Chapter 151

Above the imperial city, the atmosphere was heavy.

Everyone was looking at that sedan chair.

Such a terrifying demon king, but he is asking his brother how to kill people?

The ones killed were just an elder and a few disciples of the Tianyuan Sect who were not very important.

What kind of existence is this demon king's brother?

Just at this time, the sedan chair was lifted, and a person walked out.

White robe, white boots, tall figure, handsome face, and still young.

The whole scene was dead silent in an instant!

Heng Xian!

That Tianyuan Sect disciple who went to the demonic tribe as an envoy and was rumored to have died?!

He... became the demon king's brother?!

Lin Shuyu, Tong Quezi, Xie Lingyu, Ma Buyin, Xu Wei, Ye Ling'er and others were stunned.

Song Rufeng, Bai Ziqi and Ye Xiaoyao and others were also stunned.

The young man on the sedan chair smiled lightly, pointing at Song Rufeng and the others: "What do you want to do with these people?"

Heng Xian frowned slightly and looked at the young man.

The young man knew his dissatisfaction, and there was a trace of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "If you want to kill, kill him happily, if you want to save people, save them thoroughly, don't be sloppy!

Do you think you can control other people's life and death by planning? Do you think you can be completely clean after doing evil things? It doesn't work, kid, you cultivate the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and you pay the most attention to cause and effect."

Heng Xian sighed: "Maybe you are right! You... are the ancient demon Xiaotian who fought against nineteen Nascent Soul experts, Heizei, right?"

The young man smiled: "You guessed it!"

"I should have guessed it!" Heng Xian shook his head.

This Heizei, Master Nangong Liluo said, unfortunately "Profound Yellow Heavenly Hexagram" will not say, whether it is a demon or a cultivator, in the eyes of the Heavenly Hexagram, they are all "monsters" compared to himself.

He is now "brothers" with this ancient demon Xiaotian who is an enemy of all sects in the Eastern Region, this is not shit, it is also shit!

Heizei pointed at Song Rufeng and others, stretched out a finger, and asked: "So, so what?"

Heng Xian looked at Song Rufeng and the others.

Song Rufeng and others naturally knew what this represented.

Their life and death were completely in Heng Xian's hands, so they all turned pale, their bodies trembling like chaff.

It turned out that after tossing and turning, killing and killing, in the end, not only could they not kill this Heng Xian, but they also had to hand over their fate to him!!

Especially Ye Xiaoyao, Xiao Qiyun and Bai Ziqi, their hearts were full of incomparable fear and unwillingness.

"Senior, Senior Nephew..." Song Rufeng squeezed out a smile, stammering, "You have to be clear about what you are doing, you are a true disciple of a great sect, you must not be with demons!"

Heng Xian smiled: "You know I am a true disciple now?"

Song Rufeng opened his mouth, speechless.

Just at this time, Lin Shuyu suddenly stepped forward, her light blue eyes full of worry, seriously and solemnly said: "Junior Brother Heng, come back, don't mess around!"

Tong Quezi, Ma Buyin and others also stepped forward at the same time: "Junior Brother Heng, being with demons, killing fellow disciples, you can't turn back, think twice!"

Xie Lingyu of the Spirit Sword Sect also stepped forward a few steps, her face pale: "This step, don't take it!"

"Heng Xian!"

Below the city, among the crowd who survived, Ji Yaoyue, who was dressed in white and had not yet healed, came through the air, facing Heng Xian, her eyes full of comfort and tension: "Don't!"

Ye Xiaoyao and Xiao Qiyun also shouted: "Heng Xian, put aside the hatred, you have to consider it clearly!"

Heng Xian sneered.

Not far away, among the elders of various sects, Tai Yilong took the opportunity to say in a deep voice: "Junior Nephew Heng Xian, I don't know why you are so familiar with the demon king, it's not too late to stop now, come back, everything will be forgiven!

Once you order to kill fellow disciples, then you are falling into the abyss, no different from a demon, there will be no place for you in the Eastern Region, and the sects of the Eastern Region will chase you to the sky and the earth, with nowhere to go!"

Heng Xian had a trace of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "When I was sent to die as a demon envoy, I didn't see you old thing persuade Song Rufeng old dog so righteously!"

"You..." Tai Yilong was furious.

Heng Xian had already looked at Song Rufeng, Song Ruqing, Ye Xiaoyao, Bai Ziqi and Xiao Qiyun, and said: "Now what do you have to fight with me? With your prejudice? Are you afraid now? Desperate?"

Without waiting for Song Rufeng and others to answer, word by word: "Smash them to ashes, soul fly away!"

"No!" Ji Yaoyue, Lin Shuyu and others shouted.

Song Rufeng, Ye Xiaoyao, Bai Ziqi and others also widened their eyes instantly, full of fear, shouting angrily: "Heng Xian, you cannot be so vicious, you will not end well..."

Too late!

Heizei flicked his fingers, and a vast black energy attacked.

