The people of the six quasi-holy forces were already colorless at this time, and when they saw Xi Qianye's gaze coming over, they were so frightened that their legs weakened.

Everyone didn't expect that the royal family of Xiling Kingdom, together with the six quasi-holy forces in the country, mobilized the people to come to Xi Qianye Xingshi to ask for the crime, but the final result was like this.

The thirteen great venerables were killed by Xi Qianye with a sword, and their bones were gone.

The six quasi-saints are all gone, and the quasi-saints who are known as saints do not come out and are immortal and immortal, all of them are dead.

In the end, even attracted the birth of five saints, with the support of the Tianyang Holy Kingdom behind them, they had no choice but to come to the table for a thousand nights.

Everyone looked at the eyes of the six quasi-saint forces with some pity, they can stand at the top of the pyramid in the country, the biggest reliance is the quasi-saint, if they lose the quasi-saint and the great respect, they will fall from the clouds in an instant.

The royal family and the emperor family are slightly better, and legend has it that there are two quasi-saints in the clan.

At least one will die, and there will be no danger of destruction.

But the Qin family in the South China Sea, the Chasing Wind Sect, the Lin family in the North Plains, and the Wang family in Xiling. There is only one quasi-saint among these four forces, and the death of a quasi-saint is equivalent to the collapse of the building. The enemy, who was originally suppressed by them, is likely to take advantage of the situation and wipe them out.

After all, it is impossible for any sect to stand tall in the world without competitors and enemies.

Decline means destruction.

Xi Qianye stepped into the void and came to the sky above the location of the six quasi-holy forces, looking down at them condescendingly.

"Xi Qianye, the six quasi-saint ancestors have all been killed by you, what else do you want to do?" Xiang Guangxi's legs trembled, his eyes full of fear. He regretted it, he really regretted it, he couldn't wait to slap himself, why didn't he teach a lesson, why did he come to provoke Xi Qianye.

He is a man who is impossible to defeat, and the saints can't help him, he is the devil.

Xiang Yixun was also pale and regretted it to the extreme. The royal family has fallen to such a point, he has an unshirkable responsibility, if he hadn't instigated King Wu to attack Xi Qianye, their royal family would have been able to stay out of the matter, and they would not have today's bitter consequences.

And he, just because he was jealous of Xi Qianye, everything was just because of jealousy.

A quasi-saint of the royal family actually died in his jealousy, and he really didn't know whether to be honored or to be painful.

"Originally, I thought that you were still young, and I let you go, but unfortunately you didn't repent, and dared to kill my Wanshulou maid guard, a capital crime. ”

Xi Qianye didn't have any emotion in his eyes, and as soon as his words fell, an invisible hand seemed to appear in the void, grabbed Xiang Guangxi, lifted him up from the ground, and the whole person was suspended in the air.

"No...... No...... Please......"

Xiang Guangxi's eyes were full of horror, constantly struggling, and praying, but to no avail.

The empty palm grasped tighter and tighter, making a creaking sound, only to see Xiang Guangxi screaming continuously, his body constantly deformed, and finally being pinched to death, pinched into a ball of flesh, his eyes were terrified to the extreme, and he was frozen forever at the last moment.

Xiang Yixun, Qin Sipei, Hu Qianyang, and the eldest disciples of the Wind Chasing Sect...... They were terrified terribly, as if they were in hell, and there had never been a moment of such fear.

"Kill me Wanshulou alone, and I will use a hundred lives to accompany the burial, and all of you will die. Xi Qianye's voice was indifferent, as if slaughtering one person and destroying another person was ordinary in his eyes.

Everyone in Lu Xi County City was silent, looking at the young man's eyes full of fear and jealousy.

At a young age, he is as talented as a demon, and he is decisive and ruthless, and he slaughters people without blinking an eye, so that the character will grow up completely in the future, and he will inevitably reign in the world.

"Xi Qianye, you are so retrograde, brutal and immoral, you will inevitably be retributed and punished by God. ”

A patriarch of the royal family pointed at Xi Qianye, trembling, and roaring with all his might, as if he was making a final cry of resistance.

However, what responded to him was a kick, the void distorted, and the whole person exploded instantly like a watermelon.

One, two, three...... One Hundred ......

The terrifying power descended and distorted the void, how could those ordinary monks block the rolling power, they were all crushed to death, even the peak of the Perfection Realm, the Peak Venerable couldn't bear it, and they exploded and died in an instant.

The smell of blood filled the sky above Wanshulou, and everyone was silent, truly realizing what it meant not to be messed with.

In front of that young man, the so-called alliance of the six quasi-holy forces was a joke in the end, just coming to die.

Life is like a mustard, the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant.

There were hundreds of people from the six quasi-saint forces who came to Lu Xi County City, all of whom were masters or genius young people in the clan.

After the battle, no one survived.

For Xiling Kingdom, it can be said that half of the country has collapsed.

Hua Yiran, Zhang Qingrong, Xun Rong...... All of them stood solemnly, standing respectfully behind Xi Qianye.

Everyone was a little shocked and puzzled, what was Xi Qianye's identity, and why Hua Sheng and Stick Saint were so respectful in front of him, it was incredible.

The smell of blood permeated the city and did not subside until the next day.

Xi Qianye's three words have been completely imprinted in everyone's hearts, and they have spread wildly in the streets and alleys of Lu Xi County, restaurants, and after tea and dinner, it is all him who is talking about it.

What a young king, the first person under the saint.

What has a mysterious connection with the Thousand Treasure Palace, it is very likely that it will be the personal disciple of the mysterious palace master of the Thousand Treasure Palace.

Some people even say that Xi Qianye is likely to be the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, which is why he was so stunning when he was a teenager.

In short, there are all kinds of rumors, and they are becoming more and more exaggerated.

"The Xi clan is really stupid, they don't cultivate such a peerless Tianjiao, but instead drive him out of the door. All the forces in Lu Xi County shook their heads, their eyes full of emotion.

Xi Qianye single-handedly suppressed the six saints and won the final victory, as the Xi clan of the same clan, not only did not ascend to heaven because of this, but became the biggest joke in the history of Lu Xi County.

"If I had married Xi Zhentian back then, maybe Xi Qianye would have been my son. Zhu Sanniang snorted lightly.

The head of the Zhu family rolled his eyes when he heard this, his eyes were full of speechlessness.

......

"My lord, if Xi Qianye is not eradicated now, it will become a big disaster in the future. "In the barbaric ancient city, in an ancient ruined hall, the Chixia Sage bowed slightly towards the door of a temple, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"How do you kill him?" a faint voice sounded behind the temple door.

The Chixia Sage was stunned when he heard this, and smiled bitterly.

Not to mention him, with the protection of the Thousand Treasure Palace, even if the five of them join forces, there is no way.

The other five saints also smiled bitterly, and the stick saints could beat them alone, and they had nowhere to stay.