Chapter 339: The intention is finally revealed, kill Zhu Zijueming in seconds!
Why did Ji Tianhui take action?
Ling Jiuxuan was also very interested in this point, so he nodded in agreement directly.
Immediately, he saw Lin Qingfan coming to Zhu Zijueming's side and asked with a smile: "Did you just say that you are the Holy Son of Tianshu?"
"Gudu..."
Zhu Zicassia was very nervous.
He was sweating profusely, swallowed his throat and nodded stiffly: "I am the Holy Son of Tianshu, and I am still the Holy Son of Tianshu. I haven't been..."
"stop!"
Lin Qingfan couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw Zhu Zijue Ming chatting endlessly.
In an instant, a cold and sharp aura swept over him, causing Zhu Zijueming to tremble all over, and he was so frightened that he stopped talking.
Seeing this, Lin Qingfan nodded slightly and continued to ask: "Is the Tianshu Holy Land in the Eastern Wasteland and Northern Territory?"
"Yeah!"
Zhu Zijue Ming nodded repeatedly: "The Holy Land of Tianshu is located in the Northern Territory of the Eastern Barren Territory, and it is the only holy land in the Northern Territory of the Eastern Barren Territory. It governs four dynasties, eighty ancient kingdoms, and a territory of thousands of miles!"
"good!"
Lin Qingfan nodded with satisfaction after hearing this.
"Then since you are the Holy Son of Tianshu, do you have great power and can mobilize the forces of the Holy Land to do things?"
Um?
Hearing this sentence, Zhu Zijueming was stunned for a moment.
If it had been in the past, he would have been able to do this easily without any problems.
But now, he has killed his fellow disciples and betrayed the Holy Land.
It would be fine if Tianshu Holy Land didn't kill him, but why should they mobilize the power of Holy Land?
"What? No?"
Lin Qingfan raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Holy Son, can't you even mobilize the power of the Holy Land?
Then this Holy Son must be living a cowardly life.
"Okay, okay!"
Seeing Lin Qingfan's expression change, Zhu Zijueming immediately turned pale with fright and nodded repeatedly.
Regardless of whether it is possible or not, we must first get through this hurdle and save our lives.
For the rest, let’s take a look step by step at that time.
"Is the purpose of these two Central Territory Saints coming to the Eastern Wasteland actually the Northern Territory?"
Ling Jiuxuan's brows were raised slightly, and for some reason, an inexplicable feeling flashed through his heart.
This feeling made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Lord, the Holy Son of the Central Region, don't be deceived by this person, he will no longer be the Holy Son!"
While Ling Jiuxuan was still meditating, the disciples of Tianshu Holy Land started shouting.
"As a Holy Son, he betrayed the Holy Land and killed his fellow disciples. If he returns this time, he will definitely be revoked as a Holy Son!"
"That's right, when he goes back this time, not only will he not be the Holy Son, he will even become a prisoner. He will definitely not be able to help the two adults!"
"Senior Brother Ling Jiuxuan in front of you is not only more talented and powerful than Zhu Zijueming, but he also turned the tide and saved us all. He will definitely become the new Holy Son when he returns this time!"
"We only recognize Senior Brother Ling Jiuxuan..."
"..."
After Ti heard the words of the disciples in Tianshu Holy Land, Zhu Zijueming suddenly became anxious.
He was so excited that he wanted to distinguish, but under the siege of many disciples, he looked so pale.
Lin Qingfan's eyes darkened at this time, he looked at Zhu Zijue Ming and said coldly: "You dare to lie to me?"
"No!
I really didn’t lie, I am indeed the Holy Son of Tianshu now!
and......"
"If it is now, does that mean it won't be the same in the future?"
Lin Qingfan directly interrupted Zhu Zijueming's explanation and said coldly.
Zhu Zi was so wise that he wanted to excuse himself and deceive him.
But many people know about this, and it is a lie that can be seen through at a glance.
If the excuse and deception were exposed, I am afraid that the Saint Son of the Central Realm would be furious and would beat Ling Jiuxuan to death before he could take action!
"court death!"
Lin Qingfan narrowed his eyes, and the momentum in his body began to surge.
What he cannot tolerate the most is being deceived!
boom!
Lin Qingfan slapped it with a palm and turned it into a black hole. It looked like it had an all-devouring magic power that shocked the mind.
"It's over!
Are you going to die like this?"
Zhu Zijue was in despair.
He never expected that he would eventually die in the hands of Lin Qingfan, the man he thought was the hope of rescue.
"Good fortune plays tricks on people..."
He had no power to resist in his heart, and no matter how unwilling he was, he could only wait for death at this time.
But at this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Slow down!"
"Um?"
Zhu Zijue was stunned for a moment, and a glimmer of hope filled his heart again.
"Could someone want to save themselves?"
When he heard the news, he was stunned: "Ling...Ling Jiuxuan?
It was he who stopped Lin Qingfan?"
Zhu Zijue Ming felt a little confused and a little moved.
He never expected that the Holy Son of the Central Realm, whom he had always regarded as his hope, would kill him, while Ling Jiuxuan, whom he had always regarded as his unyielding enemy, would save him!
"Um?
Don’t you want him to die?”
Lin Qingfan actually stopped.
After all, Ling Jiuxuan is not only powerful and talented, he is also the future Holy Son of Tianshu.
Their mission in the Northern Territory still needs Lin Jiuxuan's help and cooperation to complete.
"I want him to die..."
Ling Jiuxuan nodded, looked at Zhu Zi Jueming and smiled faintly: "But I want to send him to death with my own hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Jiuxuan punched out, bringing out a fierce wind with just the power of his physical body!
"boom!"
With the sound of an explosion, Zhu Zijueming was shocked and was directly blown into a ball of blood mist!
With several special physiques, Ling Jiuxuan can easily defeat the geniuses of the same level with just the strength of his body!
Zhu Zijue Ming is not his enemy with one punch!
"What a terrifying body!"
"What a powerful physique!"
Even the two great saints of the Central Region shrank their pupils and marveled in their hearts.
Ling Jiuxuan's performance made the two of them think more highly of him.
After feeling awe-inspiring in his heart, Lin Qingfan showed a friendly smile on his face: "Brother Ling is indeed very powerful. This level of combat power is rare even in Zhongzhou!"
Ji Tianhui was also convinced.
Because he belongs to the bloodline of the God of War and has the body of Pagoda Prison, he is also good at the physical body!
But at this time, Ling Jiuxuan only took action once, and he could be sure that if his cultivation level were at the same level, the powerful physical body that he was proud of would probably not be as good as this Ling Jiuxuan.
Facing the compliments from the two men, Ling Jiuxuan nodded lightly.
He was deeply wary of these two people.
They have come all the way from Central Continent and want to go to the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory. The goal is certainly not small.
Seeing Ling Jiuxuan's cold attitude, Lin Qingfan narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
However, this displeasure quickly disappeared, and he smiled again and said: "Congratulations to Brother Ling on becoming the Holy Son. I wonder if Brother Ling can do me a small favor after successfully ascending to the position of Holy Son?"
"A small favor?"
Ling Jiuxuan raised his eyebrows.
It seems that this is the reason why these two people came all the way here?
"What's the rush?"
Seeing that Ling Jiuxuan did not refuse directly, Lin Qingfan smiled even brighter.
"What a small favor. Just ask the Holy Son to mobilize the forces of the Holy Land and help us find someone."