Song Rufeng, Song Ruqing, Bai Ziqi, Ye Xiaoyao, Xiao Qiyun, didn't even make a scream, their bodies rotted instantly, turned into mud, three souls and seven spirits, Golden Core, consciousness all turned into fly ash.

Dead and cannot be dead!

Disciples and elders of various sects exclaimed and retreated one after another.

Lin Shuyu and the others also retreated blankly, looking at Heng Xian again, full of strangeness.

Heizei smiled indifferently, looking at Heng Xian: "Is it refreshing?"

Heng Xian closed his eyes, it's really refreshing!

At least at this moment, it's very enjoyable.

This is the behavior of a great husband!

More importantly, he only realized now that mastering absolute power can be so unscrupulous!

Heizei asked: "Then, who do you want to save?"

Heng Xian scanned everyone.

However, at this moment, the disciples of various sects, none of them showed a pleading or cowardly expression, all of them looked like they were not compromising with demons and were ready to die!

Humans and demons cannot coexist, almost integrated into their bones.

Heng Xian pointed at Lin Shuyu, Ma Buyin and a group of people and Ji Yaoyue, Heng Ying and others: "Them!"

"Don't need you to save, we will fight to the death with demons!" Lin Shuyu said coldly.

Xie Lingyu, Ma Buyin, Xu Wei and others all glared at each other.

"I save people, it has nothing to do with whether they accept it or not!" Heng Xian looked at Heizei.

"Very good!" Heizei waved his hand again.

"Hum——"

A demonic wind rolled Lin Shuyu, Ji Yaoyue and a group of people, and scraped them to the distance.

"Your business is done, it's my turn to do business!" Heizei finally stood up and stretched.

The disciples and elders of various sects opposite knew what they were about to face.

Tai Yilong roared: "Form the formation!"

"Yes!" Thousands of elders and disciples of various sects quickly formed the formation.

"Useless!"

Heizei flashed to the high altitude, the whole person's momentum became extremely terrifying, a terrifying pressure suppressed all cultivators and ordinary people in the city.

"Ao yi——"

Then, a dragon-shaped phantom hovered over Heizei's head, and a dragon roar broke through the sky.

All cultivators of major sects below, no matter what realm, were stunned, unable to resist, all the functions, spiritual power, spiritual energy, essence, energy and spirit in their bodies floated and were sucked away by the dragon-shaped phantom.

Sucking one point, everyone's momentum weakened by one point, and Heizei's momentum strengthened by one point.

Heng Xian took a deep breath and retreated slowly, this Heizei's power and his own are not equal, he has to run away.

In a higher place, white clouds are scattered, and the sky is clear for thousands of miles.

Just at this time, a group of figures moved instantly like lightning, each with a monstrous momentum, far exceeding all Primordial Dan cultivators!

Among them, True Mirror Real Person of the Tianyuan Sect was among them, but only at the end, falling behind everyone, saluted at this time: "Brothers, seniors, that ancient demon Heizei is below!"

A white-haired old man stared down: "This demon fought against nineteen experts of various sects at the beginning, and was already in the middle Nascent Soul Realm, now absorbing the vitality of thousands of disciples of various sects, in the blink of an eye, not only restored the realm, but also faintly surpassed the middle Nascent Soul Realm!"

"Whether we can kill this demon is secondary, the important thing is, we cannot save these thousands of disciples!"

True Mirror looked worried: "This..."

The white-haired old man said: "Don't worry, Old Ancestor Gu Taichun of the Donghuang Palace is coming in person!"

True Mirror was stunned: "That ancestor who has lived for fifteen hundred years in the Donghuang Palace, he... is he still there?"

The white-haired old man stroked his beard: "Late Transformation Deity, reaching the sky and the earth!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with gray hair and a kind face appeared abruptly above everyone's head.

Clearly did nothing, but made people feel a vast and profound feeling that was incomparable.

The white-haired old man and the group immediately bowed: "Old Ancestor Taichun!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, looked below: "Demons can be killed, but among the demons, why is there a human disciple?"

The white-haired old man replied: "This child is with demons, he should be killed!"

True Mirror Real Person opened his mouth, and finally kept silent.

Old Ancestor Gu Taichun stretched out his hand, the clear sky suddenly dimmed, the spiritual energy within a thousand miles approached rapidly, and a magical spell like creation and universe gathered quickly.

True Mirror Real Person and the white-haired old man and the group of experts looked at each other and immediately retreated to the side.

At this time, the spell was completed, and Old Ancestor Gu Taichun made a gesture to slap down.

However, just at this time, a figure walked through the air from the east.

A fat man who looked thirty-six or thirty-seven years old, with a big belly and thick lips, like a ball of meat.

There was no expression on his face, and he did nothing.

True Mirror Real Person and the white-haired old man and the group of experts bled from seven orifices and fell into a coma.

Only Old Ancestor Gu Taichun remained.

(End of chapter)