The strength shown by Qin Heng was far beyond Han Ling's imagination.

She never imagined that a heretic who only had the level of the Holy Lord, a section that didn't know where it came from!, would have such a terrible means!

With such terrifying strength, just a finger of his hand can put him to death!

It's unbelievable!

What kind of holy lord is there here, how have you ever seen such a powerful holy master, even if he is the peak of the holy king, or even a half-step sacred, some people believe it!

Now, Han Ling is completely panicked.

The momentum of the Holy King was gone, and in the face of the golden little sun that was flying rapidly, in the face of this unprecedented sense of crisis, she shouted in horror and asked for help from the sect not far away!

This shocked the people in the entire Jade Jiao City, they all knew Han Ling, and knew that this was a high-ranking Saint King, an existence that they could only look up at on weekdays.

But now, she is actually asking for help in a panic, the gap between this and the Hanling Holy King in people's minds is too big!

It's a world of difference!

"This, this, how can this be, Immortal Venerable him, is he so powerful?" Su Ying was also shocked to the extreme, and looked at Qin Heng in disbelief.

She knew that Qin Heng was very powerful, and she also knew that Qin Heng would have many extremely terrifying secret methods, but she never thought that Qin Heng would be able to make a Saint King tremble and beg for mercy with just one finger.

What kind of force is this!?

"Who dares to hurt my Yuehua Sect Saint King, what a great courage!" At this moment, there was another loud shout, coming from Zhong Yushan, and the vast divine power immediately surged, like the raging waves of the sea.

"Immortal Venerable, be careful, this is still a Saint King, and his strength is still above Uncle Hanling!" Su Ying was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly reminded Qin Heng.

"Su Ying, you traitor, eat things inside and out!" The voice that came from Zhong Yushan was full of anger, and in an instant, a young man wearing a cyan robe stepped into the air.

His gaze swept at Su Ying, extremely cold, full of murderous intent, and then looked at Qin Heng again, and snorted coldly: "Where did the heresy come from, you actually dare to spread wild in front of the Yuehua Sect, Senior Sister Hanling, don't panic, Senior Brother is here to save you!"

As he spoke, the young man raised his hand directly and grabbed at the golden little sun, and at the same time, his palm was covered with a layer of white mist that was extremely yin and cold, trying to block this attack for Han Ling.

"Look for death!"

Qin Heng snorted coldly, glanced at the young man lightly, raised his right hand, and his five fingers suddenly turned into light, showing five colors: blue, yellow, red, black, and white, rising to the sky!

In an instant, the five-colored light swept across the universe, as if it contained the five elements of heaven and earth, everything and everything, and all matter!

Five-color divine light!

Nothing is brushed, nothing is broken!

When Qin Heng had just preached the Tao in his previous life, he was challenged by that Kong Xuan, and at that time, he caught the peacock with one palm, and even pulled out your five-colored divine feather and made it into a fan.

This five-color divine light method, he has already mastered it, even more than Kong Xuan himself, although it is only the peak of foundation building, but it can still be used as an immortal method, casting this five-color light, brushing off all things.

Under such a terrifying immortal method, the young man hadn't even reacted, and he didn't even have time to dodge, so he was directly brushed into it by the five-colored light and disappeared.

At the same time, the little golden sun also crashed into Han Ling's body.

This month, the Holy King of Huazong was already desperate when he saw the young man being swept down by the five-colored light just now, but now he felt the little sun crashing into his body, and suddenly there was only horror and remorse left on his face.

Han Ling visualized the image of the moon god, and obtained the authority related to the moon god, the most powerful of which was the cold ice and the night, and at this time, when encountering the golden little sun with completely opposite powers, he was immediately completely restrained.

Almost instantly, Han Ling's divine soul law evaporated completely, and then his body also disappeared and ceased to exist, and a holy king who overwhelmed the world was completely destroyed.

"......" Su Ying looked at Qin Heng standing in the sky with his hands in a daze, and the whole person was stunned, only feeling that his head was dizzy.

It turns out that Immortal Venerable is so powerful?

Even the Holy King is so insignificant in front of the Immortal Venerable, what kind of strength is this, it's too powerful, it's really too powerful!

As for the more than ten disciples of the Yuehua Sect, they were now completely dumbfounded, looking at Qin Heng with dull eyes, their eyes were full of horror, their whole bodies were trembling, their legs were trembling, and they all sat on the ground one by one, looking at Qin Heng's expression, as if they were seeing a ghost.

There were even people lying on the ground, holding their heads, trembling, crying bitterly, obviously having a nervous breakdown, and being frightened by Qin Heng's strength.

Qin Heng ignored them, descended from the sky, returned to Su Ying's side, pointed to the deacon's mansion in front of him, and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go in." ”

"Ah, go in?" Su Ying was surprised when she heard this, looked at Qin Heng with a stunned expression, and said, "Go, what are you going to do here, there should be no one inside." ”

She couldn't figure out what Qin Heng wanted to do now.

"Yuehua Sect, how many Saint Kings are there?" Qin Heng said to Su Ying as he walked towards the deacon's mansion in the city, "You should know this number. ”

"Five in total. Su Ying followed.

"Now I'm killing two. Qin Heng stepped forward with his hands and said with a smile: "As long as the Yuehua Divine Monarch is not stupid, he will not continue to let the Holy King come to me, but it should be sacred, or he will come in person." ”

"God, sacred!?" Su Ying's little face suddenly turned pale, this level of sacredness, for her, is a legend of legends!

Although the Yuehua Sect Master was a powerhouse of the divine level, she hardly showed up on weekdays, and she hadn't seen it a few times, and every time she saw it, she couldn't even see the specific appearance clearly.

However, the divine strength is beyond doubt, this is a strong man in the starry sky of the universe, who can incarnate the sun and annihilate the galaxy with every move!

With such a strong man, will Xianzun be an opponent!?

Su Ying was puzzled again in her heart, but she didn't ask, because she knew that Qin Heng must have made a decision, so she followed behind Qin Heng without saying a word.

Those Yuehua Sect disciples outside also heard Qin Heng and Su Ying's words earlier, and they who were originally in despair and fear immediately became excited!

Sacred!

If the Divine of the Sect is coming, that kid will definitely die, and no matter how powerful the Holy King is, it is impossible to match the Divine Saint, let alone just a Holy Lord?

These dozen people unanimously thought in their hearts!

At this time, in the deacon's mansion in the city, Qin Heng's eyes looked in the direction of Zhong Yushan, his expression was indifferent, and he said to Su Ying beside him, "Make a pot of tea for me." ”

"Yes, Immortal Venerable. Su Ying nodded, began to prepare, and asked by the way: "You, this is to entertain guests, the sacred ...... of that Yuehua Sect"

"When your tea is ready, the sacredness of the Yuehua Sect will also die. Qin Heng smiled faintly, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked outside without waiting for Su Ying to speak.

It will be night in the sky, and under the bright moon, it will be as bright as jade!

Under the moonlight, Qin Heng's shadow was stretched very long behind him, even longer than the trees in the courtyard, he walked slowly, and suddenly, his shadow jumped up, and pointed into a knife, slashing at Qin Heng's neck!

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