Speaking of this, Zong Shou took a few steps forward again, and this time, he was standing in front of Zong Rui.

"This matter will definitely have to be paid by the tiger Qianqiu! That sect guard, afterwards, I will even whip his corpse in public, and hang his head for several months before he can resolve his hatred! By the way, there is also this sentence. But at the moment, it is urgent to ask Uncle Zong to come as soon as possible - Shi'er is now weak and weak, even if he kills this Sect Guard, I am afraid that it will be difficult to control the scene, and it seems that Uncle Zong still needs to take action to suppress these people-"

At that time, although it was in the midst of a chaotic war, Zong Shou still looked in all directions and listened to all directions.

At this moment, I recalled carefully and spit out word by word. It's almost word for word, and the smile on his face is almost cruel.

"In this way, you are also a member of the same clan. Now that this uncle has been invited by you, what might he do with my sect?"

That Zong Rui's body was also trembling, and his eyes were full of fear. Almost had foreseen their own fate soon after.

It's not like I'm not thinking about escaping at the moment. Not enough at this moment, the eyes of thousands of people are all focused on him, with murderous intent in their eyes.

And those who are stronger than him, or who are not below him, I don't know how many.

If you want to escape, where can you escape in this Qiantian Mountain City? How can you still escape?

At this moment, he even stopped all the thoughts of resistance, and only hoped that this son of the world would not be able to cause trouble to his family afterwards.

Zongzheng's face was blue and red. There was anger and helplessness in his eyes. The tiger Qianqiu and a few people, the faint battle intent, made him even more jealous.

After a long time, the voice seemed to come out of the Nine Abyss. One word at a time: "Zong Shou." How dare you?"

"I'll dare! What can you do to me?"

Zong Shou grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth like fine rice. The Jiulin Sword in his hand waved diagonally, and the head and neck of this Zong Rui were cut off with a 'click'.

The elders of the Sky Fox Clan, who were less than ten people around, were already dumbfounded.

Before today, who would have thought that this seemingly incompetent waste would be a spiritual cultivator who traveled at night. The innate primordial pulse, who has already comprehended the martial arts achievements of sword intent and imperial martial arts, is a talented person with high talent in the sky?

I never expected that this sect guard would be so ruthless, so tyrannical, and so ruthless.

The two Sky Fox patriarchs will kill if they say they will kill them. No hesitation, no blinking, almost madness!

The chest and heart have been eroded by a strong sense of remorse. The prince and the ancestor are really different!

The first gentleman is tolerant, and even if there is anything, he will reason with them. And this sect guards. But it's the biggest fist. If you don't accept it, then he will defeat you!

At this time, I felt a little nostalgia in my heart, and realized how precious the time when the ancestor was still there.

Zong Shou followed, but then paced in front of the other person. Although this man did not speak, not long ago, he was on the steps, blocking others from rushing to the rescue.

Faintly beside his ears, he can hear the Zongzheng behind him. The low roar of annoyance. Zong Shou smiled disdainfully, but this time he didn't ask, and slashed out with another sword.

When the blood light surged, another head was thrown into the air!

Zong Shou also turned around suddenly, holding the Jiulin Sword in his hand, and pointed at the Zongzheng Dao obliquely: "Old horseman." Don't you dare to fight? I've killed enough of these people, and I don't bother to dirty my hands anymore. You Tianhu Clan, do you want to be tough and leave my Qiantian Mountain City, or are you loyal to me. Be my lackey, let me drive! Life or death. Whether it is a battle or a surrender, you can choose the road ahead, and you can decide today!"

At the peak of Qiantian Peak, everything is quiet, and it seems that they are all waiting for Zongzheng's answer. And Zong Zheng himself is a whole person, as if he is dead, without the slightest sound.

Zong Lan sneered directly, it was not so easy to leave Qiantian Mountain. Not to mention that there are many people who are dissatisfied with these clans, and even have grudges.

Even he would never allow these remnants to escape! He was already thinking in his heart about which old subordinates could borrow the strength of the armies guarding outside.

If the prince is merciful, then he will be the butcher. It must be slaughtered all over the house, cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no trouble!

This matter, Hu Zhongyuan Qiu is for them, because of their identity, they can't avoid suspicion, and they can only be done by him, a person who was originally born in the clan!

However, when he thought about this, he saw that the remnants of the Heavenly Fox Clan elders behind Zong Shou all glanced at each other, and then they knelt down one after another, bowing to Zong Shou and 、..., down, "Shizi Mingjian! From today onwards, we no longer want to be coerced by its poison, and we are willing to join the Qiantian Sect and serve the prince as the clan respect!"

The expression of the sect was originally extremely calm. The soul power is constantly stirring, and the breath is like a volcano about to erupt, which is extremely dangerous.

Hearing the words at this moment, the whole person stiffened slightly. In an instant, all thoughts were lost, and all the spirit and spirit were lost. The intention of the death battle that had risen before also disappeared without a trace.

