In the silent night sky, a figure that perfectly blended into the night flashed rapidly.

His speed had far exceeded the limits of ordinary people, leaving a faint white light in his wake, as if it had split the night in half.

When he flew through the night sky for a long time, there was a loud rumbling sound in the sky, which further proved how fast this person was.

Such a grand momentum is rare in Yanzhou.

Until now, several months have passed since Qi Huai killed the gods, but there are still many outlaws and bold people who want money and death, and they continue to pour into Yanzhou, wanting to hunt down his head.

Therefore, the number of cultivators in Yanzhou is much more than before, and they are scattered among the mountains and wilderness, looking for traces of Qi Huai everywhere.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that Qi Huai had already left Yanzhou and now had arrived in the imperial city.

So at this time, when the silent night sky appeared so powerful, countless pairs of eyes lit up in the darkness.

They raised their heads and looked up to the sky.

Looking at the entire Yanzhou, who else can create such a big movement, except for the god killer?

There must be no one else.

Some people hesitated, some people realized it later, and some people had already burst out of speed and rushed in the direction of Qi Huai.

Without exception, no one retreated, this is an outlaw, who spends his days licking blood at the tip of a knife, his head has long been pinned to the waistband of his trousers, and he doesn't care about his life or death.

The Godslayer has been silent for so long, and finally it has reappeared!

The news didn't need to spread much at all, and almost everyone in Yanzhou noticed the movement in the sky.

At this moment, I don't know how many people left what they were doing and rushed towards Qingyang City.

At this moment, Qingyang City had turned into a huge whirlpool, as if it was about to envelop the entire Yanzhou and sink into this boundless night.

Perhaps, the description of the vortex is not accurate, and the tombstone is more suitable.

At this time, Qingyang City was still in a state of tranquility.

It is easy to break the god in front of you, but it is difficult to break the god in your heart.

The matter of Qi Huai's killing of gods was extremely shocking to the cultivators, and it opened a hole in their hearts.

But for ordinary people, it is meaningless.

Life has only been in the world for dozens of years, and now only a few people have remembered that a god in Qingyang City was slaughtered.

But more people began to worship the new god faithfully, especially after showing a few miracles, and their hearts became more and more convinced.

For the people of Great Xia, as long as there is a god above their heads to protect them, no one cares which god it is.

The previous statue of the god with a round head and a bald head had already been thrown into a ravine that I don't know, and was replaced by a fat old man with big breasts and a round belly, with a smile on his face, which seemed to be very easy-going.

Of course, as the old saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark, and a dog like this one who smiles and looks harmless to humans and animals is obviously an annoying old dog.

The white traces in the night sky stopped abruptly, Qi Huai stopped his figure, flew down, and landed in the center of Qingyang City.

Torches were already lit in the direction of the city gate, and someone was flying in his direction, and at a cursory glance, there were quite a few of them.

This is all a new force in the City Lord's Mansion, after all, Qi Huai slashed a large piece of the City Lord's Mansion to death with a sword, cutting the City Lord's Mansion into an empty shell.

Even the several major families in the city, the descendants of the Qi family were hacked to death by Su Yan one by one, the Su family was hacked to death by the Qi family, and the other two major families were also killed by Qi Huai.

Qingyang City, the main city of Yanzhou, is no longer worthy of its name.

Of course, it is impossible for the imperial capital to allow this to happen, this is not only a confrontation between some of the big people above, but also a request of the gods.

You can't have something going on, you have to let the gods do it themselves, right?

What's more, the search for fragments of the gods also requires human hands, and the gods need enough cultivators to do things for him.

Therefore, in a very short period of time, the imperial capital re-established a new team and supported new local forces to maintain the supreme majesty of the gods.

Of course, it will take a long time for the local forces to grow to the same level as before, and it will take three or five years at the shortest.

Therefore, in order to fill the gap in this regard, the power of the City Lord's Mansion has increased a lot.

