Volume 1: "The Wind and the Clouds" Chapter 141: To the Evil to the Evil

Xia Ziyu slowly retracted his gaze and looked at a white bone on the battle platform.

Raising his hand, a divine light shot out, directly crushing Liu Min's bones and scattering ashes.

The purple clothes were stained with blood, standing with a sword, and the evil and demonic faces stinged the eyes of the heroes.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, seventeen breaths of time, the middle of the quasi-emperor realm.

Die!

"The devil is born!"

Qin Jian and the others shook their heads slowly, Xia Ziyu had actually been suppressing the demon in his heart all these years.

Whether it is in the wilderness, or going out to feel the red dust, or walking alone with the world, it is all to wear out the anger in your heart.

At the beginning, the three-year-old Xiao Budian released the demon in his heart, directly smashed a cheetah through, and dragged the corpse of the cheetah for thousands of miles like drinking blood.

Now, the three clans threatened the Great Qin Divine Dynasty and suppressed the imperial capital of the Great Qin Divine Dynasty with their background, injuring countless people and thousands of Great Qin's disciples, which made Xia Ziyu release the demon in his heart again.

And the three clans will suffer the most terrifying anger and the most terrifying revenge from this demon.

Throughout Jingu Square, time and space seem to be dead.

A pair of dead eyes stared at the evil purple clothes on the battle platform, and the proud body stood like a messenger from hell.

The quasi-emperor realm is arrogant, and the existence of a generation is overpowered, and it is placed in other eras, how terrifying is this?

This Liu Min himself is a great emperor-level Daozi, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the quasi-emperor realm, and the existence of the top 100 on the land list may not be able to match the peak of the quasi-emperor realm.

The emperor-level Daozi can fight beyond the level, and the Emperor-level Daozi of the quasi-emperor realm is even more terrifying, and now, from Liu Min's shot to Liu Min's death, it is not the time of seventeen breaths.

Liu Min was tortured and killed!

Even if he is the master of the major Holy Land clans, he can only marvel in his heart at this moment.

Xia Ziyu's performance is so amazing that it is impossible to deal with common sense!

Freaks?

No, these words are no longer enough to describe the current Xia Ziyu, if they are in the same realm as Xia Ziyu, they will definitely have the same ending as Liu Min.

What's more, even when they were young, they were not even as good as Liu Min, and they were not as good as too many Tianjiao in this era, they were only in the middle of the Zun Realm.

Don't look at them standing at the top of this world now, it is the accumulation of countless years, how many heavenly and earthly treasures have been piled up, and even they don't know.

The three clans, Sheng Tianxing, Liu Guanhai, and Sima Xuan's eyes trembled slightly, they seemed to have a big wave in their hearts, and Sheng Tianxing and Sima Xuan were a little better, and they could maintain peace on their faces.

But Liu Guanhai, at this moment, his face was pale, and his muscles were bursting up, he wanted to rush up and kill Xia Ziyu with one palm, but he couldn't, and he didn't dare.

Although he was angry, Liu Min was his nephew, but he was only a nephew, and he couldn't put his own life on the line for a nephew.

The elders of the three clans looked at Xia Ziyu's figure with disbelief, and there was endless killing intent in their eyes, shocked, and wanted to kill Xia Ziyu immediately.

The Divine Sword Sect, the Dao Gate, the Holy Palace, the lord of the three major forces, felt a little bitter in his heart, Xia Ziyu was simply beyond their imagination, originally thought it would be a vicious battle, but he still underestimated Xia Ziyu's strength.

When will their own juniors take a step, and it is really shocking to kill a great emperor-level Daozi in the middle of the quasi-emperor realm in seventeen breaths.

In the eyes of Sheng Jinling and Luo Bin, they were shocked, fierce, excited, slightly shaken all over, and their pores opened.

The two of them became more and more silent, the killing intent in their eyes became more intense, and they became more and more deadly silent, and their eyes stared at Xia Ziyu on the stage, so as to make them excited.

The stronger Xia Ziyu is, the more they can enjoy the pleasure of killing Xia Ziyu.

A group of young people swallowed this saliva and looked at the purple clothes dumbfounded, ferocious and bloody, completely different from what Xia Ziyu usually shows, Xia Ziyu at this moment is a demon god.

"Young Master Xia......!" Phantom Yunshu murmured softly, feeling a faint pain in his heart, unable to speak.

