The moment he saw Elena's body falling, Wang Qiang realized that human life was so fragile, and death was so close to him!

Elena was his first and only love!

Wang Qiang's eyes were constantly bursting with bloodshots, his eyes widened, looking at all this in front of him, his mind was blank, and he didn't understand why it had developed into the current situation.

Hearing the words of the Seventh Prince, Wang Qiang didn't feel anything, to be honest, he couldn't even understand what the Seventh Prince said now. But my heart was full of anger and sorrow.

Wang Qiang trembled and walked towards Elena's corpse.

The Seventh Prince did not stop him, but looked at Wang Qiang's sad expression with a smile on his face.

Laugh at the tragedy of others, especially if the tragedy is of your own making. This is Holt's perverted hobby, and it has also been infected by the Seven Princes at this time.

Holding Elena's headless corpse with trembling hands, Wang Qiang's head lowered.

Immediately, the laughter stopped, and even Hort sensed the unusual atmosphere at this time, let alone the others. If the cultivation is not enough, at this time, the whole body is already trembling and hiding behind.

Hult looked at Wang Qiang, he was very sure that this unusual pressure came from the body of the ant in front of him! But why, could a sixth-order magician make himself feel threatened?

"Boom!" a wave of qi blew out with Wang Qiang as the center.

The wind is not big, but there is a huge pressure in this wind. People below the demigod all knelt down, while those above the demigod whose strength was not up to standard, such as the sixth prince, even if they were far away from Wang Qiang's position, also knelt down. There are only a handful of people still standing!

Even if he was as strong as Hott, he felt tremendous pressure at this time, and his body kept dripping with cold sweat. As someone who has been to other countries, he clearly knows what this kind of coercion means!

That's the true God!

Also aware of this is the Tomb Keeper, who feels like he has challenged Emperor Rong, who has become a god.

"Perhaps, Emperor Rong possessed?" the grave keeper couldn't help but wonder, even he couldn't understand what Emperor Rong had buried in his blood. In his impression, Wang Qiang is Empress Rong, and he has the blood of Emperor Rong flowing in his body, so it is not unusual for this kind of thing to happen.

Just when everyone was thinking nervously, Wang Qiang raised his head again.

The moment he reopened his eyes, the whole world was different!

Although Wang Qiang's appearance and clothes in front of him have not changed, no one still thinks that he is still Wang Qiang! The temperament on his body has completely changed, and that kind of lofty and noble temperament cannot come out overnight or by imitation. That is the temperament that only a person who has long held the power of life and death and is in a position of high power!

Not only that, but the momentum emanating from his body was also extremely amazing! Hult felt that no matter how bad Wang Qiang was at this time, he would not be weaker than himself.

"Wang Qiang" stood up like this with Elena's body in his arms.

"You ... What are you doing?" Wang Qiang said with squinted eyes, then looked at the corpse in his hand, looked around, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Holy Sect Master, I didn't expect to meet you again! There is also the Holy Son, the wandering Avenger, and the Great Sage of Ans is also here! It's very lively!" Wang Qiang said with a smile.

Originally, the tomb keeper felt that it was Emperor Rong who occupied Wang Qiang's body at this time, but listening to Wang Qiang's words, he didn't feel very similar, firstly, the tone was wrong, and secondly, he could know the great sage of Ans and Hult was obviously a person of this era, and it was impossible for Emperor Rong to know them.

"Who are you?" asked Hult with a solemn expression.

"I, of course I'm Wang Qiang!"

"No way! He won't have the strength of you!"

"You killed this girl!" Wang Qiang did not answer Hoth's words, looked at the corpse in his arms and whispered to himself, "It seems that she must be revived!

"Rescue?!hahahahaha!The head has fallen off, and you still want to save it?The joke is not what you say, right?" Hult laughed, even if he was an existence that violated the rules of life, he couldn't say that he could save someone who had lost his head.

Hult has great confidence in the way of life, he has been to the territory of a little understanding, even those true gods outside the territory, the understanding of life is not as deep as his own!

"Of course I can't do it alone, so I have to rely on your strength!" Wang Qiang smiled calmly.

Hult had a bad premonition in his heart: "What are you going to do?!!!"

Wang Qiang walked up to Ari's side and said, "Avenger, give me your head!"

Ai Rui looked at Wang Qiang, who was full of confidence at this time, without speaking or moving, and the whole person was like a walking corpse.

Wang Qiang saw that Ai Rui did not move, so he could only bend down and snatch Elena's head from Ai Rui's hand.

It was only then that Ari had some reaction. His sister's death had a great impact on him, he originally thought that he could change his life against the sky, but he didn't expect to let his sister die early!

Self-blame, remorse, helplessness, anger in my heart... All kinds of negative emotions directly disintegrated his sanity.

If he continues, without the help of the Seventh Prince, he will become a fool himself!

"Don't worry, I'll save her!" Wang Qiang looked at Ari with a smile.

Ari nodded confusedly.

"Since the Holy Sect Leader has appeared here, and there are so many Holy Sect people here, then everything is done by you!" Wang Qiang looked at Hult and said.

"That's right, I did it!" Hult didn't argue, what the Seventh Prince did and what he did was no different in the eyes of others, wasn't it?

"Then, if I do it, there will be no guilt, and you Holy Sect people deserve to die!" Wang Qiang's words were full of coldness, making everyone in the Holy Sect present shudder.

"Blood Sacrifice Reincarnation!" Wang Qiang opened his right hand, raised his palm to the top of his head, and held his palm to the sky with his palm, slightly closing his palm.

With Wang Qiang's movements, a huge blood-colored vortex appeared in the sky! Not only did it completely cover the moonlight, but it also dyed the entire land blood-red.

Occasionally, civilians saw the scene in the sky, and they were all so scared that they peed their pants!

How could Hult watch Wang Qiang complete his magic like this? But at this time, the huge pressure from the sky overwhelmed him, even if he had to walk hard, how could he stop Wang Qiang?

Not only Hult, but also members of the Holy Cult, the Great Sage of Anth, and the members of the Sutian Gang, almost all of them were pressed to the point of immobility, and their cultivation was low, such as Eri, who had already fainted on the ground at this time.

Wang Qiang's right hand slowly clenched, and with this action, the whirlpool in the sky became bigger and bigger, and the coercion became stronger and stronger!

"What is this?!!" Hult asked, gritting his teeth.