was called an ancestor, the spirit fluctuated together, it seemed to be a little throbbing, and he hurriedly looked up at his children and grandchildren, his heart was bleeding, he hated, he hated very much.

How could this Terran monk do such a thing that violated the peace of heaven.

"You god kill the human race, if you want to kill it, just kill it, the old man won't tell you anything!" The moon wheel spirit looked resentful, and suddenly the whole soul became resentful.

"Cheng has never heard such an outrageous request, since you said it, then Cheng will kill him!" Cheng Qian replied with a surprised look on his face.

Suddenly, with a flick of his fingers, several swords of vitality had already formed on all sides, and they fell with a bang!

The defensive array jointly cast by several god-transforming stage monks finally shattered overwhelmed under the repeated attacks of the five-colored giant sword.

The next moment, screams were repeated, blood rained down, and all the remaining Divine Transformation Stage monks couldn't figure out why the Ancestor didn't save us, but instead wanted this human race to kill us.

"Yuelun, you are a person of the Yu clan in vain, you are ashamed of the temple, you are ashamed of the common people of the Yu clan, I curse you for not dying well!"

For a while, those who already knew that they had fallen into the moon wheel descendants, scolded one by one, and said whatever was unpleasant, without taking into account that this old guy was their ancestor.

Yuelun lowered his head in shame, full of resentment, as if he couldn't bear to see this scene.

After half a cup of tea, the screams below became less and less, and became weaker and weaker, but in a moment, the entire city, whether mortals or monks, was slaughtered.

"Let's go, go to the next city!"

Looking at the hellish city below, Cheng Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly.

"You demon. You will definitely be punished by the Heavenly Dao!" Yuelun looked resentful, his facial features were extremely distorted and deformed, and he roared at Cheng Qian like a demon, eager to dig out Cheng Qian's heart, liver, spleen and lungs, that kind of hatred. It has gone deep into the soul.

Cheng Qian looked at the roaring moon wheel in front of him with some pity, and ignored the shaking of his robe, Qingxia rolled up the spirit that was still chattering, and the whole person continued on the road.

Seven days later, another city in the Yu Clan Continent was slaughtered, and the spirit of the moon wheel turned red. A wave of evil thoughts gradually condensed.

Half a month later, Cheng Qianyou slaughtered three or four cities one after another, without exception, in each city, there would be a scene of insults by the descendants of the moon wheel.

A month later. Cheng Qian had slaughtered ten cities, and hundreds of thousands of mortals and monks had died at his hands.

The moon wheel can be said to be like a drop of blood, bursts of stinging pain, watching his children and grandchildren die, he swore that Cheng Qian would not do this, but he never imagined that this person was ruthless, and there was no omission in slaughtering the city. It is necessary to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

Yuelun has lost his original reason, scolding and scolding along the way, and saying all kinds of vicious words. None of them could stop the action of thousands.

However, it was precisely because of his monstrous hatred and ignoring some things that Cheng Qian was able to kill all sides of the Yu Clan Continent alone, which had violated the common sense of cultivating immortals, and no high-level Yu Clan had come out to stop it.

Cheng Qian was only merciful along the way, and sometimes sighed. This person has seven emotions and six desires, and the moon wheel is already on the verge of collapse. How can you pay attention to some of those details.

Three months later, Cheng Qian descended on a city again. Summoning the spirit of the moon ring, the old guy was angry as soon as he appeared, and he scolded when he opened his mouth, as if he had endless words to scold.

"This should be the last city that your descendants will guard, it seems that you old guy also knows that you can't put eggs in one basket, and this is also to protect your children and grandchildren's incense to continue, but you didn't expect that even if you are careful, you can't continue the incense after all, this is your last few great-grandchildren." Once Cheng makes a move, you will never have a descendant, do you want to say it or not?" Cheng Qian's figure landed on a mountain peak outside the city, and asked the moon wheel with a calm face.

The moon wheel, who was still chattering and cursing, immediately fell silent when he heard this. For a while, all the resentment was almost gone, and he became extremely calm: "What about you, old man, these actions of yours have touched the laws of heaven and earth, and I believe that it won't be long before you, the demon, will be wiped out by the way of heaven." But the old man told sù that you can, you don't slaughter again. ”

"Are you qualified to talk to me about the conditions now?" Cheng Qian said in a calm tone.

"It doesn't matter if you talk about it now, you won't live long anyway, to tell you the truth, our Yu clan only values the territory of the three races, we dominate the entire spirit world, as long as the Chaos Demon King comes to the world, those old guys in the Hidden Immortal Palace will all die." ”

At the last moment, Yuelun finally stopped hiding it, but saw through many things, and said calmly, he knew that his body was forbidden, whether it was being searched by the other party, or confiding in his truth, he would be scattered, and at this moment, in order to be able to continue his incense, he could only sacrifice himself.

"Demon King of the Mixed World?" Cheng Qian frowned slightly, as if he felt a little familiar, a wisp of gloom suddenly flashed between his eyebrows, and he said coldly: "So, your Yu clan has colluded with the host of the Futu Trench?"

Yuelun's face changed slightly, Cheng Qian actually knew about this kind of big event, and he was startled: "How do you know!"

"Say, Cheng promises not to slaughter your descendants. Cheng Qian didn't answer him, and asked disappreciatively.

Then Yuelun's heart was ruthless, and he was no longer surprised, and told all the things of the Yu clan.

It turned out that the ancestor of the Mahayana period of the Hidden Immortal Palace of the Yu clan accidentally met the host of the Futu Trench two hundred years ago, and became the slave of the host, and now the Yu clan is so ambitious, it is the host's plan to let the Yu clan send some blood sacrifices every once in a while for him to devour.

The Demon King of the Mixed World is not fully fledged now, and he does not dare to appear in a hurry at all, so he can only control some puppets and provide him with blood food. And the chess piece of the Yu Clan is his control power in the Spirit Realm, and he wants to use the Yu Clan to conquer all continents in the Spirit Realm, capture high-level monks alive, and use them as blood sacrifices.

As the moon wheel slowly spoke, a terrifying demonic aura emerged from his body, and the spirit began to become extremely unstable, as if it was about to collapse.

"Alas, it seems that this Yuan Ji really has a lot of means, he didn't die in the human world back then, and now he has the idea of the spirit world again!" Cheng Qian looked at the extremely unstable moon wheel in front of him, and he didn't know that every monk of the Yu clan had been planted with a spell.

Cheng Qian just waved his sleeves, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and he returned to the Kwaigu Cave Mansion in an instant, and at the moment before the moon wheel was about to dissipate, after seeing the real scene in front of him, he sighed helplessly, it turned out that the previous scene of slaughter was just an illusion, and he remembered those missing details before he died. (To be continued) R580