Chapter 819 is not enough!

"You slaughtered my Xuanyuan Dynasty in one city and four schools, killing nearly 100,000, I will use your head today to sacrifice the spirit of my people in the sky!"

Xiao Bieli stood in front of a woman dressed in a dragon robe of the Nine Dragons Ming Huang Teng, and said to an old man in shackles.

"Hahaha, what if the Human Emperor comes out, you dare to kill me, just one Purple Qi Sect can make you die without a place to be buried!"

Sima Qingyun laughed wildly, what he said was not false at all, although the cultivators couldn't move their hands and feet in the Xuanyuan Dynasty, but don't forget that there were countless secular dynasties around the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

As long as the Purple Qi Sect controls a few of them, it can attack Xuanyuan City in a big way, and when the time comes, even if there is an emperor sitting in the array, there is nothing to be done.

"Kill!"

Han Xiaoyu didn't even turn around, waved his sleeves, and just said a word coldly.

Xiao Bieli is not wrong, even if Han Xiaoyu has the blood of an emperor and wants to be a king who rules the world, there should be no less than a penny.

After the betrayal of his relatives, the death of his biological father, and countless hardships and pains, the current Han Xiaoyu has become quite a king.

Xiao Bieli held a golden magic knife in his hand, and on the blade, there was not the slightest aura, but there was a faint trace of luck and dragon energy.

"From today onwards, in the Xuanyuan Dynasty, there will no longer be cultivators acting recklessly!"

Xiao Bieli looked at the crazy old man in front of him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he raised the knife with both hands.

The cold knife power fell like thunder, and the nobles and wealthy families present did not change color.

Among them, there is the eldest son of the Shen family, Shen Yi, who had a relationship with Tang Ming.

Thinking of Tang Ming's gift to him that day, he is still excited, but he didn't expect to go to the hook bar once, and there would be such a creation.

"Keep people under the knife!!"

Just as the sword was about to fall on Sima Qingyun's neck, a loud shout came from a distance.

Sima Qingyun, who heard the voice, showed a look of ecstasy on his face, this voice was too familiar to him.

In the distant sky, a streamer of light came rapidly, followed by the sound of thunder, which showed its immensity.

"Humph!"

Han Xiaoyu turned around, and the original cute little girl had disappeared, replaced by a king with a cold expression.

The wide sleeves of the dragon robe waved violently, and a bright yellow energy instantly rose into the sky, blocking the streamer from the altar.

Shenhua faded, and everyone stared at the uninvited guest in front of them with wide eyes.

is only eighteen or nineteen years old, a handsome face that is enough to make women in the world crazy.

On top of the purple clothes, the inscription flashed, and there were faint bursts of wind and thunder.

"The emperor is slow, can you give the deity a thin face?"

The man stepped forward, and he was going to step into the altar, but he didn't want to guard the fish dragon guard who was guarding outside, and instantly drew his knife out of its sheath.

"How are you doing?"

Han Xiaoyu waved his hand, and those fish and dragon guards who were originally Xiao Yu's death guards before put their knives back into their sheaths.

"Sima Qingyun is the Supreme Elder of my Purple Qi Sect, and he died in Liyue like this...... Xuanyuan Dynasty, I'm afraid there's something wrong, right?"

The man smiled faintly, and he didn't see how domineering he was in the conversation, but he always gave people a condescending feeling.

"So, you're a member of the Purple Qi Sect?"

Han Xiaoyu never saw a trace of emotional fluctuations on her pretty face, and the calmness made the young people in front of her look a little sideways.

"That's right, this is exactly my Purple Qi Sect Sect Sect Purple Spirit True Person!"

Without waiting for the young man to speak, Sima Qingyun, who was tied up by five flowers on the side, stood up and said with an arrogant face.

When the identity of this young man was revealed by Sima Qingyun, the surrounding nobles and wealthy families all took a step back.

The young man in front of him was a bull-eared person in the first-class sect, and in the past, he probably didn't bother to look at these mortals.

"Oh...... So what?"

Han Xiaoyu dragged a long tone, and then asked lightly.

"The fortunes of the Xuanyuan Dynasty will last forever, and my Purple Qi Sect will not enter your Dynasty for half a step from now on, can I?"

Ziling Zhenren can be said to have lowered his status a lot, if this kind of thing had been put in the past, he would not dare to think of it.

The head of the first-class sect made a compromise posture, and all the people present, whether they were nobles or wealthy families, felt that their waists were a lot stiffer.

looked at Han Xiaoyu's eyes, and there was also a trace of awe.

"It's easy to put one Sima Qingyun, but what about tens of thousands of living beings in Qingxia Town and countless lives in the four universities?"

It was at this time that an untimely voice came from behind everyone's backs.

An ordinary-looking carriage actually passed many checkpoints and came to the front of the altar.

Han Daxiong drove the carriage to the side with an expressionless face, and the heavy sword behind his back was dazzling.

"Who are you?"

Zi Ling Zhenren looked at Han Daxiong with some doubts, and just at a glance, he could see that the muscles and bones of the man in front of him were unusual.

Han Daxiong ignored the handsome young man with a high status in this sect.

"I ask you, what about the hundreds of thousands of living beings?"

At this moment, there was another almost brutal inquiry from the carriage.

Zi Ling Zhenren frowned, this voice seemed familiar to him, but he really couldn't remember it.

"100,000 living beings, in exchange for a peaceful Xuanyuan Dynasty, is it worth it?"

The clay man still has three points of fire, let alone a character like Ziling Zhenren who has been at the peak for a long time?

