Looking at the scene in front of him, Gu Qing was completely stunned. He couldn't believe that a girl, a mother, actually killed her own child with her own hands.
"I, I am just a mortal. If my husband and I are dead, the child Liuliu will be enslaved and tortured by foreigners. No one will care about the life and death of us mortals. I hate and hate." The girl's words were as weak as a mosquito.
Fly, it's just that sad feeling of resentment, but it echoes in Gu Qing's heart for a long time.
The girl's helpless and resentful words were like an ancient magic mountain pressing down on Gu Qing's mind, making him stand there for a long time.
The human tragedy in front of him made Gu Qing stunned. He didn't know what to think, but a wisp of magic light kept rolling in his eyes, and an inexplicable anger emerged around him.
"Go to sleep, have a good sleep. You and your family of three can finally be reunited in Jiuyou." The murmured words sounded in Gu Qing's mouth, and a sad smile appeared on his face.
He suddenly turned around and walked slowly towards the center of Hanyan City.
With a loud noise that shook the world, a bloody halberd materialized in the void and fell into his hand.
There are things people do and things they don't do.
Gu Qing is a demon, but he acts according to his heart. Since hundreds of tribes regard humans as pigs and dogs, Gu Qing will hunt the world with the big halberd in his hand.
It has nothing to do with the righteousness of the human race, nor does it have anything to do with justice and evil. It's just that his demonic and bright immortal heart has been stained with a trace of dust.
He wiped out hundreds of tribes and slaughtered the world. He didn't want to be like the light, nor did he want to show off. He followed his true heart and stepped into the dangerous and unpredictable road ahead, just to give his true heart an explanation.
Along the way, Gu Qing's face was gloomy and he kept waving the big halberd in his hand.
The sky was full of blood raining down on Hanyan City, and countless Golden Eagle tribesmen were crawling at the feet of Gu Qing. The Heaven-Eating Earth Devouring Technique, the heaven-moving earth-moving demon power, turned the Golden Eagle tribesmen into withered bones, and the blood soul essence was absorbed by Gu Qing.
In the palm of his hand, he has great ambitions and even greater terrors. A unique killer weapon has been put on his agenda.
It condenses the hostility of heaven and earth and sucks the blood and soul of all living beings. It is extremely cruel and its power is unpredictable.
This is the Soul-Eating Banner.
The Soul-Eating Banner is a forbidden secret method in the Immortal-Eating Scripture. It does not require heavenly materials or earthly treasures. It only requires the blood soul essence of living people. The more blood soul essences there are, the greater the power of the Soul-Eating Banner will be.
One hundred thousand soul-eating flags, one million soul-eating flags, one hundred million soul-eating flags, this is an unparalleled evil.
Hanyan City is a river of blood, a mountain of corpses and a sea of fire. A large number of human beings have been slaughtered to death, and there are only a few left, including a large number of women and children.
Gu Qing slaughtered all the way, and his whole body was already soaked in blood. The three thousand thunder threads turned into bloodshot threads. A ten-foot-long blood-colored ball appeared in the void behind him. The souls of thousands of Golden Eagle clan members were wailing, and there were terrifying fluctuations.
, as if people are falling into the Nine Nether Purgatory.
City Lord's Mansion.
Before Gu Qing left, the head of the Zhuge family took the position of city lord, and people from the Xia family also entered the Zhuge family.
Looking at the brass door and hearing the wild laughter inside, Gu Qing held a big halberd and slowly opened the door of the City Lord's Mansion.
As the door was pushed open, the scene inside the City Lord's Mansion came into Gu Qing's eyes.
Inside the city lord's palace, corpses were scattered all over the ground. A large number of Golden Eagle clan members were standing in the city lord's palace. The head of the Zhuge family was tied to a cross wooden stake, with several huge blood holes all over his body, which made people look extremely miserable.
"who?"
The gate of the city lord's mansion was opened, and many people from the Golden Eagle tribe looked in search of the sound.
"Mr. Gu!" The words that were as weak as a mosquito's fly sounded in the mouth of the head of the Zhuge family. He was actually still alive.
The appearance of Gu Qing shocked the faces of the Golden Eagle tribesmen. Looking at the bloody ball behind Gu Qing, their own tribe turned into mournful blood souls and wailed. Many Golden Eagle tribesmen looked horrified, and then became furious.
"Kill him." A violent roar rang out, and many Golden Eagle clan members' spiritual energy surged around their bodies, and they all started to kill Gu Qing.
He glanced indifferently at the golden eagle soldier who was coming towards him, Gu Qing's eyes suddenly turned, and something strange happened.
I saw many golden eagle soldiers. Their strong bodies suddenly became thinner, their brown hair turned pale, and then quickly turned into numerous withered bones.
A gust of breeze blew, and many dead bones turned into nirvana and floated into the distance with the wind.
The reincarnation of time is so terrifying.
"bite."
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the head of the Zhuge family fell down from the wooden pile. A warm air current supported his falling body, and then slowly floated towards Gu Qing.
Black magic light flickered between Gu Qing's palms, and a large amount of blood soul essence suddenly appeared in the void, condensing into Gu Qing's hands. As the huge life energy hit the Zhuge family leader, his bleeding body began to heal.
"This is the blood soul essence. Although it is a great tonic, there is a lot of hostility in it. After it is refined, I will talk about the matter in Hanyan City in detail." Gu Qing said in a low voice.
The head of the Zhuge family did not dare to neglect. He sat cross-legged on the ground and performed the family's traditional skills to refine the blood and soul essence in his body.
A stick of incense passed, and the spiritual energy around the head of the Zhuge family was seen. His pale face turned rosy, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at Gu Qing's delicate face, the head of the Zhuge family showed a look of sadness and said: "They are dead, they are all dead."