Long Hub was completely sluggish, he had never seen Xia Ziyu such a bloody side, thinking of the people who were killed by Xia Ziyu before, he couldn't help but feel lucky for them.

Many young people who were hostile to Xia Ziyu were shocked and frightened, did this purple-clothed young man really want to embark on an invincible path?

"Who's next?"

The square, which had been silent for a long time, was broken by Xia Ziyu's voice.

On the platform, Xia Ziyu held the dragon chant in his hand, looking indifferently in the direction of the three clans.

Although the quasi-emperor realm is dominant in the younger generation, but in the face of him, all this seems insignificant.

What about peeking through him, and what about being able to get the first shot?

Under the word 'extreme', even if he seized the opportunity, even if he could know his shot, what could Liu Min do?

As for Liu Min's attack and defense, the spiritual power is vast, under his sword, all this is just a piece of thin paper.

Stepping into the second realm of the main realm, he is getting stronger all the time, absorbing all the energy between heaven and earth every moment, and his thirty-five spiritual veins have all turned into divine veins, plus the main divine veins, a total of thirty-six divine veins.

The strength of the body that erupted can already reach a million catties of huge power, as long as he is allowed to get close, the quasi-emperor realm is just a punch.

Saint Jinling stood up, exuding a vicious and evil aura, which made the crowd shudder.

"Young Master Xia, I'll come!"

Saint Jinling smiled strangely, and his figure turned into a wisp of blood-colored smoke and rushed into the battle platform.

Seeing the figure of Saint Jinling appear on the battle platform, Xia Ziyu grinned with an indifferent expression.

He knows the calculations of the three clans, the calculations of the Holy Venerable, and there is no life for ten deaths, so what?

Whether it is the Saint Venerable's calculations, the murder of ten deaths, or the strange horror of the Saint Jinling, in front of him.

Now there is only one sword to slash, one punch to break, and all of them are crushed into powder!

In order to plot against him, the three clans did everything they could.

Saint Jinling was dressed in black, with a faint blood-red star in his eyes, standing ten miles away from Xia Ziyu, his eyes were frivolous.

Rumble!

The aura on Saint Jinling's body suddenly exploded, and the evil qi machine nearly tore apart the void of the entire battle platform.

The dark blood-colored divine light and evil aura set off the Holy Jinling as if it were an evil god.

"What kind of power is that?" the Tang clan patriarch looked at the aura on Saint Jinling's body with solemn eyes, and exclaimed in surprise.

"I don't know, is this the fate of the Holy Jinling in that heaven and earth?" The elder of the Tang clan looked at the Holy Jinling in shock.

"Chance, I hope it's not the beginning of the Pan-Ancient Continent Tribulation!" Chu Ling sneered.

This evil aura reminded him of the scene tens of millions of years ago, when the Qin clan led the continent to pacify the catastrophe, and that catastrophe killed and injured countless creatures in the Pangu Continent.

The creatures of the human race, or many creatures of all races who were born, were all buried under that catastrophe, all because of the race that caused the catastrophe - the evil god race!

But the aura on the body of the Holy Jinling was even more evil than the original evil god clan, which made them even more frightened.

Those newly promoted Holy Land clans don't know, but they, the Holy Land clans who participated in that great tribulation, still have lingering fears.

Nami didn't speak, but the solemnity in his eyes said it all, and at the same time, he was extremely worried about the purple-clothed young man on the battle platform.

The eyes of the Qin clan leaders were full of fear, and even their bodies were trembling.

Qin Jian's hands were trembling constantly, his eyes were full of bitterness and pain, how similar this scene was.

Han Qi looked at the people of the Qin clan, not knowing why.

"Patriarch, what's wrong with you?" asked Han Zhuyin.

Qin Jian replied in a trembling voice, "Senior, the Evil God Clan!

"Could it be that the Great Tribulation has begun?"

"Old man, don't panic, maybe we thought wrong!" Gong Ling held back his emotions and took Qin Jian's hand and said softly.

"Evil God Clan?" Han Qi didn't know what was going on for a while. Just muttered.

"Isn't it just a dirty race on the battlefield back then, what are you worried about?"

Mr. Yuan shook his head and said, "Although it is insignificant in our eyes, it is still a little troublesome for that little guy now!"

Qin Jian's eyes suddenly became fierce, looking in the direction of the three clans.

"Sheng Tianxing, you are playing with fire!" Qin Jian's voice was full of coldness and anger.

A group of young people are in an uproar.

"What kind of power is that, the evil makes my heart tremble, it is like entering an infernal hell!"

