Fengshen: I am the emperor, create a chat group at the beginning

"Lin Pingzhi, are you crazy? You are disrespectful to Master!"

A long howl came.

All the disciples of Huashan School came out in full force.

The leader is none other than Huashan disciple Linghu Chong.

Yue Buqun looked at him coldly, and came out with his daughter Yue Lingshan and his wife Ning Zhong.

At this moment Linghu Chong, although he has defected from the Huashan School and is at odds with Yue Buqun, but when he came to visit his teacher's mother Ning Zhongze, he saw that his junior brother Lin Pingzhi was disrespectful to his master.

As the former senior brother of Huashan School, Linghu Chong was naturally extremely dissatisfied.

At that moment, Linghu Chong planned to make a move to teach Lin Pingzhi a lesson.

"call out!"

Linghu Chong jumped out, and the sword light shot out, like a dragon coming out of a cave, and directly pointed at Lin Pingzhi.

That sharp sword glow seemed to pass through the gap.

Broken Sword!
The Broken Sword Form among the Dugu Nine Swords.

This Dugu Nine Swords doesn't have any other secrets, the only secret is to be fast!
It was so fast that it was impossible to react at all.

It can be regarded as reaching the essence of Dugu Nine Swords.

From Linghu Chong's point of view, now that he has become a first-rate master in the arena, dealing with this little junior brother is simply a pinch, and there is no possibility of failure at all.

Linghu Chong's eyes were full of sarcasm.

This is belonging, typically—

I can be disrespectful to Master, but you can't.

A proper double-labeled molecule.

Seeing Linghu Chong's swordplay, Lin Pingzhi mocked and said:
"Eldest brother... I respect you as a person, but you are too pedantic for Huashan School Yue Buqun!"

When Lin Pingzhi draws his sword, he strikes last and arrives first.

Everyone looked down on how Lin Pingzhi drew his sword, they just saw a white glow flashing past.

"Dangdang!"

The long sword immediately flew backwards, and at the same time, in the void, because Linghu Chong's long sword could not bear the huge impact force, it began to break abruptly, turning into pieces one after another.

"Wow!"

Linghu Chong fell to the ground, vomited blood, looked at Lin Pingzhi in disbelief, and murmured:

"No... Impossible... Why do you have such high martial arts... My Dugu Nine Swords is the fastest sword in the world, how could there be a sword that is faster than me... I can't even see it How do you make a move..."

"Your swordsmanship is handed down to Huashan Siguoya Sword Sect predecessor Feng Qingyang, while my swordsmanship is handed down to the hand of God. Compared with me, you are like the light of fireflies. Compared with Haoyue, how can it be compared?"

Lin Pingzhi let out a long roar, his eyes were extremely cold.

Bearing the good fortune of the emperor of all ages, Lin Pingzhi is the number one devil king among the Xiaoao Jianghu.

"Sanggong! You...why are you..."

Yue Lingshan's face was pale, as if she couldn't figure out why Lin Pingzhi, who was normally honest and honest, had become like this now.

"Daughter, don't worry!"

Ning Zhong grabbed Yue Lingshan's hand and couldn't help but speak.

Yue Lingshan was taken aback, and looked at Ning Zhongze blankly, as if Yue Lingshan had never thought that her mother, Ning Zhongze, would say such a thing.

In fact, during this period of time, Ning Zhong had long been suspicious of Yue Buqun.

"Yue Buqun, return the evil sword manual handed down by my Lin family!"

Lin Pingzhi walked towards Yue Buqun step by step.

"Hmph! I don't know, what kind of evil sword manual!"

Yue Buqun's face was gloomy and cold, and his slender voice, under the infusion of inner strength, instantly spread throughout the Huashan School.

Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan felt their faces change when they heard Yue Buqun's voice.

Today Lin Pingzhi killed the Huashan faction with his sword, it seemed like a big treason.

However, recalling Yue Buqun's changes during this period, the two couldn't help feeling full of doubts in their hearts.

Yue Buqun looked at Lin Pingzhi in cold sweat, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself:

"Now I have mastered the evil sword technique. Although I don't know, you bastard, I don't know when your martial arts sword technique has improved so much... But, in front of me, you are just a joke!"

"I am the real number one in the world!"

The sword energy on Yue Buqun's body roared suddenly, and the rocks flew horizontally behind him, shooting out continuously.

With a flash of his figure, Yue Buqun came towards Lin Pingzhi with a sword in hand.

The evil swordsmanship is extremely yin and cold, and it is the first-class and most insidious swordsmanship in the world.

With a flash of sword light, it aimed at Lin Pingzhi's vital points such as the center of the eyebrows, throat, heart, and dantian.

Be quick!
Under this kind of swordsmanship, even if Dongfang Bubai is reborn, it is impossible to resist it.

"Stealing my family's sword art, is that all you can do?"

Lin Pingzhi's mocking voice suddenly came.

The internal strength of more than a hundred years suddenly turned into strength for body protection.