Today's City Lord's Mansion, excluding Li Qingyang, the city lord who basically doesn't show up, there are still five Hou-level powerhouses, but it's just ......

After tonight, I don't know how many people will be left.

Qi Huai glanced back at the people who flew towards him, there was no change in the expression on his face, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"Dogs can't change their."

He said coldly, and a ray of golden light appeared on his two hands that naturally drooped, and a faint light swept through his fingertips, and small golden formations merged into the void.

At the same time, a strong fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly appeared in front of him, and a golden spear condensed out, like an arrow off the string, and rushed towards the temple.

Rumble!

A loud bang appeared in the night sky, and the earth cracked, and the spider's web-like cracks spread out.

At this moment, the wind and clouds were turbulent, the heavens and the earth changed color, and countless people who had fallen asleep were woken up by this blow.

They looked at the shaking houses in horror, and hurriedly got up from the kang and rushed out.

It's human instinct to survive, but it's an even more terrifying scene outside.

No one would have imagined that the night sky would be so dark tonight, and they would never have imagined that someone would be even darker than the night.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, the wind was hunting, and the people of Great Xia looked at the scene in front of them in horror, and their hearts stopped for a beat.

The magnificent rebuilt temple collapsed, and the pure gold statue of the god that had been worshiped by countless people had been nailed to the ground by a spear.

The spear pierced the cheek of the idol, and it went straight through the grinning mouth, and the smile of the idol looked so ironic.

This scene is strange to the people of Qingyang City, but it is not unfamiliar.

The destruction of the statues of the gods once again brought a huge impact to their closed hearts, awakening the terrifying memories that were hidden deep in their hearts and unwilling to recall.

Not long ago, the same alone, the same suspended in mid-air, the same magnificent temple collapsed, the same idol was pushed off the altar.

If they remember correctly, the next god will descend from the sky, perform miracles, maintain his supreme majesty, and ...... this person

No one dared to dwell on it anymore.

The gods came back then, but so what? Has the results changed in any way?

Nothing has changed, the name of the god killer, who doesn't know it in the entire Great Xia now?

This moment.

The statue of the god they worshipped in their own hearts showed a slight crack.

They had a slight suspicion of the gods.

Although it is suspected that it is only the size of an insignificant hair, it ......

A thousand miles of embankment, collapsed in an anthill!

Thundered!

The thunder exploded, Qi Huai looked up, and found that countless clouds had gathered above the dark night, and thunder flashed one after another in the thick clouds.

Suddenly, the clouds dispersed, and wisps of golden light appeared in the dark night, shining straight on the center of Qingyang City.

The golden light came from an unknown place, with an endless holy aura, shining on the temple destroyed by Qi Huai, and also shining on Qi Huai's body.

They were followed by two huge palms, which lifted the clouds and revealed a scene high in the sky.

I saw a huge transparent phantom disk sitting in the Nine Heavens, looking down on all beings condescendingly.

The phantom was the image of the god, the outline of the edge carried a faint golden light, and the corners of the grinning mouth showed a compassionate face, and the eyes were full of pity.

What is a miracle?

This is a miracle!

Originally, the god lord was only a statue made of gold, but now his true body was revealed, and the eyes of the people showed fanaticism, and the years of deep-rooted education made them kneel without any hesitation.

Of course, there are still a small number of people who are a little hesitant.

"All living beings are suffering."

The phantasmaged shadow of the god suddenly spoke, and these faint words came out of his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, the foreheads of the people who fell to their knees lowered.

"Put down the butcher's knife to avoid suffering."

The god looked at Qi Huai, the smile on his fat face was even worse, and his eyes were full of sincerity, as if he was the god of great mercy, and all he was thinking about was how to relieve the suffering of the world.

For this kind of thing that is not even as good as a dog, Qi Huai's mouth moved silently a few times, and the face of the god immediately became gloomy.

