The disciple in the Holy Land of Chaos knelt on the ground and begged Wu Qinghao for mercy: "Son of God, please don't destroy my cultivation. I have practiced for hundreds of years, and it took a lot of effort to achieve the cultivation I have today..."
Wu Qinghao interrupted: "Don't worry, I won't destroy your cultivation."
When the disciple heard this, he quickly kowtowed to Wu Qinghao: "Thank you, Son of God."
boom!
Wu Qinghao suddenly took action and hit the disciple on the forehead with a sudden palm.
Suddenly, the disciple's forehead split open and his brain matter burst out.
Died on the spot!
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows. He just wanted to destroy the disciple's cultivation, but unexpectedly, Wu Qinghao killed him.
"After all, we are from the same sect. He kills whenever he wants without blinking an eye. This guy is so cruel!"
Wu Qinghao took out a silk scarf and wiped his hands while saying: "Let him become a useless person, it would be better to become a dead person."
"I did this for his own good, lest he become a useless person and suffer the cold eyes of the world."
Having said this, Wu Qinghao looked at Ye Qiu and asked, "Are you satisfied now?"
Ye Qiu said: "He is your fellow sect, and you will kill him if you ask him to. Don't you feel guilty?"
Wu Qinghao said coldly: "I am the Son of God of the Holy Land of Chaos. It is not your turn to make irresponsible remarks on how I do things."
Qitian said to Ye Qiu: "Junior brother, let's go."
At that moment, Qi Tian left with Ye Qiu and Master Changmei.
As soon as they left, the disciples in the Holy Land of Chaos started talking about it.
"Yin Yang Cult is really too much."
"It's really hateful that people who beat us want us to apologize."
"The Son of God has apologized, but who knows if they will still hold back, especially Qi Tian's junior brother, whose cultivation is so low, but his attitude is so tough. If Qi Tian hadn't been here, he would have died even a hundred times."
"It's so miserable for Xiao Wu to die for such a trivial matter."
"The Yin-Yang Sect is the second largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland. If the foundation of our Holy Land of Chaos is stronger than the Yin-Yang Sect, how dare they show off their power in front of us."
"..."
"enough!"
Wu Qinghao shouted with a deep look on his face, interrupted the discussion of the disciples, and shouted: "It's not that you are not living up to your expectations, if you are all geniuses, how can Qitian condone his junior brother?"
A group of disciples lowered their heads.
A few of them were even thinking, isn't the Son of God inferior to Qitian?
Otherwise, how could Qi Tian be so strong?
Wu Qinghao lowered his voice and said, "I know you are angry, and I am equally angry."
"Isn't it just that I beat a servant? It's not enough for me to apologize, but I also want to destroy Xiao Wu's cultivation. It's really unreasonable."
"Don't make this matter public."
"When I go back, I will report it to the Holy Lord and ask the Holy Lord to make a decision."
When Wu Qinghao said this, his eyes fell on the disciple who was beaten to death on the ground.
This unlucky guy's name is Xiao Wu.
"You all saw the situation just now. I couldn't protect Xiao Wu."
"Rather than destroying Xiao Wu's cultivation, it is better to let him die."
"Xiao Wu also said that he has practiced for hundreds of years before reaching his current level of cultivation. If his cultivation level is abolished, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him."
"I have no choice but to do this."
Wu Qinghao said this and asked: "Does Xiao Wu have a family?"
"Yes." A disciple said: "Xiao Wu also has an old mother in his family. Xiao Wu has practiced hard these years in order to obtain the elixir of longevity from the Holy Land. His mother relies on these elixirs to survive until now.
."
"Shenzi, do you want to give some pension to Xiao Wu's family?"
Wu Qinghao said: "If you don't pay the pension, after you leave here, go to Xiao Wu's house alone and kill his mother."
ah?
All the disciples thought they heard wrongly and looked at Wu Qinghao in shock.
Wu Qinghao said: "Xiao Wu's mother is very old. If she knew that Xiao Wu was dead, it would definitely be extremely uncomfortable. Can you bear to see an old man crying every day?"
"Xiao Wu is dead. No one will give the old man the elixir to prolong his life. The old man will get older day by day and suffer from various diseases. Living one more day will be torture."
"Also, Xiao Wu is dead and his mother is alone. How boring is it to live?"
"Send their mother and son to reunite underground. If Xiao Wuquan knows about it, he will definitely be grateful to me."
"Okay, just do as I say."
"Let's go and have a look at that mountain peak."
After Wu Qinghao finished speaking, he turned around to leave.
"Son of God!"
A disciple from the Holy Land of Chaos stopped Wu Qinghao, looked at Xiao Wu's body on the ground and said, "Son of God, you go over first, I will collect Xiao Wu's body."
"I'll do it." Wu Qinghao walked up to Xiao Wu's corpse, spread his fingers, and majestic divine power emerged from his palms.
In an instant, Xiao Wu's body turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.
"this……"
The disciples in the Chaos Holy Land were stunned again. They didn't expect that Xiao Wu was dead, and not even his body was left.
"If you leave a corpse behind, the corpse will rot, and maggots will grow on the corpse as it rots, and then the maggots will eat it beyond recognition."
"Xiao Wu is my brother, and I absolutely cannot let him suffer this kind of torture again."
"Now, he dissipates with the wind and soars between heaven and earth. How free he is."
"well……"
Wu Qinghao suddenly sighed and said, "I have a problem, that is, I am too kind. I always like to consider others when I do anything."
"Let's go!"
Wu Qinghao put his hands behind his back, raised his head and walked towards Jinshan.
…
Ye Qiu and Master Changmei followed Qi Tian and came to Jinshan.
Standing in front of Jinshan Mountain, Ye Qiu felt that this mountain peak was majestic and extraordinary, like a sleeping peerless beast.
"Senior brother, why are everyone gathered here?" Ye Qiu asked.
Qi Tiandao: "Because, the Dragon King's inheritance is in this mountain."
"Then why don't you go in?" Ye Qiu felt strange.
Qi Tian sighed: "Everyone wants to get in, but no one can get in."
"Why?" Ye Qiu was puzzled.
Qi Tiandao: "Because a formation has been set up on this mountain peak by a peerless expert."
Ye Qiu was shocked: "What formation is so powerful that so many geniuses like you can't enter it?"
Qi Tian said: "I didn't see it."
Ye Qiu was even more shocked. Qi Tian, Xiao Yichen, and Chen Tianming were all peerless geniuses from the younger generation of Donghuang. Unexpectedly, they didn't even recognize a single formation.
Ye Qiu was about to open his eyes and take a closer look to see what kind of formation was blocking so many geniuses.
Suddenly, Chen Tianming spoke.
"Everyone, it's not a problem for us to wait here all the time. I'm afraid that until the end of time, the sea will dry up and the rocks will rot, this mountain will not change. Therefore, I think we must find a way to change the status quo." Chen Tianming said.
Xiao Yichen shouted: "Chen Tianming, if you fart, let it go quickly. Don't hide it."
Chen Tianming said: "I mean, let's join forces to attack the mountain. What do you think?"
