I Have Nine Systems

Kneeling on the lotus pedestal, Sage Qingshan, who had a feeling of gratitude in his heart, almost scolded his mother.

You bastards!

Do you think that if there are too many people, begging for mercy together can make the young master charitable?

This is a bunch of idiots!

Thinking back ten years ago, when the adult was nine years old, a Supreme Being joked, which made the adult unhappy, and was killed by the sword emperor Qinghong in front of the ancestral tomb of the Dao court! It has destroyed countless family bloodlines!

An adult with such a distinguished status, an adult who can't even provoke the Supreme Being, how can he change his mind because 30,000 saints beg for mercy together?

You idiots, mistaken my Qingshan life! ! !

"My lord, we have absolutely no intention of this!"

"My lord knows it!"

"My lord, please spare Qing Shan's life!"

The Sage Qingshan was so frightened that he left his body, and his voice was particularly shrill, which made people feel moved.

Who can make a top saint kowtow and pray in such a humble way!

"Humph."

Wang Chen let out a cold snort, suffocating the breaths of the thirty thousand saints in the sky, and even the rain of petals of saints in the sky disappeared in an instant.

Little Lord......

It's not really going to kill us, is it?

Many saints are uneasy in their hearts. The young master has a noble status. Although the 30,000 saints are powerful, their status is far less than that of the young master!

Everyone held their breath, everyone, including the 30,000 saints, seemed to be waiting for Wang Chen's judgment.

This boy in white, this seemingly ordinary boy, can easily decide the life and death of 30,000 saints!

It can be said that under the endless starry sky, there is nothing that the young master cannot do.

Only when a certain level is reached, the saint or the big man above the saint can vaguely understand the secret behind Wang Chen.

Compared to the nine empresses who have traversed 30,000 eons under the stars, he is a real noble and a taboo that cannot be spoken!

"grown ups......"

The Sage of Qingshan said pitifully, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

It's not that he is bold, so many saints shut up and dare not speak, but he dares to speak.

Just because this matter involved his life and death, Qingshan did not dare to keep his mouth shut, because he did not forget that his grandson had provoked this adult before!

Other saints can find ways to beg for mercy and ask adults to raise their hands, but it is not so easy for them to escape this disaster!

It is said that under the saints, all things are ants.

The poor sage Qingshan, although he is a sage, is no different from an ant at this time!

He was humble, humiliated, and willingly knelt in front of a mortal!

The Sage Qingshan wanted to kowtow and beg for mercy, but he did not dare to speak loudly.

That pitiful appearance made Wang Chen a little funny.

"Forget it, I'll teach you today, what's wrong."

Wang Chen shook the fan and suddenly smiled.

"Snapped!"

Wang Chen closed the folding fan, pointed at the old Daoist man lying on the ground and pretended to be dead, and said in a low voice, "I don't like this person; wait, it's wrong to let such despicable people be the Taoist master of the Holy Land."

"If the top ten holy places in the world are like 30,000 saints' ancestral halls, there are such despicable people as Taoist..."

Wang Chen smiled coldly, and said lightly: "Then, in my opinion, the ten holy places are just empty names. How can you say that the holy places are the teachers of hundreds of millions of cultivators?

Wang Chen's indifferent words, like a stormy sea, caused huge waves in the hearts of countless practitioners who knelt down!

OMG!

What is the origin of this person, and what kind of a great figure in the world, he dares to speak madly, and bluntly says that there is no need for the existence of the ten holy places!

The cultivators were extremely shocked. They were extremely curious and wished to know Wang Chen's identity immediately.

The words of the boy in white obviously offended the Ten Great Sacred Grounds, and looking at the meaning of his words, it seemed like a matter of course, and he was not worried that the Ten Great Sacred Grounds would trouble him at all.

"Yes, yes, you are right."

Saint Daleiyin lowered his head again and again, raised his head slightly, and winked at Saint Qingshan.

"Sir, the little one knows what to do."

Sage Qingshan suddenly realized that he raised his head quickly, but did not dare to look directly at Wang Chen's face, he lowered his head slightly and said, "Sir, please allow me to wash away my sins for myself."

"Oh? It's interesting, what do you want to do?"

Wang Chen smiled and looked at Sage Qingshan with interest, his attitude was noncommittal.

"Thank you sir."

The sage of Qingshan respectfully knelt down and saluted, did not dare to get up, knelt on the lotus platform and controlled his innate spiritual sword with his spiritual sense!

"Shh!"

The green sword was unsheathed, and the sword continued to chant, ruthlessly stirring the vast spiritual energy of this huge life planet.

The fierce sword intent shocked the sky with a bone-piercing chill, shaking the core of this life star, and also awakened the old man who was seriously injured and dying.

He turned back to the light and opened his eyes for the first time, and he saw the sword of the Qingshan Saint who raised his head and slashed towards him!

The sword glow was stern and tragic, almost blinding the eyes of the old man on the road.

That killing intent made him fall into an ice cave, with endless despair and remorse in his heart!

Unfortunately, it's all too late.

"No!!!"

The old man only had time to let out a mournful scream, and the green sword turned into countless tiny lightsabers, penetrating the body of the old man from all directions!

forehead! ear! Eye! Heavenly cover! ......

One sword turns ten thousand swords! A sword is more deadly than a sword!

The means of the saints are extremely cruel!

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The sound of countless small sharp weapons entering the flesh made people tremble and fear.

"Pfft."

After an instant, a pool of rotten flesh fell to the ground, which was the only thing Old Daoist left behind in this world.

His Divine Soul, Nascent Soul, and the Soul of the Great Dao were all wiped out by the sword, and there is no trace of his existence!

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