Qin Zhenren's serious eyes finally fell on the two bridesmaids.
His eyes turned cold and he shouted: "You two despicable servants, like pigs and dogs, dare to touch the Holy Queen. You really deserve to die!"
Before she could finish her words, she struck with both hands, and the two bridesmaids fell to the ground dead.
Holy Queen?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized. Isn’t the woman of the Holy Emperor the Holy Queen?
There was a hint of disappointment on Feng Piaoxue's calm face.
When Qin Ying first heard this title, she felt secretly happy at first, and then felt sad. She knew that Sun Ning's confidantes were all the beauties of heaven who were proud of the whole world, and that was Feng Piao, who was obviously in love with him.
Xue, I am far behind. In fact, I cannot bear the title of Holy Queen.
She secretly glanced at Sun Ning, and saw that the young man's expression was calm and almost cold, and he did not resist the title. She couldn't help but feel happy again, and her heart was really full of emotions and mixed emotions.
After killing two female disciples, Qin Zhenren did not stop at all, and his eyes fell on the more than ten Qin Sect members who followed Qin Jiuxian.
These people include four elders of the Qin Sect, several chief deacons and several outstanding disciples of the younger generation in the sect.
Qin Zhenren did not hesitate and took the lead to kill an elder with one palm strike, and shouted sternly: "You blind things, intimidating the Holy Queen and offending the Holy Emperor, it is inevitable that you will help the evil behind!"
As he spoke, his men did not stop at all. He was a strong man in the Holy Realm. These Half Saints or Nine Tribulation Masters were no different from chickens under his men. In less than a minute, he killed more than a dozen people.
It was clean, with corpses strewn all over the place.
Qin Jiuxian was the only main member of the mighty team that sent Qin Ying off to see her bride.
Qin Jiuxian's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and he was slumped on the Grand Master's chair. He didn't even seem to have the strength to lift his head.
There was a trace of deep helplessness in Qin Zhen's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. Substantial light burst out from his eyes, like two balls of fire. He stared at Qin Jiuxian and asked sternly.
Said: "What else do you have to say?"
Qin Jiuxian raised his head with difficulty, looked at the anger and murderous intent gushing out like lava in Qin Zhen's eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor, I..."
Qin Zhen's whole body was trembling with anger, and he shouted sharply: "What are you! You bastard, the eternal sinner of Qin Zong, what a stupid thing you have done, do you know?"
"You actually offended the Holy Son of Heaven who saved the common people and is about to ascend to immortality. You have not only ruined yourself, but also our Qin Sect! Even if you have a thousand or ten thousand heads, you are not enough for me to kill you!"
"You! You..."
Mr. Qin couldn't say the rest of it no matter what.
The Holy Son of Heaven is at the top of the plane, has established the Great Saint Sect of the Ten Directions for eternity, and is about to ascend to enlightenment. Qin Ying is his woman. If the Qin Sect treats Qin Ying well, it is unimaginable how huge the benefits will be in the future.
Didn’t you see that even the entire Great Sage World Alliance, because of the rise of the Holy Emperor, has become the object of envy and envy among all the stars in the entire plane?
To put it another step back, even if Qin Ying was not treated kindly, why did she have to force her to get married? Even ordinary people can't bear such disgusting things, let alone a peerless figure like the Holy Emperor?
If Qin Ying is still a disciple of the Qin Sect, maybe the Holy Emperor will be rewarded if he is happy... Even if he plucks out a hair from his leg, it will be enough for the Qin Sect to feed him for thousands of years!
But unfortunately, things ended up like this...
Qin Jiuxian mustered up his courage and shouted angrily: "Ancestor, you are also in the holy realm. No matter how strong this kid is, he is only in the holy realm. Why..."
"Obstacle..."
Qin Zhenren wailed, hurriedly clapped his hands, clamped Qin Jiuxian's head from his left and right ears, and crushed his head into pieces. Blood and broken bones flowed out from between his fingers. He shivered and thumped.
Kneeling on the ground, he touched the ground with his forehead with a thud, and said in a weak tone: "You are ignorant and do not know the true God. Please punish me, the Holy Emperor."
Everyone looked at Qin Zhenren, the most powerful of the four hidden sects, and trembled in their hearts at this tragic gesture. They felt more deeply about the world-shaking majesty that the young man carried under his seemingly calm and unruffled posture.
"That's it."
Sun Ning's understatement was really nothing more than fairy music to Master Qin. He immediately kowtowed his thanks, but he never dared to get up and remained kneeling there.
The eager Master Chess on the side looked at Feixing Half-Saint angrily and shouted: "Feixing, you damn thing! If I had known today, when you became a member of the Chess Sect, I would have given you a slap in the face.
Die, lest you collide with the Holy Emperor and cause such a catastrophic disaster!"
"Ancestor, please spare my life. I know I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again..." Feixing Semi-Saint knelt on the ground and begged for mercy again and again.
"Bastard! You have the guts to come up with such a despicable bet and beg for mercy with a shameful face!" Master Qi angrily scolded, slashing out with his right palm, the majestic power of the Holy Path descended, and the flying star half jumped over the wall in a hurry.
Sheng suddenly jumped up and punched out in a panic. The two forces collided with each other.
The real chess player couldn't help but take a few steps back, almost unsteady on his feet.
Feixing Half-Saint's cultivation has reached the peak of Half-Saint, and although he is in the Saint realm, he is already struggling to survive, and the strength he can exert is less than 10%. In such a fight, he did not take advantage.
Master Qi trembled all over and said: "Nie Zhan, how dare you resist..."
Feixing Semi-Saint shouted angrily: "Old Ancestor, no matter how powerful the Holy Emperor is, you haven't even seen him take action, yet you want to kill the meritorious veterans of the sect. Wouldn't this chill everyone's hearts..."
The more he talked, the angrier he became, almost spitting, and then, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Why do everyone look at me like this...
"ah……"
When he realized this, Feixing Semi-Saint felt a pain that seemed to come from the depths of his soul, sweeping through his body, making him wish he could die immediately, just begging not to suffer this sin again.
And in front of everyone's eyes, just as Feixing Half-Saint was roaring, a faint red flame suddenly ignited on his limbs, and then swept across his body, turning his whole person into a burning man. The flame was very strange, and he was in pain.
The flames rolled on the burning carpet, but the flames did not spread at all and were limited to his whole body.
Sounds of gasping came one after another from everywhere in the hall. The flames burned away the Feixing Semi-Saint's legs, arms, and body. Finally, only one head was left, and he was still screaming miserably, but he didn't.
die.
No one saw who did this.
But everyone can imagine that besides the Holy Emperor, who is as quiet as water sitting high in the hall, who else can achieve such incredible magical powers?
This is simply not a human, but a god! (To be continued)