Looking at the grief-stricken expression of the Zhuge family leader, Gu Qing's expression did not change at all, as if he had already guessed it. He slowly shook his head and asked, "How many people are there in the city now?"
Suppressing his sad emotions, the head of the Zhuge family said angrily: "In the entire Hanyan City, all the men were slaughtered by the Golden Eagle Clan, and now only women and children are left. Some monks are even hiding in the city.
They are everywhere trying to escape the slaughter of the Golden Eagle Clan, but they don’t want to think about it. This is just a small group of people from the Golden Eagle Clan. In a few days, a large group of people from the Golden Eagle Clan will be here, and there is no way they can survive.”
The words of the head of the Zhuge family made Gu Qing's eyes roll with magic light, and a trace of anger flashed across his indifferent face: "Golden Eagle Clan? How many people do they have yet to arrive?"
Completely feeling the murderous intent in Gu Qing's words, the head of the Zhuge family was startled. He glanced at Gu Qing with a deep look and said: "One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand Form Cultivation Realm monks, among which there are even monks at the Condensation Level and Fetus Level.
And the person who leads these Golden Eagle tribesmen is a supreme being who has become a half-god."
"How do you know so much?"
Hearing Gu Qing's words, the head of the Zhuge family said angrily: "These beasts invaded Hanyan City. All the major families in Hanyan City fled in all directions. I didn't know how to resist the foreigners, but the Golden Eagle tribe captured me."
, because I am the Lord of Hanyan City, and they enjoy killing me. I only learned about these things from their conversations."
"One hundred thousand golden eagle clan?" A strange smile appeared on Gu Qing's face, and his words seemed extremely gloomy.
"Master Zhuge, use the void teleportation array in the city lord's palace to send these remaining women and children to Taixuan Holy Land. Only there can guarantee your chance of survival."
Gu Qing's words made the head of the Zhuge family startled and asked: "Mr. Gu, will you go with me?"
Before the head of the Zhuge family could finish speaking, Gu Qing interrupted: "I will stay in Hanyan City and leave quickly with your people."
Looking at Gu Qing's indifferent and gloomy face, the head of the Zhuge family was shocked, then nodded, turned around and walked out of the gate.
The head of the Zhuge family stopped and quickly returned to Gu Qing. He bowed and said with a solemn and sad expression on his face: "Mr. Gu, are our human race about to be enslaved by hundreds of races?"
Hearing the desperate words of the Zhuge family leader, Gu Qing slowly shook his head and said: "Under this starry sky, there are various forces hidden. Although the Bai clan is the ancient overlord, it is impossible to completely enslave the human race. But a battle
Massacres are unavoidable in this world. I believe that this kind of slaughter will not last long, and eventually there will be negotiations between human monks and people from hundreds of tribes."
Gu Qing's words made the Zhuge family leader feel very sad. He murmured: "No wonder these Golden Eagle tribesmen say that after March, a feast of hundreds of tribes will be held in Cangtian City to decide the division of the holy territory."
"Um?"
Although the voice of the head of the Zhuge family was low, he could naturally hear every word of it despite Gu Qing's cultivation level.
"A feast for hundreds of tribes? Cangtian City?" Gu Qing asked doubtfully.
"Do you know the specific reason?"
The head of the Zhuge family slowly told the news he heard, causing Gu Qing's face to change continuously.
It turned out that during this month, the ancient Hundred Clan massacred human cities, which finally aroused the dissatisfaction of several powerful people of the Human Clan. They sent a message to the Hundred Clan, hoping to get a proper solution. The Hundred Clan got the news and issued a notice, and the Hundred Clan was born.
All human races in the Holy Land must surrender, otherwise they will be killed without mercy.
Facing the message from the powerful human race, the people of the hundreds of races were extremely strong and did not care about the attitude of the powerful human race.
But not long after this news came out, the ancient hundred tribes changed their words and actually agreed to the request of the powerful human race and held a feast for the hundreds of tribes in Cangtian City. As long as the young master of the human race could defeat the saint son of the hundred tribes, the ancient hundred tribes would
The clan abandoned the sacred territory and returned to the ancestral land.
The sky was getting dark, and the head of the Zhuge family had already left. He organized the remaining troops scattered in Hanyan City, gathered the women and children in the city, and prepared to go to Taixuan Holy Land.
Gu Qing sat cross-legged among the clouds thousands of miles away, with demonic aura billowing up and down all over his body, and the demonic light in his eyes did not roll.
The news he heard from the head of the Zhuge family made Gu Qing smile disdainfully. If the ancient tribes were really defeated by the human race in the feast of the tribes as they said, would they really return to their ancestral land?
Not to mention that Gu Qing didn't believe it, even the powerful human race wouldn't believe it either. But facing the power of the hundreds of races, the powerful human race could only believe in the words of the ancient hundreds of races.
Along the way, I saw the floating corpses of the human race scattered all over the field. There was no room for relaxation among the hundreds of ancient tribes. I was afraid that the feast of the hundreds of tribes in the sky was to teach the human race a painful lesson, and they wanted to establish a majestic saint.
Domain, declaring that their ancient tribes are the real overlords under this starry sky.
As for the cultivation of the young generation of the hundreds of ancient tribes, Gu Qing estimates that it is definitely stronger than the young generation of the human race. It can be seen from the cultivation of those golden eagle soldiers that even ordinary soldiers and generals have spiritual energy condensation level cultivation.
As the Holy Son of Hundreds of Clans, his own cultivation is terrifying.
Weird laughter sounded in the clouds. Gu Qing stepped into the void and looked towards the direction of Cangtian City. The words in his mouth echoed in the world: "How can such an interesting event be without me, Gu Qing?"