Chapter 387 Those who dare to touch the son of God, do you know how to write the word 'dead'?
The atmosphere in the air is extremely chilling.
During the period when the Immortal Ancient World was opened, Yan Qingying caused many killings.
As a successor of the God-Swallowing Demon Kung Fu, Yan Qingying will almost always be accompanied by killings.
She even got the title of a female devil.
But Yan Qingying doesn't care about the world's reputation.
She only cares about Jun Xiaoyao.
As long as she can continue to become stronger through the God-Swallowing Demon Technique, she is qualified to continue to be Jun Xiaoyao's follower.
The stronger she is, the more helpful she will be to Jun Xiaoyao.
Yan Qingying doesn't want to be a burden or a vase.
She wants to be Jun Xiaoyao's right-hand man.
Therefore, Yan Qingying has been improving himself through killing.
Of course, Yan Qingying is not a lunatic who kills everyone on sight.
Yan Qingying would only kill her opponents who had disputes with her.
But even so, Yan Qingying's hands were stained with blood, but she had no regrets.
"Yan Qingying, this poor nun will give you one last chance to abolish the god-and-demon-swallowing skill. There is still room for redemption," Miao Wuxin said.
Her tone was extremely calm, making it impossible to tell whether she was telling the truth or being a lie.
"Destroy your magic skills and then capture her without any help?" Yan Qingying said coldly.
"There is no need to talk to her. This person has deep demonic nature and has caused endless killings. Killing her is equivalent to saving a group of living beings. Why not do it?" Bimihu said in a pretentious manner.
"Yes, the saint is right!"
"Even so, the saint is still merciful. This Yan Qingying, just because she is a follower of the Jun family's son of God, causes random killings. God will not let her go!"
Those hundreds of geniuses were all supporters of Himihu, and their eyes were full of reverence and praise at this moment.
The next moment, the war broke out.
At Himihu's signal, those geniuses took action.
Although their individual strength is not very strong, when hundreds of them are added together, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
Unless they are people with absolute strength like Jun Xiaoyao, Wang Teng, and Long Aotian, they can ignore the numbers.
It is impossible for any other genius, not even Yan Qingying, the master of magic skills, to kill so many geniuses casually.
"kill!"
Yan Qingying's black hair is dancing wildly, and her whole person has the aura of a dark slay queen.
The God-Swallowing Demon Technique was unleashed, and many swallowing vortexes emerged.
As soon as she took action, she showed her extremely powerful cultivation of the Great Perfection of Virtual God Realm.
With such a level of cultivation, as long as he doesn't encounter those evil geniuses in the True God Realm, he will be safe and sound.
But unfortunately, Yan Qingying faced hundreds of talented people.
Among the weakest among them, there are also those in the Divine Fire Realm and Dzogchen Realm, and there are even more in the Virtual God Realm.
Tsk!
Blood is splattering.
Yan Qingying's God-Swallowing Demon Technique casually tore a dozen geniuses into pieces and refined them.
But more geniuses took action, and the powerful mana fluctuations were like torrents, shaking the world.
Looking at Yan Qingying who was being surrounded and killed, Beimihu's beautiful face was indifferent.
"The lineage of the Ancestor Devouring Heaven should be completely extinct. Once Yan Qingying is killed, only the divine son of the Jun family will be left with the ability to swallow gods and demons." Beimihu thought in his heart.
She even began to wonder if there was any way to target Jun Xiaoyao.
"My holy religion has been inherited from many immortal realms, and its foundation is terrifying. Although the Jun family is strong, it is not completely unprovoked." Beimihu thought to himself.
Furthermore, in the ancient immortal world, killing is not taboo.
When the time comes, if Jun Xiaoyao really enters the ancient world of immortals, Himihu might really get interested.
Just when Himihu was thinking about his next plan, Miao Wuxin spoke.
"Bimihu, we can't take down Yan Qingying if we don't take action."
Hearing Miao Wuxin's words, Bimi looked around.
