"Hmph! It seems that I don't want to reconcile sincerely. If that's the case, then I have no choice but to kill you!"
Qing Lingyong snorted coldly, and his aura suddenly surged. He stepped into the void with one step, as if he were ascending to the nine heavens, hanging thousands of miles high in the sky.
"Little friend, fight with me in the nine heavens and let me see if you have the capital to be so arrogant."
Qing Lingyong hung in the sky, and his body instantly reached three million feet. The huge sky and earth were like a scorching sun that shimmered from ancient times to the present, shining brightly and making it impossible to look at it.
Zhuo Wen sneered, took a step forward, and rushed towards Qing Lingyong, who was thousands of miles high in the sky.
In the process of rushing towards him, his body instantly became nine million feet tall.
The moment he approached Qing Lingyong, Zhuo Wen punched him hard.
There was nothing fancy about this punch, but it showed all the strength Zhuo Wen had in his body at this moment.
This Qing Ling Chan's cultivation level is not weak. Like Zhuo Wen, he is also at the pinnacle of Fa Tian Xiang Earth, but there is still some gap between him and Zhuo Wen in terms of strength.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen only showed the power of cultivation. His soul is more powerful, but Qing Lingyong is not worthy of letting him use the power of the soul.
Boom!
The moment Zhuo Wen punched him, Qing Lingyong's pupils shrank into needles, her hands turned into palms, and she pushed out horizontally, intending to confront Zhuo Wen head-on.
At the moment when the two were fighting, all the members of the Qingming family looked up, with nervous and complicated expressions.
Click!
The moment the fists and palms touched each other, Qing Lingyong let out a muffled sound, and saw that his palms were directly blown into powder by Zhuo Wen's punch, and countless blood spattered out.
"You...how can you be so much stronger than me, even though your cultivation level is the same!"
Qing Lingyong kept retreating, staring at Zhuo Wen in disbelief.
Zhuo Wen didn't talk nonsense with Qing Lingyong at all, he pressed forward step by step, and his fists were like a violent storm, constantly hitting Qing Lingyong's body.
Under such a violent bombing attack, Qing Lingyong screamed, her whole body was blown to pieces, and the three-million-foot Fa Tian Xiang Di was beaten hard until only dozens of people were left.
Awesome.
"die!"
Zhuo Wen punched out fiercely and hit Qing Lingyong hard on the chest.
Qing Lingyong screamed, and her huge body fell from the void, landing heavily in the Qingming family.
Boom!
Just hearing a shocking explosion, more than 80% of the buildings of the Qingming Family
Because it could not withstand the blow, it turned into ruins and ruins.
After Zhuo Wen slowly landed on the ground, the Fa Tianxiang Earth on his body had slowly disappeared, and he looked down at Qing Lingyong in the ruins of the deep pit.
Qing Lingyong's Fa Tian Xiang Di was almost defeated by Zhuo Wen, and his body was lying in the deep pit, panting, as if he was going to die at any time.
Everyone in the Qingming family was as silent as cicadas, not saying a word.
Everyone was afraid to express their anger and looked at Zhuo Wen in horror.
Qing Lingyong, the ancestor of the Qingming family, was actually no match for this son, and was defeated so neatly.
They knew that no one in the entire Qingming family could compete with the strange young man in front of them.
"Hand over Qing Qixiu's soul!" Zhuo Wen looked down at the dying Qing Lingyong and said lightly.
Qing Lingyong was still in deep shock, but when she heard Zhuo Wen's words, she came back to her senses a little.
"Hand over Qing Qixiu's soul? Otherwise, you will die too!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Qing Lingyong showed hesitation in her eyes, sighed softly, and handed the transparent bottle containing Qing Qixiu's soul to Zhuo Wen.
"Ancestor, no..."
Qing Qixiu's pupils were locked, and he kept banging on the wall of the bottle, shouting hysterically.
"Qixiu, don't blame me!"
Qing Lingyong sighed helplessly.
Zhuo Wen opened the bottle cap and grabbed Qing Qixiu's soul.
"Sir! Please spare my life, I will do anything you want!" Qing Qixiu quickly kowtowed to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen looked calm and sneered: "When you killed Jing Hongwen, did you ever think about sparing him? Now it's just karma! You are destined to have this retribution!"
After saying that, Zhuo Wen poured out the divine power from his right hand, shocking Qing Qixiu's soul to the point of collapse.
After casually destroying Qing Qixiu's soul, Zhuo Wensenhan's eyes fell on Qing Lingyong.
Qing Lingyong trembled all over and said bravely: "Little friend, I don't know if you have any other instructions?"
"Call Jin Zun Dharma King here! Tell me, Zhuo Wen, to wait for him at the Qingming Family!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
"Zhuo Wen? Are you Zhuo Wen who killed dozens of powerful men in the outer battlefield?"
Qing Lingyong's pupils shrank into needles, she looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief, and couldn't help but exclaimed in shock.
Zhuo Wen's name is so powerful that it spreads throughout the world.
Domain, how could he not know?
This is a being who even killed the Bloodthirsty King. How could he afford to offend him at will?
"I asked you to summon Jin Zun Dharma King, and you don't need to worry about other things! If you can't do it, I will kill you!" Zhuo Wen glanced at Qing Lingyong coldly.
"Yes!" Qing Lingyong lowered her head and whispered.
Next, Zhuo Wen and Ma Yujie were respectfully welcomed into the Qingming Family by Qing Lingyong.
After Zhuo Wen and Ma Yujie entered the lobby of their aristocratic family, Qing Lingyong's eyes became cold, and she took out the communication jade talisman from her waist and sent a message to King Jin Zun.
"This kid really thinks he is invincible! He has no idea how powerful Jin Zun is! Once Jin Zun comes, both of them will definitely die!"
Qing Lingyong put away the communication jade talisman with a cold smile on her lips.
He knew very well how powerful Jin Zun Dharma King was. Once Jin Zun Dharma King took action, he didn't think Zhuo Wen could resist it.
And he just needs to be patient during the period before the arrival of King Jinzun.
Deep in Shenran City, there is a magnificent golden palace.
This golden palace is suspended above the endless void, emitting a brilliant golden light that is hard to look at. It is like a blazing sun that shines on the earth, illuminating the surrounding world.
Deep in the palace, there sat a handsome man wearing a golden robe and with waist-length golden hair.
Suddenly, the blond man slowly opened his eyes, frowned slightly and took out the communication jade talisman.
When he saw the message from Qing Lingyong, he was silent for a moment and then opened the message.
After reading the message, the blond man looked very calm, but his long and white palms tightened, indicating that he was not peaceful at the moment.
"Zhuowen! You are so courageous. Before I went to find you, you came to me first!"
As he spoke, the blond man stood up slowly, and a surging breath burst out, filling the entire palace like a violent storm.
"Someone is coming!"
He spoke softly, his voice was calm, but it had a charming charm that shocked people's hearts.
Outside the palace, two beautiful maids came immediately, and they knelt in front of the blond man.
"What's the Dharma King's order?" the maid lowered her head and asked.