has a lot of evil spirits.
If there is no one who is strong enough to crush this guy, how can such an unruly guy be called the boss?"
Although the surrounding discussions were not very loud, the power of Song Jingtian's soul was extremely powerful.
When he heard these people's comments, his face became even colder.
At this time, the middle-aged man who had been humiliated many times by Ge Wuyou approached Song Jingtian.
"Senior Brother, with our current strength, we should be able to deal with these ignorant people without even using a stick of incense.
In order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, Junior Brother feels that we should take action now and kill all these people to avoid future troubles."
"Kill them all?"
Song Jingtian's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and his eyes fell coldly on Ge Wuyou.
"Since you don't know each other, don't blame me for being cruel."
Song Jingtian's cold and stern voice fell, and he waved his hand to the people around him. Don't hold back, and killed them all as quickly as possible.
"It's senior brother."
After receiving the order, all nine Hunyuan Sect disciples, including the domineering man, took out their magic weapons and secret treasures, and immediately surrounded Ge Wuyou and others.
"Xiang Yaoyang, you protect Ge Wuyou, and the others are ready to fight."
Shopkeeper Meng ordered with a solemn expression.
"Master Song Jingtian, the little old man is not with them. You can't kill me too."
Jiang Tao, the lord of Bishui City, immediately panicked when he saw that the Hunyuan Sect was going to take action.
"Jiang Tao, you are such a spineless guy, but I still treat you as one of my own."
Ge Wuyou roared with anger on his face.
"Forget it Ge Wuyou, we don't have any real friendship with the Lord of Bishui City.
Over the years we have been in Bishui City, City Lord Jiang has taken enough care of us."
After Shopkeeper Meng finished speaking, he turned to Jiang Tao who looked ashamed.
"City Master Jiang, the fate between us ends here. This matter has nothing to do with you. You can leave."
"I, I..." Feeling extremely ashamed in his heart, Jiang Tao also wanted to fight side by side with Shopkeeper Meng and the others.
But at this time, the number of people on his side was not as large as that of the Hunyuan Sect, and there was also Ge Wuyou, who had lost his fighting ability. If he was really tied to Shopkeeper Meng and the others, he would have no hope of survival.
Thinking of this, Jiang Tao gritted his teeth, turned to look at Song Jingtian, bowed deeply and said.
"Fellow Taoist, I only have a one-time relationship with these people and have nothing to do with them. Moreover, when they humiliated the junior fellow students of your sect, I was still on the side to persuade them to smooth things over.
I hope that for the sake of Lord Haitian, fellow Taoist, you can open a gap for me, and I will leave immediately."
Even Ge Wuyou, who looked angry, was not saying anything about Jiang Tao at this moment.
"Let you go?
It's not impossible.
For Hai Tian’s sake, I don’t have to hold you accountable for your crimes, but you can avoid the death penalty, but you can’t escape the living crime.”
Song Jingtian said coldly.
"Is it impossible to escape the crime of living?
Song Jingtian, what do you mean?"
Jiang Tao is the lord of a city after all. He has betrayed his friends to seek glory. He has such a low profile and the other party is so aggressive. This makes Jiang Tao very angry.
"I will give you two ways now. The first way is to die with them.
As for the second way?
Help our senior brothers to kill these guys who are disrespectful to our sect.
When the time comes, I will record a great merit for you, which will not only allow you to enjoy the best cultivation location in Daohun Mountain.
When I see your Master Haitian someday, I will also give you a few nice words and ask him to give you the best job, what do you think?"