"Is the Holy Jinling an evil cultivator? The three clans actually cultivate an evil cultivator!"

Sheng Tianxing said lightly: "How can it be said that it is an evil cultivation, how can the disciples of our three clans cultivate, do you still want to discuss it?"

"Moreover, on the way to cultivation, being strong is the truth, and Patriarch Qin said that we are playing with fire, so it is a little impossible to talk about it. ”

"Are you afraid that Xia Gongzi will die on the battle platform?"

The Qin clan was furious, the aura exposed by the Holy Jinling was already at the peak of the quasi-imperial realm, and the next step was the imperial realm, could Xia Ziyu still win?

Qin Jian's face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly, thinking about whether to start starting to start the wartime state again.

If there is another chaotic world of demons in this heaven and earth, then the Qin clan will definitely provoke the beam again, suppress these demons in the abyss, and return the world to a clear state.

The eyes of the three living beings were deep, looking at the platform.

"Little guy, I'm afraid you're in trouble! I'm afraid the power of this kid comes from that battlefield, and it's so evil that it's evil, you have to be careful, this is also the fate you will carry in the future!"

Han Qi's voice came into Xia Ziyu's ears, and he looked at Shengjinling indifferently, and muttered, "Evil, evil, trouble?"

"Then you're even more damned!"

He had let go of Saint Jinling three or four times before, but Saint Jinling still did not change, and he inherited the power of evil, so he couldn't be left behind.

"Tsk, is Xia Gongzi really confident?"

"Do you think I'm still the same person I was back then, and am I still the same Saint Jinling who was defeated and fled by you?"

The sound fell, and in an instant, Saint Jinling moved, and an evil sword that exuded a monstrous evil aura appeared in Saint Jinling's hand, and his body turned into blood smoke.

The evil sword was in the air, and the evil sword qi was rolling, pressing directly towards Xia Ziyu.

Suddenly, Xia Ziyu raised his head and felt the evil aura rushing towards his face, and immediately destroyed the decay and pulled it, and slashed the rolling evil qi with a sword.

The purple sword light struck across the nine heavens, shattering countless evil sword qi.

"Xia Gongzi, I heard that you have a good relationship with the Mo family in Tianhe City, if the Mo family in Tianhe City is destroyed, will you be in pain?"

Saint Jinling smiled solemnly, not showing panic because Xia Ziyu cut off his attack with a single sword.

"Actually, provoking me won't do you any good, it will only make you die faster!"

Xia Ziyu dragged the dragon and walked in the void, the evil qi slammed into his purple divine light, making a rattling sound, and it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"Huh?" The three of them looked at the void of the battle platform and saw a different scene.

Mr. Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said quietly: "I was still worried about whether this kid could resist the erosion of evil energy, but I was too worried!"

"Xia Xiaozi's cultivation method is peculiar, and the energy of all the heavens can be used by him, and there will be no exception to this evil qi, but Xia Xiaozi is unwilling to absorb the power in it. Han said with a bow.

"Let me show you my power!"

Rumble!

Xia Ziyu completely exploded one-tenth of the power in his body, and the divine light was like a blazing sun, forcing the rolling evil qi back.

"Humph!"

Saint Jinling snorted coldly, his eyes were furious, and he rushed forward with his sword, and the evil qi roared and exploded in the air.

Suddenly, Xia Ziyu frowned slightly, only to see that the evil qi turned into an infinite sword and actually blocked his way.

Xia Ziyu waved the dragon in his hand, his breath roared continuously in his body, and three thousand sword lights poured out, directly smashing the infinite evil qi sword into a rain of light in the sky.

At this moment, Xia Ziyu's eyes shook slightly, and he saw that above the heavenly dome, a dark blood-colored giant sword slashed and slashed him, wanting to cut him to pieces.

"Destroy the city!"

Phew!

The dragon chant slashed out in reverse, and the sword light galaxy swept upward, slamming into the dark blood-colored evil qi giant sword.

Rumble!

A violent sound exploded in the void, and the minds of the shocked heroes buzzed, and a ripple continued to scatter out, hitting the Qin Clan's ancestral seal prohibition.

When the evil spirit giant sword dimmed, Saint Jinling chose to take a step back, keep a certain distance from Xia Ziyu, and looked at Xia Ziyu with resentment and sarcasm.

"Are you on the run?"

"But can you escape?"

Xia Ziyu opened his mouth in a cold voice, and the 'extreme' sword technique was added, and he disappeared into the void in an instant, appearing directly in front of Saint Jinling.

