Chapter 232 Ling Jiuxuan arrives and assassinates against the water!
"call!"
Wang Daoyuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Immediately, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly: "I once had a battle with Ling Jiuxuan and was defeated miserably, but even so, I never surrendered to his invincible genius, so how could I become your follower?
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"Is it Ling Jiuxuan again?"
Youqin Yunhua frowned slightly.
This name appeared repeatedly in his ears, filling his heart with disgust.
"Even if Ling Jiuxuan appears in front of me, I will kill him.
Is he an invincible genius?
They will also be suppressed by me and kneel in front of me to pray for life.
One final question to you, are you sure you will reject my kindness and miss this great opportunity?"
"Ah!"
Wang Daoyuan sneered: "Destroy Ling Jiuxuan?
If he were in the same realm as you, even a hair on his head could crush you to death!
If he were the same age as you, he could blow you to death with one breath!
Even now, he may be much younger than you and his level is much lower than you, but he can still fight with you and not fall behind!"
Although he didn't know Ling Jiuxuan very well, he also knew that this young prodigy was only eighteen years old.
Nearly half a year ago, he was able to defeat himself easily. Half a year later, with his terrifying growth rate, what amazing progress will he make?
I'm afraid it's enough to fight against this devil's godson Youqin Yunhua!
"It seems...you are going to reject my kindness!"
In an instant, terrifying bloody aura rose from his body, and violent murderous intent swept across. Everyone within a million meters radius shuddered.
"My godson, you are angry!"
The disciples of the Demon Sect trembled all over at this moment, and they could not hide the fear and palpitations in their eyes.
"Bloody Scythe, kill your life!"
In an instant, a terrifying huge sickle rose up from behind Youqin Yunhua, its body covered in blood, exuding a bloody aura that reached the sky.
Countless innocent souls are crying and screaming, and the entire world will be transformed into a hell of resentful souls.
The huge scythe slashed down, targeting Wang Daoyuan and all the disciples from the three northern regions!
Wang Daoyuan angered him, and only the miserable howls of everyone's resentful souls could calm the anger in his heart.
"Block!"
Seeing the giant scythe slashing down, Wang Daoyuan's expression changed, and he unleashed all his strength to block it with all his strength.
At the same time, all the disciples from the three northern regions gathered together to resist this terrifying attack!
There is only one exception!
"My godson...my godson, you made the wrong mistake. I'm not on the same side as them!"
Zhu Zijue Ming shouted in horror.
He hid behind everyone and tried to prove himself: "My godson, I didn't even resist your attacks. I am really innocent!
Then I have a grudge against Ling Jiuxuan!
Before coming to the Holy Land, he always competed with me for women. After coming to the Holy Land, he even coveted my position as the Holy Son!
He and I are at odds with each other!"
Zhu Zijue Ming screamed crazily.
He was afraid that he would be regarded as an enemy by Youqin Yunhua, and then be directly destroyed with a wave of his hand.
However, Youqin Yunhua was extremely indifferent to Zhu Zijueming's clamor and did not pay attention to it at all.
In his eyes, this so-called Holy Son of Tianshu is a complete waste, not as good as an ordinary Tianshu disciple.
Youqin Yunhua's indifference made Zhu Zijueming even more panicked.
At this time, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, his mind was running wildly, thinking about how to prove his loyalty.
Immediately, his eyes lit up: "My godson, if you don't believe it, I can prove it."
As he spoke, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and a spiritual sword appeared in his hand, stabbing a Tianshu disciple in front of him with lightning speed.
"Puch!"
This is the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh.
Looking at the spiritual sword pierced out of his chest, a hint of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the Silver Armor Tianshu disciple.
"Holy...Holy Son, you..."
Although he already knew that Zhu Zijueming was a weakling and even wanted to surrender on the spot, he never expected that he would attack himself and his fellow disciples!
"roll!"
A trace of madness flashed in Zhu Zijueming's eyes, and he kicked the silver-armored disciple away: "Master Godson, do you believe my loyalty now?"
There was a slight change in Youqin Yunhua's indifferent eyes, and there was a hint of disdain in Zhu Zijueming's eyes.
"Be ruthless to your fellow disciples, but weak to your enemies. If you are weak to yourself, you are useless."
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"Zhuzi Cassia!"
"You, a traitor, actually killed your fellow disciples to seek help from a powerful enemy. It is simply a disgrace to Tianshu Holy Land!"
"I was really blind before, but I actually thought you were pretty good!"
"Just wait. Senior Brother Ling Jiuxuan will avenge us. Not only you, but also the demon sect's godson will kneel in front of our graves and repent!"
"..."
The people from the three northern regions were also furious.
Especially the disciples of Tianshu Holy Land, all of them had their eyes widened and were shocked and stunned, as if it was the first day they met Zhu Zijue Ming.
It was just a matter of surrendering at a critical moment, but he actually killed his fellow disciples, which is simply unforgivable!
"Ling Jiuxuan?"
Zhu Zijue Ming laughed when he heard this: "I don't know where he is trapped now. He may be dead without even his bones!"
Do you still place your hopes on him?
And avenge you?
I will stand here waiting for him, just let him come!"
Zhu Zijueming believed from the bottom of his heart that Ling Jiuxuan was already in serious danger and did not take him to heart at all.
However, these disciples in Tianshu Holy Land kept talking about a dead man and held him in a higher position than his Holy Son, which already made him dissatisfied.
"The cycle of cause and effect leads to unhappy retribution!"
"Retribution, you will be punished!"
"Senior Brother Ling Jiuxuan will definitely avenge us!"
"..."
The people of the three northern regions are gradually unable to support themselves.
Youqin Yunhua is too strong.
At this time, he could only exert less than 30% of his strength, but he was able to overwhelm everyone in the three northern regions!
Facing the desperate situation, Wang Daoyuan sighed softly in his heart.
"It's a pity that I can't catch up with you and witness your rise."
The seven kings were killed and they all felt sad.
In the face of life and death, no matter how strong their mood is, they cannot remain indifferent.
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"retribution?"
When Zhu Zijua Ming heard these words, it was as if he had heard the biggest joke.
He pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the earth, and shouted arrogantly: "I Zhu Zijue Ming do not believe in heaven, earth, let alone cause and effect!
Now, I am standing here to see what the retribution will be!"
"boom!"
As soon as Zhu Zijue Ming finished speaking, there was an explosion between heaven and earth, like thunder in the nine heavens.
Immediately, at the top of the 100,000-meter Dragon Vein Mountain, the pyramid tip split open in all directions, and a piece of gravel shot out, directly hitting Zhu Zijueming's head.
"Kacha!"
The gravel hit Zhu Zijueming with great force, leaving his mouth full of blood and all his teeth falling out.
He screamed in agony.
But at this time, no one paid attention to him.
Because, the top of Dragon Vein Mountain is cracked!