He repeatedly lowered his status because he understood the restraint of the Human Emperor on cultivators, as long as he dared to make a move against Han Xiaoyu, the rules of the Heavenly Dao would definitely rain down the thunder tribulation, and he couldn't bear it.

But if you want to kill a few inconsequential people, looking at the entire Xuanyuan Dynasty, no one can stop you.

"Then let's add Sima Qingyun's head!"

Tang Ming lifted the curtain in front of the car, turned around and got out of the carriage, looked at Ziling Zhenren, and said lightly.

"You...... You...... You are Tang Ming?!!"

Zi Ling Zhenren sneered, and was about to refute, not wanting his expression to change greatly after seeing Tang Ming's appearance clearly.

This question made Tang Ming frown a little, he didn't have any impression of the Tianxuan eightfold guy in front of him.

"You, you're not dead?

Zi Ling Zhenren trembled all over, and stretched out his hand to point at Tang Ming, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Do you recognize me?"

Tang Ming frowned slightly, Ziling Zhenren's reaction was a little excessive.

"Zhangjiao, Xiao Bieli is the person who sent Yunmiao to Yunmiao, and all of this is also done by him, Zhangjiao, you must not let him go!"

The treatment that Sima Qingyun has received in the past few days has completely collapsed his state of mind, and Sima Qingyun, who was calm and calm before, has already died outside the Qianyun Gate.

"Shut up!"

Surprisingly, instead of being angry at Sima Qingyun's words, Ziling Zhenren shouted at Sima Qingyun.

The person in front of him, others don't know, can he still know?

At the beginning, outside the Nine Heavenly Vortex, he stood behind Gongsun Zhi, and he was also the one who followed Gongsun Zhi into the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery.

It's a pity that his strength is limited, and he can only guard the gate of the world of the undead.

The image of hundreds of thousands of Yin Spirits being driven still hovers in his mind.

How strong the young man in front of him is, it is estimated that no one knows except him.

Among the eight major forces, each of them was a cultivator in the early stage of Huading, but overnight, he suffered heavy casualties.

The Tianjiao Rat Sixteen of the Heavenly Rat Clan died tragically in the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery, and the other Tianjiao were as strong as Gongsun Zhi, and the bloody killing of the sky hurt the foundation.

Theoretically, this guy who didn't appear outside the Nine Heavenly Spirals should be dead, how could he appear in such a place where birds don't?

"You...... Remember the Ninefold Celestial Spiral?"

Although the Purple Spirit Zhenren is shocked, there are many people in the world who look similar, and maybe they are just similar.

After all, although he didn't enter the third layer at the beginning, he still heard some rumors, and even the Tianjiao of the eight major forces returned with a feather, and he had no reason to come out alive as soon as he was dissipated.

"Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery?"

Tang Ming thought about it slightly, but he still didn't find the shadow of the Ziling real person.

It's no wonder that at the beginning, outside of the Ninefold Heavenly Vortex, his eyes were fixed on the Tianjiao of the Eight Great Forces and even people like Ye Qin Shitai and Blood Slaughter, an ordinary cultivator of the Heavenly Xuan Eightfold was indeed difficult to enter the eyes of the Law.

When Tang Ming said these four words, Zi Ling Zhenren suddenly blocked his robe and fell to his knees.

"I don't know that the Venerable has come, and the purple spirit deserves death!"

The Purple Spirit True Man crawled on the ground and buried his head deep in the dust in front of him.

Everyone was taken aback by this scene, and even Xiao Bieli was so frightened that he dropped the magic sword on the ground.

The person who knelt down, but he was one of the few big men in the sect, looking at the Xuanmen in the world, except for the real person in charge of the Tianxuan Sect, the young man who knelt on the ground was noble.

Sima Qingyun's eyes widened, looking at the palm teacher who was still trembling on the ground, and his mind felt confused.

If he wasn't too familiar with Purple Spirit, he would have felt that the Human Emperor had found someone to pretend to be in charge of the Purple Qi Sect.

"This side of the world is under the control of Xuanyue, so you went to the Nine Heavenly Spiral with Gongsun Zhi at the beginning?"

Tang Ming has always understood the key to this.

And hearing Tang Ming speak like this, Xiao Bieli and Sima Qingyun in the distance both gasped.

Those who dared to call the young master of Xuanyue by his name like this, it was the first time they had seen it in their lives, and compared to the submissiveness of the Ziling Zhenren, they were obviously more shocked by Tang Ming's 'unscrupulousness'.

"Yes, in addition to me, there were also Xuantian Zhenren. ”

Zi Ling Zhenren was prostrate on the ground, except for trembling unconsciously because of fear, he didn't dare to move a single bit.

"That's it, it's a one-sided relationship, let's go!"

Tang Ming sighed and waved his sleeves a little impatiently.

However, as if he had been pardoned, the Purple Spirit True Man on the ground immediately got up, retreated, and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

Yes, that's right.

Just rushed away, in front of Tang Ming, he didn't even dare to show off his ability to turn into purple gas.

Tang Ming glanced at Xiao Yu, then nodded with a faint smile, turned around and returned to the carriage.

Shen Yi on the side was already paralyzed on the ground, and there were several descendants around him, who couldn't help him.

He would never have dreamed that the young man who was walking around the fence with him would have such a terrifying identity.

Fortunately, he wasn't blindfolded by those elixirs in the first place, otherwise......

Thinking of this, Shen Yi immediately cut off his train of thought, but he didn't dare to imagine it anymore.