After saying this, everyone around him understood.
"Oh my god, how could this happen..." Miss Ninth turned pale and rushed towards the mansion, trying to stop those people whose eyes were already red and blinded by greed.
"Everyone, don't go in. The God King's Mansion is a trap. The God King has set up a soul-sacrifice death formation. We will all die."
She tried to stop this bloody killing that had been going on for thousands of years.
Qingge glanced at her lightly and had no intention of stopping her.
Kind-hearted girl, don't look back until you hit the wall. Don't know that people's hearts are evil and the world is unbearable.
Boom! Miss Ninth was jointly attacked by several practitioners, and her body was blown away.
Qingge tapped her toes on the ground and lifted the nine girls up in her arms.
"What Soul Sacrifice Death Formation? We don't know what you are talking about. Don't stop us." The cultivators said quickly and rushed to the mansion. They were afraid that if they were too late, the gain would outweigh the loss and the peerless spiritual treasures obtained would not be as good as others.
Practitioner.
Ninth Girl's eyes were dull, Qing Ge's pair of soft boots landed steadily, she put Ninth Girl down, and said indifferently: "It's hard to be a hero, and it's not that easy to be a hero."
As the cultivators entered, the mansion and houses continued to change their positions faster and faster, and there were more and more peerless spiritual treasures.
Who knows the bloody trap behind the temptation?
When Qingge saw that the soul-sacrifice death formation was about to begin, she led everyone towards the outside of the God King's Mansion.
The most urgent thing to solve now is the golden light barrier surrounding the God King's Mansion, and the aura of the God King's killing path. It will be difficult for future generations to crack it after thousands of years. Even Qingge is not that powerful.
Qing Ge stopped when she was about three steps away from the golden light barrier. She raised her head and looked up, and saw the peerless man appearing in the golden light.
He was dressed in purple clothes, with bloodthirsty black eyes, like the most evil demons and ghosts in the world. With a curved smile, thousands of creatures died under his slender, snow-white hands.
Qingge looked at him, his back slightly arched, maintaining a state of full alertness.
The God King raised his hand and stared at her. The murderous intent in his eyes was so strong that it felt like the strong wind around him was piercing his body like a blade.
Besieged on all sides and surrounded by dangers!
Qingge half-squinted her eyes and placed her hand on the Mingwang sword.
Over the past few years, the journey has been bumpy, but she has never been afraid of any battle, even if the person in front of her is the legend from thousands of years ago: the God King!
The hand of the God King slowly approached Qingge. The slender hand could tear apart the air and the heaven and earth. The wind on both sides of the hand made a sound, "chichi, chichi". It was really a chilling feeling in human ears.
and fear.
"Qingge, be careful!"
Suddenly, just when everyone thought Qingge would die in the hands of the God King, the God King's hand tore apart the golden light covering the mansion, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in the golden light barrier.
It's like two open doors that people can pass through.
The God King turned his back to Qing Ge and walked toward the golden light. Within the golden light, an endless road seemed to appear.
He walked forward lonely and lonely.
Qingge looked at the back and frowned.
God King...
After a sigh of relief, who knows who will be saddened by the entanglements and grievances for thousands of years?
"Follow me." Qingge glanced at the petrified people and quickly walked towards the opening.
Everyone is shocked, is this all right?
Feng Jin cried out, "Junior sister Ye is so charming."
Baili Qingfeng nodded in agreement, "Throughout the ages, heroes have struggled with beauty. This shows how important it is to have a beautiful face. Even people like the God King cannot restrain themselves."
Qingge: "..."
Why did it change when it came out of these two people's mouths?
Everyone followed Qingge and left the God King's Mansion through the opening of the golden light barrier, and descended the ladder to heaven.
On the hillside, there were broken limbs and corpses everywhere, and the smell of blood flowed in the air.
Corpses, bones, and blood intertwined to create a scene of purgatory.
Some younger Tiandiyuan disciples couldn't help but retching.
Qingge walked forward expressionlessly, looking coldly around Dingshan Mountain.
There, there are the black iron guards of the clan and the elites of the Wang family. I'm afraid they won't be easy to deal with.
If they were the only ones to survive, those people would never let these survivors go.
Oh……
Qing Ge clenched the Mingwang Sword tightly in his right hand and thrust it into the ground. He took out a pot of wine with his left hand and raised his head to drink.
The wine sprayed on the face and slid down the soft neck. The smell of wine and blood mixed together.
Today, when people block people, they kill people; when monsters block people, they kill monsters.
She will compose a young legend in the name of Ye Qingge.
She never lacks, soul under the sword!
If she has to kill countless creatures to survive, she doesn't mind holding a butcher knife in her hand, bleeding like a river, and transforming into a demon!
The decent people who want a world without demons will eventually turn into demons.
Undoubtedly, this is the funniest joke in the world.
In the sky behind Qing Ge, the God King's Mansion, suspended in the sacred golden light of the clouds, suddenly began to tremble.
Those cultivators who entered the mansion to select peerless spiritual treasures screamed incessantly, as if they were experiencing some kind of purgatory.
The arrival of the end of the world.
Panic was written on everyone's face.
All the peerless spiritual treasures turned into boiling lava.
The sudden arrival of those magma is enough to burn the body of even the most powerful cultivator, turning it into ashes and disappearing from the world.
The doors and windows in all directions of the mansion were all sealed.
Those walls and wooden doors were so impregnable that they couldn't break them no matter how powerful they attacked.
There is nowhere to escape.
Unable to survive.
At this point, they suddenly realized what Qing Ge said.
The Soul Sacrifice Death Formation is real.
There is no treasure at all in the God King's Mansion. This is a place of death.
The lava burned dozens of cultivators, and the remaining cultivators were all panicked.
Some people managed to escape from the mansion and house, only to see that the entire God King's Mansion was filled with lava.
They tried their best to escape, but there was still a golden light barrier blocking their way.
They lay on the edge of the God King's Mansion and looked down, and they stretched out their hands in the direction of Qing Ge.
"Help...help me..."
"Ye Qingge, how can you be so selfish? You really... deserve to die!"
"Ye Qingge, you escaped alone, you..."
"Help...Ye Qingge...help..."
"..."
Qing Ge turned around and looked at them, "Now, it's you who will die a good death."
Look, these people, these greedy people.
They died in the God King's Palace, and they hated Ye Qingge who escaped from death.
But he forgot that Ye Qingge also tried his best to stop it.
Baili Qingfeng was angry: "These people really don't regret dying!"
"Junior sister Ye, don't listen to them. You want to live a long life. Damn it, grandma's death is not a good one, and they are not going to have a good death." Feng Jin said.
When the disciples of Tiandiyuan saw Qingge being scolded, they all looked at the God King's Mansion and began to curse.
There is no way to bully their Junior Sister Ye.
"See you all on the road to Huangquan, farewell!" A young Tiandiyuan disciple raised his hands towards the God King's Mansion.
Those cultivators who were already in the abyss of purgatory, illuminated by the magma fire, were once again desperate and panicked.