When the last knife fell, the surrounding blood mist rose directly, and the originally quiet ground seemed to be moistened with blood, and a scarlet formation rose directly.

The blood mist condensed in the sky above, and then one by one the souls struggled on the ground, their faces with different expressions.

Angry, unwilling, and dead-hearted...... Z.br>

All kinds of negative emotions were directly stripped out, and in the sky above the smoke city, the blood mist continued to converge in one direction, and the strong gravitational force attracted everyone's attention.

On the other side of the city, the painful and struggling souls were pulled by gravity and turned into black chains, which converged directly next to the blood mist.

The two breaths continued to converge and contract, and then gradually condensed into two essence pills in the air.

A blood-colored elixir gathered the qi and blood of hundreds of thousands of people, and the hidden qi in it was even more powerful, and a martial artist of the Sword Sect had red eyes and an excited expression on his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

Elder Wang turned his head to look at the martial arts deacon, the other party's Adam's apple rolled, and then his eyes were red, and he said obsessively, "It's so rich in qi and blood, if I can get that elixir, I may be able to impact the six-rank Yuan Infant ......

"That's not right!" He was only halfway through his words, he hurriedly denied it, his eyes gradually occupied by greed, and he said word by word, "It may be enough for me to impact the five grades!"

On the other side of the mountain, Yi Shunan looked at the blood pill like a soul pill in the sky above the city, his eyes were red, and he looked like he had just cried, and said with a grin: "These are all the people in the city! Emperor Yin is not a son of man!"

This is everyone's inner thoughts, Emperor Yin did this really chilled the hearts of all of them, and at the same time, many people's eyes were always paying attention to King Ming's battle outside the city.

The moment the two pills were formed, it seemed that the battle between King Ming and Ling Zongxian had not continued, and both of them were guarding against each other.

Many people in the Yi family looked at the pill, and the expressions on their faces became slightly wrong, and they also sensed an incomparably terrifying qi and blood, which was even enough to make them lose their minds.

Almost everyone felt that this was Emperor Yin's layout, and King Ming was the god who protected them, which was what everyone thought of in their hearts, including everyone in the Sword Sect......

"Hahaha......

Standing on top of the void, Ling Zongxian laughed uncontrollably, and did not stop for a long time, completely ignoring King Ming's eyes and guard, and laughing wildly at his own heart.

"Brother Xian, Brother Xian, I didn't expect you to be laying out the layout......" Ling Zongxian laughed so much that tears were about to flow out, and then he sneered, "I still thought you were really not stained with dust, so hard?"

"All the layouts you've done are also waiting for today, aren't they?"

The expression on Ling Zongxian's face suddenly became sinister, and he said coldly, "If you don't want to be this wicked person, just let me come, right?"

"Your layout is indeed very strong, if I am not mistaken, it should be the same as Elder Rabbit, and the wizard system of cultivation, right?"

Looking deeply at King Ming's face, Ling Zongxian sneered and said, "What a wizard system, I want to see how this soul pill that has fused the lives of hundreds of thousands of people, how can the virtuous brother take it!"

Ignoring Emperor Yin's mouth, King Ming looked at it and sneered, and said indifferently: "Do you think this king is a wizard system? Do you think this soul pill is for the king's own use?"

Hearing this, King Ming completely ignored Ling Zongxian who was laughing wildly, the breath on his body suddenly stirred, and a strange divine power exploded directly on Ling Zongxian's side, with the appearance of this force, the expression on King Ming's face became solemn and solemn, and he did not smile.

"How is that possible!"

Emperor Yin's voice was full of panic, stunned and dazed, and he didn't understand why this breath appeared on King Ming's body.

With the rise of his breath, King Ming did not smile anymore, and the appearance in his eyes was like a master in an empty private school, which made people unable to look directly.

"Surprising, isn't it?" King Ming snorted coldly, looked at the two pills with regretful eyes, shook his head and said, "There are too many things that can surprise you."

The aura on his body was extremely constricted, he raised his hand and pointed at Ling Zongxian, his eyebrows were cold, and he scolded angrily: "As a generation of emperors, he doesn't care about the world, he wants to divide the fortune of the dynasty, and treats human life like a mustard, and his crime should be punished!"

The moment the last word fell, a powerful force of heaven and earth enveloped Ling Zongxian, and he felt deep repentance for the crimes listed by King Ming just now, as if he was an irrational tyrant who wanted to make a decision here.

Slowly lowering his head, Ling Zongxian looked at his palm, and for a certain moment, it seemed to be stained with the blood of the people of the whole city, his conscience was condemned, and he felt deeply guilty, and even wanted to cut himself on the spot.

When he was in a trance and wanted to start by himself, his spirit suddenly brightened, and a thought came to mind.

Confession? It is for a man of conscience, and his sin deserves to be punished, and it is for a man who has sinned, a king without a conscience, who can punish him?

But when he raised his head, he found that King Ming had already swept towards the Blood Pill, and although the speed had slowed down, it was obviously almost there.

"Damn the Six-Rank Confucian!"

Six-grade Confucianism! Confucian system!