He understood what Qi Huai Shicai said, although he was not mortal, he also knew that Uncle Cao's words were not good.

It seems that this is to toast and not eat and drink.

With a wave of his hand, the golden light shining down was even more three-thirds, and in the ruins of the collapsed temple, the golden statue nailed to the ground appeared with a black-gold light.

The fingers of the idol suddenly moved, and his right hand was raised at an extremely slow speed, holding it on the spear formed by the condensation of spiritual energy, and pulling it out vigorously.

Qi Huai looked at the scene in front of him, the expression on his face still did not change, he just raised his arm silently.

The arm raised his middle finger towards the sky, and the cold voice resounded throughout Qingyang City, echoing in the ears of everyone in the city.

"Pretending to be a god."

With his arm facing the ground, his middle finger rotated in opposite directions, and he faintly spat out two words again.

"Devilish."

Pretending to be a god and making a ghost, that is to pretend to be a god and make a ghost, and to destroy the evil spirits and slaughter the gods and kill the ghosts!

At the same time as the words fell, the aura spear instantly flew upside down towards Qi Huai, and the golden statue of the god on the ground had already been freed from its restraints.

He didn't wait, but followed the spear and rushed towards Qi Huai in an instant.

Seeing this, Qi Huai's face did not show any panic, and the corners of his mouth instead raised a faint smile.

This is the moment he was waiting for!

Qi Huai withdrew his middle finger and spread out his palm, and then a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the silent night sky.

He snapped his fingers!

And after snapping his fingers, the aura spear dissipated into the air on its own, and countless pale golden runes emerged from the void, densely packed, at least thousands, and the number of runes was still increasing.

After the pale golden rune appeared, countless thin golden lines began to extend from the rune, and endless suppressive power permeated out, enveloping the golden body of the god.

At this moment, the phantom of the god sitting above the Nine Heavens no longer had the same ease as before, and he sensed a great horror from that large array.

Qi Huai looked up at him, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more sarcastic, and then he blatantly punched him.

With a punch, the heavens and the earth change, and the wind thunders.

Countless rays of thunder rushed towards the phantom, and then turned into a sea of thunder and drowned it.

He suddenly blasted out a five-thunder formation with one punch, which was the power that Qi Huai had gained by staying in the Spirit Transformation Realm for so long.

A punch came out, followed by another punch, only this time it was not from the sky, but from the city lord's mansion in the distance.

If it weren't for the sword qi used to distinguish it from the incarnation of Fu Ting, Qi Huai wouldn't have made such a lot of effort at all, and he would have killed it with one sword.

Not only the people from the City Lord's Mansion, but also the outlaws who came towards Qingyang City from all directions, also fell into a sea of thunder.

Qi Huai has never been idle, he has always been arranging formations, whether it is using the Kunpeng to gallop over, or burying a Heavenly King Suppression Evil Array here.

All in all, today's Qingyang City has been shrouded in formations, and it is not allowed to enter, nor can it be exited.

After doing all this, Qi Huai turned around and looked at the statue of the god trapped in the large array with a smile.

"Next, it's time to have fun."

His smile was very plain, but there was a hint of hideousness in the blandness, and what was hidden in the hideous was violence.

At this moment, Qi Huai was like a demon crawling out of the depths of hell.

Qingyang Xinshen looked at him, a different color flashed in his eyes, he just wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't open his mouth anymore.

He wanted to use the divine power in his body, but he didn't expect that the divine power was like a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't call it at all.

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At this moment, a look of shock appeared on the face of Qingyang New God.

This great array was even more terrifying than he had imagined, not only restrained his divine power, but even his divine thoughts.

In other words, now he can't take back this part of his divine thoughts, nor can he mobilize reinforcements from his body.

What's even more terrifying is that he has been completely suppressed by this big array, which is equivalent to turning into a toy to be slaughtered.

It's just that he has just stepped into this big array, and he can be so terrifying?

Qingyang God never imagined that after the law of the wild heaven and earth was partially revived, he would actually encounter such a character in Great Xia.

What happened to the last Qingyang god, he took it as a warning, but he didn't sit down firmly in the first few days after he came, and such an accident happened.

Qi Huai's smile made him feel a little palpitating now.

What exactly does he want to do?

No one knew, and neither did the kneeling people present.

Qi Huai waved his hand, and several chains flew out of the Heavenly King's Evil Suppression Array, hanging the golden statue of the god in the air.

He clapped his hands, showed a harmless smile, slowly walked in front of the god, picked up a piece of gravel from the side, and sat on it.

Qi Huai looked at the people who were still kneeling on the ground in front of him, and seemed to be full of pious people in his heart, and said with a smile:

"Get up."

The simple two words, without any infusion, rang in everyone's ears.

No one answered, and no one listened.

The horror of the godslayer is far less than that of the gods.

Man is man, but God is God, something distant and untouchable, so thought of many.

"Get up." Qi Huai did not rise, but repeated it again.

There was still no answer, and no one dared to stand up.

Qi Huai still had a smile on his face, he turned over his hand and took out a long whip from the storage space, and slammed it on the body of the golden statue of the god.

Of course, this is not painful for a cold statue, and there is no harm in it.

However, this is humiliation.

This is bloody, naked humiliation!

Qingyang Xinshen was angry and ashamed, but he was helpless and couldn't react in any way.

"Look, this is the god you worship all day."

Syllable!

Qi Huai whipped it up again, and at the same time still said with a smile: "Look, this is the miracle in your mouth." ”

Syllable!

"This is the bullshit god who shouts that all beings are suffering, take a good look."

Syllable!

This whip, Qi Huai did not whip on the god's body, but on the body of a big man in front of him.

The big man was whipped on the back by him, and a blood mark appeared on the spot, and he rolled three times directly, letting out a wail.

"Does it hurt?"

Qi Huai asked with a smile, the man didn't speak, but his wail was more convincing than any words, and the bodies of the people kneeling around couldn't help but tremble.

"What about the pain? I could easily kill you, but the gods you worship can only watch from here. ”

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Qi Huai knocked down the three of them one after another, and the smile on his face flashed with a hint of coldness.

"What does it have to do with this shitty god that you eat, sleep, work hard, and live with all your might?

Do you know what's behind the tear barrier?

Do you know how many people are willing to die for the sake of the continuation of the human race!

You are kneeling here, you are really a shame on your ancestors, and you are really a disgrace to the heroic spirits of the human race!

Stand up, don't kneel! ”

Qi Huai shouted loudly, there was no smile on his face, only endless anger, he had put down his whip, and ran to everyone in a rage, kicking down one and knocking down one with a punch.

He knocked down many people, but as far as the eye could see, there were still more people kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their foreheads and not daring to come out.

Looking at all this in front of him, Qi Huai suddenly smiled.

He staggered to the front of the idol, turned his back to the people, and said, as he took the belt of his trousers:

"The gods are just a puddle of shit, shit that the old dogs on the side of the road don't eat!"

The sound of water sounded, and a bubble of urine fell on the head of the idol, Qi Huai squinted slightly, revealing a touch of happiness.

It's easy to break the god in front of you, but it's hard to break the god in your heart.

Even if a crack has been planted today, I don't know how long it will take to extend this crack into an abyss.

Still, it doesn't matter.

At that time, the human race rose in the middle of the micro-end, endured the fall of the sky in the harsh wild land, did not have enough to eat, did not have warm clothing, and sometimes became the meat in the mouth of the demon beast, but it still continued and developed into a great race in the world.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

The sound of water suddenly sounded again, Qi Huai opened his eyes, and turned his head to look at something in surprise.

I saw a young boy who had just learned to walk come here at some point, and he urinated on the soles of the idol's feet following his example.

This moment.

Qi Huai smiled.