It was discovered that although Yan Qingying was trapped in a desperate situation, she persisted by relying on the powerful devouring and refining ability of the God-Swallowing Demon Kung Fu.
As soon as Yan Qingying was injured, she used the God-Swallowing Demon Technique to swallow the enemy's energy and blood and restore herself.
In this short period of time, nearly a hundred geniuses have died.
"The trapped beast still fights!" Bimi sneered, and she took action.
"Holy Sky Jade Trace!"
Beimihu's jade palm flicked out, and the light flowed, making light marks in the void, carrying powerful mana fluctuations, sweeping toward Yan Qingying.
"The Saint has finally taken action!" The geniuses around her were extremely excited.
On the other side, Miao Wuxin also took action.
"Wonderful Dharma Lotus Seal!"
Miao Wuxin squeezed the lotus seal with her hand, and blasted out the seal, and white lotuses appeared in the void, which were extremely holy and carried the light of Buddha.
As a Buddhist girl from Xiaoxitian, Miao Wuxin's methods are also very astonishing.
The cultivation level of both of them is not weaker than that of Yan Qingying.
At this moment, they all shot at the same time. Even though it was Yan Qingying, her expression also changed suddenly.
"Black Sky Demon Controlling Finger!"
Yan Qingying displayed the powerful secret skill of the God-Swallowing Demon Kung Fu.
She pointed with her jade finger, and the black devouring demonic energy gathered and turned into a giant black finger, with extremely shocking fluctuations.
"It's so scary. She is worthy of being the successor of the God-Swallowing Demonic Art. No wonder she is favored by the Jun family's divine son!"
Feeling the fluctuations of Yan Qingying's powerful methods, the geniuses watching around were also extremely frightened.
Jun Xiaoyao's vision is indeed extraordinary.
The people he chooses all have their own merits.
Rumble!
The void exploded, and ripples of mana spread in all directions.
Yan Qingying spit out a mouthful of blood, her figure retreated violently, and her breath became disordered.
Yan Qingying is indeed very strong. After devouring the Fallen God Son, the Heavenly Demon Prince and others, she gained even stronger talents.
But neither Himihu nor Miaowuxin are soft persimmons.
One is a saintly saint, and the other is a Buddhist girl named Xiaoxitian.
The two of them joined forces and were able to suppress or even kill Yan Qingying.
"Hateful, if I could be stronger and break through to the True God Realm..." Yan Qingying felt annoyed in her heart.
She hates herself for being too weak!
"Yan Qingying, die!" Beimi called out and used his most powerful moves, intending to completely kill Yan Qingying.
There was a hint of joy in her eyes.
The descendants of the lineage of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Ancestor will eventually die in her hands.
That's it, tit for tat.
"Hey, if you are stubborn and stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless." Miao Wuxin also wanted to use his ultimate move to kill Yan Qingying.
At the same time, she secretly thought in her heart.
"Fahai, this part of your karma can be considered as helping you to settle a part of it. As for Jun Xiaoyao, he will be punished as soon as he passes."
Seeing the two women about to kill, a group of geniuses around them shook their heads.
"It seems that the Jun family's divine son will have one less follower."
"If you want me to die, you won't even think about it!" Yan Qingying's black hair was stained with a little blood, making her even more sad and charming.
To be honest, if Yan Qingying hadn't been so murderous, she might have become a goddess in the eyes of a group of talented people.
Yan Qingying also activated her own magic power, preparing to fight to the death.
Of course, she also knew that she was in danger this time.
"It is Qingying's greatest luck to meet the young master in this life. Unfortunately, Qingying cannot keep up with the young master..."
Yan Qingying murmured in her heart.
The terrifying waves of mana are about to collide together.
Yan Qingying slowly closed her beautiful eyes.
It's not that she doesn't want to resist, it's that she is simply powerless.
However, the pain of being torn apart as expected did not come.
There were many exclamations in Yan Qingying's ears, as if something incredible had happened.
Then, a familiar voice suddenly rang.
"Those who dare to touch the Son of God, do you know how to write the word "death"?