With a long sigh, his face was unusually sad and old.

Zong Shou was also stunned, he originally thought that today was inevitable, and he would have to fight this political battle. It will take a lot of money to kill it.

But I never expected that these so-called Tianhu clan elders would have such soft bones. was stabbed a few times by him, and then threatened a few words, and he was so soft.

It's a little unbelievable, so today's matter is simply over now?

Looking at Zong Zheng again, the surging soul energy has completely fallen silent. It seemed that he had lost all his fighting spirit, lifted the hem of his robe, and almost knelt down expressionlessly, disheartened: "Zongzheng didn't dare to rebel against Tianshan, only invited the son of the world to set up another clan." Don't forget, the ancestors and elders of my Heavenly Fox Sect line-"

The tiger Qianqiu smiled, and his expression changed to solemn again: "After today, the son of the world will be my lord of the heavens! I wish I the Tianshan Mountains, the rivers and the seas, and the eternal peace!"

At the moment when his words fell, a tsunami-like sound suddenly resounded on the top of the mountain: "I wish you a thousand years and a great cause to last forever! Mingde is majestic all over the world, and grace is evident in all directions!"

This voice spread quickly, and then at the foot of the Qiantian Mountain, where hundreds of thousands of troops were stationed, there seemed to be a whistling sound of 'Jun Shang Chitose'. One after another, the strong blood qi gathered together and rushed straight to Xiaohan. Make the evil and sneaky, and everything is easy.

At this moment, Zong Shou only felt that his body and brain were all exploded.

At the moment when Zong Zheng finally admitted defeat and relented, it was as if some shackles had been violently untied. The soul sea vortex is expanding outward step by step.

It is not as fast as the previous 'luck' characters condensed, but it is neat and orderly, and the soul power is compressed and refined step by step.

Many psionic soul thoughts containing impurities were forcibly rejected by the spontaneous power of the soul sea.

There is such a thing in the body, and the life potential and Yuan Force are as if a shackle has been opened. A trace of it flowed into his body, or it was directly transformed into pure and pure true qi. Or combine the power of the Lei Luan essence to make his physical body gradually strengthened.

Zong Shou suddenly had a clear mind, held a long sword, laughed wildly, and walked to the altar of heaven, arrogantly overpowering everyone.

It's no wonder that in those film and television dramas in later generations, some heroes will always laugh like crazy and neurotic after the overall situation is in control, which is extremely disobedient.

Today, I changed to myself, and it was really a little refreshing, and I was very happy.

I wanted to laugh a few more times to vent the surprise in my heart. Zong Shou suddenly felt that the vocal cords of his throat suddenly 'poof', as if something had suddenly cracked, and he couldn't make the slightest sound.

Zong Shou was first startled, and then sweated profusely. It can't be such a coincidence, right? Could it be that God doesn't like me either? Finally, you can pretend to be cool, have a skill, and no longer have to hide it. But at this time, give yourself such a play?

At this time, under the Temple of Heaven, the thousands of courtiers of the Qiantian Mountain. Although I couldn't understand the new city lord's arrogant laughter, it suddenly disappeared into silence, but they were all thoughtful.

Some people may not be aware of it, but all people who can be in high positions clearly understand it in their hearts.

Today's changes in the Qiantian Mountains will inevitably be changes that will affect the entire eastern Yunlu. The aftermath of the aftermath will not subside for months after the fact.

The talents of the world will also surely shake the cloud realm, and can deter all neighboring enemies. But maybe, there will be a bigger turmoil, converging in the dark.

For the various secrets that Yin Dragon Valley is about to come out, how can the two sects of Daoming Xuansu be willing?

And that day, the Fox Xue clan would not easily let go of the Qiantian Mountain and the Zong clan-

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It is about 63,000 miles away from Yunlu in the east, and the Qiantian Mountain City. There is a tall tower with forty-nine floors. The base of the tower is below, and there is no land, just suspended above the sea of clouds, hidden in the clouds.

And at this moment, on the top of the spire, a young man with a high crown is sitting on it.

The entire spire of the tower is covered with fine sharp thorns, reaching into the sky, and the thunder is flashing, revealing a dangerous aura.

This young man dressed as a Confucian scholar didn't care at all, and looked at the other side very seriously.

It was a sword with a deep purple intent, suspended in mid-air. From time to time, it swirls slightly, bringing out a series of ambilights.

And the young man's eyes, which had remained calm for several months, finally revealed a sense of relief at this moment.

"You and I have been arguing reasonably for months for this child. Now it's time to get a result. The news of the central cloud and land, presumably the Venerable, must also know. ”

"God Emperor Seed? ”

The purple long sword, trembling slightly, was able to make a sound. "Our Sword Sect, although it is a latecomer, is far less powerful than your Cangsheng Dao. But such a big thing can't be hidden from my disciples. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )