The eight gods have all become villains who kill without batting an eye, and the demon gods have all become villains. This is very likely what happened.
Rules are determined by strength.
Just surrender!
But in Zhan Wuji, there are no so-called ‘good guys and bad guys’. The so-called good guys and bad guys are always just individual differences.
Anyone who is daring, whether human or demon, will be regarded as evil.
After Zhan Wuji came out of the spiritual land, he wandered in front of a small mountain peak outside the spiritual land, wanting to try out the power of his new technique "Purple Smiling Heavenly Thunder Technique".
Zhan Wuji just scanned it once and learned it completely.
In the blink of an eye, everything in the sky changed, and a black cloud condensed above them.
There was a buzzing sound in the dark clouds.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise.
With a loud noise, a purple lightning bolt fell from the sky and struck a hill fiercely, flattening the hill to the ground. Under the bombardment of this terrifying Ziyun Divine Thunder, the hill was flattened directly.
"I'll rub it! So strong!"
Zhan Wuji couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration. The power of this blow may not be as destructive as that one, but it was a one-hit kill, and the attack range was very far, so it was suitable for group battles!
The other side.
That purple thunder also fell in her eyes.
"Zhan Wuji, what's going on? How could this happen?"
Not only did she come here, she also destroyed the mountains here.
This greatly weakened her view of Zhan Wuji.
This made him very unhappy.
She flicked her long purple dress and disappeared in a flash.
At this time, Zhan Wuji was still intoxicated by the terrifying destructive power.
"Jie Jie Jie! So strong!"
Zhan Wuji was so proud that he didn't notice someone quietly coming to his side.
"Zhan Wuji!" he shouted.
"Ah!" A shrill scream.
Zhan Wuji was horrified.
At this moment, a low voice sounded from behind.
Mo Xuan'er? Why is she here?
Zhan Wuji was confused.
"Ling'er! Did you come to scare me on purpose?"
Zhan Wuji agreed without hesitation.
Mo Xuan'er's eyes widened and she stood there in a daze, holding her breath.
This destroyed mountain originally belonged to them, and he was here to cause trouble, but before he could speak, Zhan Wuji had already begun to question him.
Mo Xuan'er let out a soft cry, suppressing the anger in her heart, fearing that she couldn't control it, so she slapped this guy.
"Zhan Wuji, what do you mean? This mountain is part of my spiritual mountain, and you destroyed it without saying a word?"
Zhan Wuji was slightly startled, this mountain peak actually belongs to them?
The reason why he came all the way here was to test the Purple Smile Divine Thunder, for fear that he would destroy something here or be blackmailed.
Didn't actually escape? Was he blackmailed again?
This mountain peak also belongs to them?
Zhan Wuji's thoughts are like lightning!
She just looked at Zhan Wuji silently, waiting for him to come up with a reasonable explanation.
Zhan Wuji thought for a moment, his face changed slightly, and he showed a bit of a smile.
"Haha, then 'Yao Yue' is your disciple?"
Zhan Wuji cleared his throat and said seriously.
"Of course, I accept her as my disciple and treat her like family."
"Why do you need to ask me? We are talking about that big mountain. Does it have something to do with this matter?"
She vaguely felt something was wrong.
"Of course, I am Yaoyue's husband. As long as you treat her well and treat her well, isn't this a second family to me?"
"We are all a family, so why be so polite? A mountain peak is not harmful to our Linglong clan.
Daya, I can take out three handles, they are all mine."
"I did this not because I wanted to compensate for Linglong Sheng's loss, I just wanted to see her strength."
This feels like home to me and that’s what I should do.”
Zhan Wuji finished it in one go, looking confident and confident.
It would be better now, to blame his fault on others with just one sentence, and also say that he has made great contributions to the sect?
Zhan Wuji said all the nice things, what else could she say?
She also said that she was not one of her own, how could she say that? At this moment, she wanted to pinch Zhan Wuji's face hard and check the thickness!
Of course not. If it wasn't very shameless, it would be impossible to say such a thing.
When Zhan Wuji saw this, he waved his hand, three streams of light flashed, and three long swords appeared in his hands. Those three long swords all had frightening sword energy, and they were truly at the level of immortals!
"Fairy Linglong, if you have no objection, you can take these three long knives.
Consider it a gift from me to you."
"I'll go see her first."
Zhan Wuji put the three flying knives into his ring and handed them to her.
The next moment, he ran away.
"It's finally done."
"Sure enough, the master I have never met before is the best.
It solved a lot of problems for me.”
The more Zhan Wuji watched, the more he believed in the foresight of this magical sword emperor.
A world of intermediate gods.
"Aju!" I felt happy in my heart.
"Is someone thinking about me?"
He always felt that he was being remembered.
At this moment, she was standing there, staring at the storage ring, and three sword energy shot out from it, which were three magical weapons.
Although she is not using a sword, there are many people who use swords in this holy land, and many immortal saint elders do not even have an immortal weapon at the level of an immortal.
Zhan Wuji was able to give away all three immortal-level magic weapons without hesitation, which shows that he has a large number of magic weapons in his hands, and there are also many magic weapons that are more advanced than these three magic weapons.
She casually grabbed a long knife and razed the destroyed Zhan Wuji Mountains to the ground with a single slash!
"Yeah! It looks better that way!"
Mo Xuan'er responded, then disappeared into the mountains in a flash.
Zhan Wuji also returned to Yaoyue's room. At this time, she had already woken up, and her whole body was tightly wrapped in quilts, leaving only a small head and two white jade-like arms outside.
"Zhan Wuji, what are you doing?"
Yao Yue's pupils shrank slightly.
"I just learned a new spell and want to test its power."
Zhan Wuji smiled, then leaned against the bed and sat down softly.
"Oh!" I knew.
Yao Yue lowered her head, her mood suddenly deteriorated.
Zhan Wuji noticed her sudden mood fluctuation and chuckled: "What's the matter? Why are you suddenly unhappy?"
"Zhan Wuji, I am naturally happy to have you here, but you are going to divorce me soon."
Can I be happy?"
"No."
When Yun'er heard Yaoyue's words, she was immediately speechless.
Can he stop being with the women who like him?
Of course it's impossible, he is just a little monk now.