Kill!

It took a long time for their eyes to wake up from their somewhat sluggish state, and their hearts trembled violently again when they remembered the scene just now. [No pop-up novel network]

Ye Zun, today, with the general, he killed the king, killed a strong man in the king realm, and finally nailed the other party to the top of the mountain peak of the Ziwei Sect!

In everyone's eyes, the shocked look could not be dispersed for a long time, they witnessed a miracle today, a miracle that no one has done for a long time, maybe this miracle happened a long time ago, but no one knows, but today, they not only know, but also see it with their own eyes.

To kill the king, this kind of thing, many people dare not think of it.

Although Jin Xia is only a first-order sword king, and his combat power can only be regarded as the most ordinary, he has always been a king realm powerhouse, a general level and a king level, but there is a ravine in the middle that cannot be crossed, and they have never heard of anyone crossing this ravine to kill a king realm powerhouse.

"The land of a hundred countries, I'm afraid it's going to come out of the most demonic genius ever!" everyone sighed in their hearts, stirring, looking at the history of the land of a hundred countries, who has ever done such a great feat as killing the king, there has never been, but today, there is.

"Killing the king, how terrible is this guy at the moment!" Bei Yunyan and Jian Lin glanced at each other rarely, the look of shock in their eyes was no less than anyone else's, their combat power was not far from those masters who were beginning to attack the king realm, so they could best understand how strong the combat power needed to kill the king in order to do it.

Nailed Jin Xia, Ye Zun's heart fell a big stone, and then, he didn't say anything, left directly, and went to the mountain behind the Ziwei Sect, Ye Zun believed that the next thing, Jian Ling Fei would handle it very well, he didn't want to show his face for the time being, firstly, his injury at the moment, and secondly, the death of the sect's sword made his heart still sad, and he wanted to be alone and quiet.

Jian Lingfei and the others could understand Ye Zun's state of mind at the moment, and they didn't bother him, everyone in the Ziwei Sect was silently cleaning up the broken sect, and they didn't have the joy of the rest of their lives in their hearts, the death of the elders of the sect, and the death of many senior brothers, they couldn't be happy.

However, outsiders can expect that after the Ziwei Sect has experienced this incident, I am afraid that it will become stronger and stronger, not to mention that there is a genius disciple in the sect who is comparable to the powerhouse of the King Realm, this time the incident will also make the disciples of the Ziwei Sect more solidified and concentrate on cultivation, today's events have made them realize that strong strength can do everything, if they have strong strength today, many senior brothers will not die, and the sect will not be trampled on.

The back mountain of the Ziwei Sect, after Ye Zun came here, he sat on the top of the lonely peak where the sword of the sect stood in the past, the injuries on the body Ye Zun didn't care about it, and waited for it to heal naturally, looking at the remnant sun in the sky, Ye Zun didn't know what he thought, his body slowly fell, his eyes were closed, his breathing was even, he had fallen into a deep sleep, he fell asleep naturally, and he didn't think about anything else, he just wanted to sleep peacefully.

"There is still a demonic intent in this kid's heart, although this can make his combat power stronger, but it is always a cancer, maybe it will burst out at any time, and let him fall into the devil's path. In the Martial God Space, the Burning Old Man said to himself, shaking his head again and again, the obsession in Ye Zun's heart is too strong, although the purification power in the blood refining hell has purified most of the demonic intent, but to evolve this part of the obsession is only for him to slowly let go.

"Looks like we have to make some preparations first!" Shaking his head, the figure of the burning old man disappeared, blending into the ancient characters.

Ye Zun's sleep was half a month later, he slept in the back mountain, no one bothered, even Jian Lingfei and these people did not go to him, but in the past half a month, the broken Ziwei Sect has recovered its original appearance with the efforts of everyone, of course, no one has forgotten the battle some time ago, and it is still in my mind.

Today's Luoyun Country is already full of turmoil, Ye Zun, a disciple of the Ziwei Sect, on the first day of the Hundred Kingdoms, killed a strong man in the Ziwei Sect to kill the king, and the original of it was also revealed, and everyone was extremely shocked, so that the king would be killed, this is a legendary thing, and it is basically difficult to appear, but in Linlang County, this is a legendary thing.

Moreover, this kind of wind and rain is spreading in all directions with the momentum of torrential rain, and it may not be long before the surrounding countries of Luoyun Country will know about it.

And today, in the mountain behind the Ziwei Sect, under the lonely peak, a beautiful shadow is strolling towards the top of the lonely peak, in a moment, she came to the place where Ye Zun slept, looking at the young man who was sleeping, there was a demonic aura surging between his eyebrows, Han Xiaoyu was a little heartbroken, lowered his body, and his slender fingers swept over Ye Zun's ear hair and placed it on his forehead, as if to eliminate the demonic aura in his heart.

However, at this time, Ye Zun opened his eyes in vain, the eyes containing demonic intent stared at Han Xiaoyu, at that moment, stared at by those demonic eyes, Han Xiaoyu felt that she was about to die, her whole body was shrouded in demonic intent, and drops of sweat dripped down from her eyebrows, and her face turned pale.

"It's you. Ye Zun's eyes returned to clarity, looking at Han Xiaoyu, who hurriedly jumped away like a frightened deer, standing aside, Ye Zun showed an ugly smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at the sky, and said, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been half a month. Han Xiaoyu took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Half a month. Ye Zun didn't seem to care about this time, and continued to ask, "How is the Ziwei Sect recovering?"

"Everything is restored, but the person who leaves will never come back. Han Xiaoyu's voice also seemed a little sad, but he looked at Ye Zun and said, "Actually, I know that you are blaming yourself, blaming yourself for being a strong man because of your return, letting Elder Taishang blow himself up and die for you, letting many senior brothers die because of you, and even more because you almost let the Ziwei Sect be destroyed." ”

"But have you thought about it, they are all willing to pay, without any complaints, and the catastrophe that is destined to happen, if you escape it, it will happen, you will have this catastrophe, the Ziwei Sect will have this calamity, this is all doomed, so, you don't have to blame yourself, if you really feel sorry for the Taishang Elder, sorry for the many senior brothers, sorry for the Ziwei Sect, then you work hard to make yourself stronger, because only if you become stronger, the sect will continue to prosper. ”

Han Xiaoyu's words made Ye Zun's eyes change, these days, he is indeed blaming himself, it is precisely because of this self-blame that he subconsciously chooses to use sleep to forget, but this is a cure for the root cause, only enlightenment, let Ye Zun himself slowly get out of this quagmire