"Boom!" Saint Jinling smiled coldly, as if he was not surprised by Xia Ziyu's appearance, and stabbed straight at Xia Ziyu's heart.

At the moment when Xia Ziyu appeared, Saint Jinling not only stabbed out a sword, but at the same time, the evil qi in the surrounding void was constantly condensing, and the evil qi was condensed into a formation net of several zhang in size, directly enveloping Xia Ziyu in it.

Xia Ziyu was shocked in his heart, only to see that the evil qi array network of several zhang size was constantly squeezing towards him, and the sword of Saint Jinling unexpectedly pierced his defense.

"Frost Bloom!"

With a low cry in his heart, a sword stabbed at the sword of Saint Jinling, the two swords pressed together in the void, the purple divine light and the dark blood-colored divine light bombarded each other, and the sword qi of both sides shook together.

It was snowing in the void at this time, and purple snowflakes fell in the void, freezing the evil qi of the Holy Jinling in the void, and even the evil qi array was frozen in the void for a while.

Saint Jinling grinned, the evil sword shook, and the huge force directly shook Xia Ziyu's sword away, and at the same time, his body suddenly exploded back, and he withdrew ten miles away in an instant, looking at Xia Ziyu who was shrouded in the array net.

"Xia Ziyu, do you think you can limit my strength with this?"

Saint Jinling suddenly roared loudly, and wisps of dark blood on his face climbed on his face, looking very terrifying.

Buzz! Buzz!

The aura of the Holy Jinling suddenly skyrocketed, more than twice as powerful as it had been shown before, and the evil aura that had been frozen by Xia Ziyu's sword also shook at this time.

The aura of the evil qi array net cage in the void also skyrocketed at this time, and each evil qi was twice as thick as before, squeezing towards Xia Ziyu.

"Saint Jinling is too strong, although his aura is evil, but his performance is too amazing, too unexpected!"

"Xia Ziyu is in danger, until before, both sides can only be said to be evenly matched, and now Xia Ziyu has also fallen into the trap of Shengjinling, in danger!"

"If you want to blame it, you can only blame Xia Ziyu for being arrogant and conceited!"

At this moment, people who originally didn't like Xia Ziyu's actions began to sing down Xia Ziyu, and in their hearts, people like Xia Ziyu should not exist.

Xia Ziyu looked at the evil qi array net cage that was constantly squeezing with an expressionless face, and there was no sadness or joy in his heart.

Saint Jinling raised his head and laughed: "Xia Ziyu, what about now?

Phew!

A sword light pierced through the void and slashed towards Xia Ziyu in the cage, Saint Jinling's face was hideous and terrifying, eager to eat Xia Ziyu's flesh and drink Xia Ziyu's blood.

Seeing Xia Ziyu's dazed appearance at this moment, Saint Jinling couldn't mention how happy he was in his heart!

"Xia Ziyu, you are very strong, so strong that it makes people's hearts tremble, do you know?"

"Divine power and combat skills are extraordinary, whether it is law or body, you are standing at the top of the younger generation, but so what?"

"You are too proud, you have extreme speed, you are extremely confident in your own strength, you have always been straight to the enemy, I am invincible!"

"I've put a lot of thought into getting you into this trap to restrain your movements. ”

Xia Ziyu ignored Saint Jinling's ridicule, and was even more disdainful of the sword that was slashed, and his backhand was a sword slash out, and the sword qi was shattered.

What he cared about was this cage, he felt the void around his body squeezing towards him, heavy as a sacred mountain, trying to crush him in it?

But he can hold on, he just wants to see where the ultimate power of this array net cage is, not at a loss, he hasn't even opened a divine vein yet, it's just that he is simply looking for a tenth of the power to fight.

"Xia Ziyu, do you know?"

"It's not just the Great Qin Divine Dynasty, the Jixia School Palace, the Mo family, we have already sent people to suppress these places, and the Mo family is estimated to be in ruins now!"

"Angry? I guess you're angry!"

"But you're going to die now!"

One after another divine consciousness transmission entered Xia Ziyu's ears, and the crazy and resentful voice of Saint Jinling continued to explode in Xia Ziyu's ears.

Suddenly, above Xia Ziyu's body, the divine light burned fiercely, and mysterious lines appeared in the divine light, and the dark power hovered all the way above Xia Ziyu's body.

"I'll be angry!"

"And you ,......"

"Will die!"

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