In Lin Pingzhi's whole body, he began to agitate continuously.

Yue Buqun's swordsmanship blasted towards him, but the incomparably fierce sword light could not enter Lin Pingzhi's strength.

"how can that be?"

Yue Buqun's expression changed drastically.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi drew his sword again.

A sword pierced through, directly sweeping away all of Zhiyue Buqun's sky-filled sword lights, and blasted them to other places.

"Pfft!"

Yue Buqun let out a scream.

From the dantian, blood began to ooze out continuously.

At the same time, Yue Buqun could feel that the inner strength he had cultivated so hard in his body began to lose continuously at this moment.

After Lin Pingzhi experienced the Qingcheng faction, he finally understood the deep meaning of the Wangu Renhuang.

He knew in his heart that when dealing with his enemies, he would never have the kindness of a woman.

If there is mercy in the heart, the final result will be disaster.

These villains won't talk to you so much.

At that moment, Lin Pingzhi killed Yue Buqun's dantian with his sword without saying a word.

"Shh!"

The sword light flashed past again.

Yue Buqun's clothes exploded, and a book of evil swordsmanship fell out of it.

At the same time, the disciples of Huashan School also saw Yue Buqun's "true face".

Although Ning Zhong had some guesses in his heart, when he saw that Yue Buqun had really lost his "man's dignity", his face turned pale.

"Father...Father, he...really stole the sword technique from my husband?"

Yue Lingshan was also stunned, as if struck by lightning, unable to speak a word for a while.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Yue Buqun's face turned pale, feeling that he had lost all his internal energy, he was already a mortal, he was terrified, and knelt down in front of Lin Pingzhi, begging for mercy.

"Tell me! How did you plot against me back then!"

Lin Pingzhi's long sword touched Yue Buqun's throat, and said in a cold voice.

Yue Buqun was taken aback for a moment, as if he was a little reluctant.

However, at this moment, Yue Buqun lost all of his internal energy.

Already a useless person.

At the same time, seeing the ruthless Lin Pingzhi, he was already scared out of his wits.

In order to survive, Yue Buqun had no choice but to confess everything.

After hearing Lin Zhennan's words from Linghu Chong's mouth, how did he plot against Lin Pingzhi step by step, and finally practiced the evil sword technique, becoming a non-male and non-female existence.

When Yue Buqun finished speaking, the entire Huashan School was in an uproar.

Ning Zhong's face was full of tears, Yue Lingshan's face was pale, and even Linghu Chong was dejected.

He knew that he had also become a pawn in the hands of his master Yue Buqun.

"Lin Pingzhi, it's about master and apprentice, can you let me go?"

After Yue Buqun finished speaking, his face was ashen, and then he asked Lin Pingzhi.

"Shh!"

A sword flashed past, and blood sealed his throat.

Yue Buqun died in Huashan.

Although Yue Lingshan was deeply saddened by Lin Pingzhi beheading her father.

However, this matter was ultimately due to his father's fault first.

Moreover, with Lin Pingzhi's current strength, Yue Lingshan wanted to take revenge.

That was nothing short of a joke.

Heartbroken, Yue Lingshan and Ning Zhongze left the Huashan School.

The huge Huashan faction fell into the hands of Lin Pingzhi.

Linghu Chong wanted to leave, but was forced by Lin Pingzhi to hand over the star-absorbing method.

Linghu Chong didn't dare to offend Lin Pingzhi, so he had no choice but to do so.

After taking over the Huashan faction.

Lin Pingzhi rushed to Siguo Cliff without stopping.

Three strokes defeated Feng Qingyang and successfully obtained Dugu Nine Swords.

"Three days later, the Huashan faction will hold a ceremony!"

Lin Pingzhi had just become the head of Huashan, so he opened his mouth to give orders.

All Huashan disciples were greatly puzzled.

What festival?
It sounds so strange.

However, thinking that Lin Pingzhi almost wiped out a sect in the Qingcheng sect with one sword, and defeated Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun, Feng Qingyang and other masters successively.

Thinking of Lin Pingzhi's decisive killing that day, all the disciples of Huashan Sect didn't dare to say anything.

Huashan.

The disciples of Huashan School appeared in the martial arts arena early in the morning.

In the middle of the martial arts arena, there is a huge cauldron.

Lin Pingzhi knelt in front of the cauldron with a full face of piety. On the cauldron, there were three books of peerless martial arts of Xiaoao Jianghu——

"Evil Repelling Swordsmanship", "Star Attraction Dafa", "Dugu Nine Swords".

"Great Eternal Emperor, your glory shines in every corner of the heavens and myriad worlds. You are the supreme true god. Please accept your believers and offer you the most pious sacrifice!"

Lin Pingzhi kowtowed three times, and silently recited the method of offering sacrifices to the Emperor.

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The prehistoric world of conferred gods.

Emperor Xin in the human palace.

At the moment, he was practicing, but in the dark, there was a feeling, and Di Xin suddenly opened his eyes...