Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

"Damn you, you are really talented."

Qin Lang looked at Junzi's well-organized answer, and couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, giving him a thumbs up.

"It's the young master who teaches well." Junzi scratched the back of his head with a silly smile.

In the Xuanhuang Great World, Junzi has practiced for thousands of years, so it is impossible to say that his mind has not changed.

But in the eyes of Junzi, no matter who he is, he is an outsider. He cannot talk to each other, and he is more or less guarded in his heart.

You even have to worry about whether the strong men under your hands will rebel in your heart, think about it day and night, and be exhausted physically and mentally.

Only in front of Qin Lang, Junzi didn't have any precautions, even for the first time in so many years, he felt at ease.

He is a strong man in the quasi-emperor realm, and he actually feels the warmth of being protected in front of the young master who only has the eighth level of supernatural powers.

It's fucking outrageous!

But Junzi did have this feeling in his heart.

He knew that the young master treated him really well. When there was danger, he never wanted to send him to die, but when it was beneficial, he never left him behind.

Such a nearly perfect young master, if he doesn't follow, is there any other enlightened master?

"Master, this place is protected by the Immortal Soul Palace, so it's not suitable to stay for a long time. Let's go back to the Heavenly Demon Palace first, shall we?"

Junzi looked around, and there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.

He is not afraid of the Immortal Soul Palace, but he is worried that the young master is too weak now, fearing that if he fights with the strong men in the Immortal Soul Palace, the aftermath will shock the young master to death.

"These guys, what does the young master plan to do with them?"

Junzi glanced at the holy guards of the Holy City who were kneeling on the ground, as well as the few Shattered Void Realms who had nowhere to hide in his eyes.

It is obvious that he can raise his hand to suppress and kill, but Junzi is asking Qin Lang's opinion, just like thousands of years ago, obeying orders.

"These guys didn't hurt me, they were just bewitched by the Immortal Soul Palace. They are also poor people, so don't worry too much about it. After all, I'm not a devil."

Qin Lang looked at the holy guards who were desperately burying their heads in the ruins, and said with emotion, "These holy guards who came forward, including those old monsters whose depth I can't see, should all be killed. Be bewitched by the Immortal Soul Palace again, once and for all."

"okay!"

Junzi got up and turned to the direction of Shengwei.

When he raised his hand, in the void, black dragons in shape screamed, and the sound waves were deafening.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the deafening sound of dragon chants, mounds rose up in the square of Notting Holy City, and thousands of members of the holy guard would be buried in the mounds.

Bang bang bang!

Among them, in various parts of the Holy City of Nottingham, huge tombs like giant mountains rose from the ground, burying the Shattered Void Realm known as the Holy City of Nottingham alive inside.

In fact, if you really care about it, it's not considered to be buried alive. At the moment when Junzi displayed his supernatural powers, those below the quasi-emperor realm had no strength left to resist.

It is to kill first, then bury, one-stop service.

hissing...

On the holy city square, the goddess who had woken up from a coma could not help gasping through her teeth when she saw this scene.

"It's really worthy of being the Emperor of Burying Heaven, worthy of the name, whoever you see buried whom!"

"I really don't know what the origin of this handsome little brother is, to be able to make Emperor Zantian obey his orders and obey his horse's head. Such a background is simply earth-shattering!"

"Fortunately, we didn't embarrass the little brother, otherwise, we would have been buried by now!"

"..."

Listening to the murmurs of those goddesses, Qin Lang frowned and stared at Junzi slightly surprised.

At first, he thought that he was the second in the army, so he got such an emperor title.

But now it seems that this is not the case. Junzi's actions and his emperor's title are worthy of the name.

"Although I am at the peak of the heavenly rank now, I can still reach the peak of the supernatural powers by using the "Nine Turns of Heavenly Dragon Art". If I break through to the quasi-emperor state in the future, what kind of emperor title should I have?"

Qin Lang murmured to himself, thinking deeply, "Should I be called Emperor Panlong, Emperor Tiegen, or Emperor Steel Egg?"

The more he thought about it, the more crooked he became, Qin Lang quickly threw these wild thoughts out of his mind.

"Master, it's time for us to set off."

After Junzi got rid of a group of young men who wanted to embarrass Qin Lang, he spoke seriously.

Qin Lang nodded, "Let's go."

Rumble!

As Junzi beckoned, the void he tore apart was like a black hole, constantly devouring the surrounding space, making the pitch-black area grow more and more.

In the boundless darkness, nine black dragons with hideous scales all over their bodies roared and came across the border.

The majestic coercion caused the entire Notting Holy City to suffer great suppression again.

These nine black dragons are all at the peak of the Shattering Void Realm, and they were forcibly captured by Junzi from the black dragon group in the Xuanhuang Great World at a huge price back then.

The nine-headed black dragon was as tall as ten thousand feet in length. Just as it appeared in the holy city of Nottingham, a large shadow shrouded it, like a thick black cloud coming again, covering the entire holy city.

Behind the black dragon, dragged a magnificent and extremely luxurious palace, full of jewels, exuding endless precious light.

"Master, it is impossible to have a Maybach in the Xuanhuang World. Even if it can be produced, that thing will not be popular in the Xuanhuang World. From now on, Master, your mount will be the Nine Dragons pulled by the nine-headed black dragon." Charian, my Junzi is still your bodyguard and part-time personal driver."

There was a look of expectation in Junzi's eyes.

As if wanting to be praised, he stared at Qin Lang eagerly.

This Nine Dragon Chariot was a car that he had worked so hard to figure out.

When he first built the Nine Dragon Chariot, he fell asleep in the middle of the night, and sometimes he would wake up with a start, slapping his thigh angrily, and he was not stingy with words of praise, "I am really a fucking talent, if the young master sees this Nine Dragon Chariot , so you can't scream out excitedly?"

"Good job."

Qin Lang nodded, and took the initiative to walk towards the luxurious palace behind the Jiulong chariot.

With soldiers following him, the nine-headed black dragon at the peak of the Shattered Void Realm would not bring any discomfort to Qin Lang at all.

roar~

The nine-headed black dragon roared up to the sky, pulled the jeweled palace, swung its body, plunged into the black hole, entered the endless void, and left in a mighty way.

At the same time that the coercion of the Zantian Emperor and the nine-headed black dragon disappeared, a group of goddesses lying on the ground looked at the direction where Qin Lang left, and their eyes were full of obsession.

"Oh my god! Even someone like Emperor Zantian is willing to be a coachman for my little brother."

"Then what is the background of the little brother? You know, even in front of the master of the Immortal Soul Hall, Emperor Zantian is a level existence. Brother, if he blasphemes the fairy master, will it really cause the fairy master to be angry?"

"The statue of the Immortal Lord has been destroyed right now, and the Immortal Lord may not show up. Could it be that the Immortal Lord is afraid?"

"It's a pity. We shouldn't have stayed away from the battlefield at that time. If we had helped that little brother fight those believers to the end, maybe we would have the opportunity to sit on the Nine Dragon Chariot!"

"That is the Nine Dragon Chariot of the Emperor Zhantian! Even the master of the Nine Heavens Immortal Mansion and the Immortal Soul Palace have never had the chance to ride it. If I can let the Emperor Zhantian pull the Nine Dragon Chariot for me, I will die immediately. I am also willing!"