The Secret History of Demon Emperor Blasphemy

"He dared to send you to the forefront...I want him to die."

The deep and cold voice made everyone who heard it couldn't help but shudder.

Obviously the voice was not high, and it could even be said to be calm and quiet, but everyone felt an indescribable sense of fear, as if the icy and piercing sword edge was resting on their necks, and if they made the slightest movement, they would die. Blood splattered on the spot.

It's just that the bystanders who have been affected are all like this, and the owner of the strange beast pavilion who is in the center of Yunqi's eyes can hardly stand up.

Different from the feeling of other people's sword edge on the neck, the man standing on the lowest human stage in the eyes of the Pavilion Master of the Alien Beast Pavilion is like a demon who came stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. His complexion was pale, and he didn't even dare to think about it—how many dead souls and ghosts fell under this man's sword, so that he could accumulate the terrifying momentum that is like a sea of ​​blood when he gets angry at this moment.

The owner of the Alien Beast Pavilion finally had some regrets in his heart at this moment.He shouldn't rely on the power in the pavilion to rise up, and that person is in the lowest human stage, just listen to his daughter's words, and provoke him in public like this.

"The clouds are rising!"

In the human-level Pingtai venue, Su Zizi didn't care about the majesty of his master, trying to stop him through sound transmission with his spiritual sense, while holding Yunqi's arm and refusing to slap his claws.

At this moment, Song Qingyu also stood up, and there was a crisp sound of the sword, and the long sword with watery light came out of its sheath. He looked in the direction of the Spiritual Beast Pavilion on the platform, his eyes swept across, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. :

"Senior brother, this Alien Beast Pavilion is too deceitful, and even endangers your beast pet with words, I will slaughter this as you—"

The voice stopped abruptly, Song Qingyu smiled, then lowered his head with a stiff neck——

The snow-white spirit beast on Yunqi's forearm looked at him at this moment, as if it would pounce on him in the next second and leave a few blood ridges on his face.

Song Qingyu hesitated, but swallowed the rest of the words.

It's a pity that Yunqi, whose anger was suppressed by Su Yezi just now, raised his eyes again during his words, the black ring on the ring finger of his right hand under the sleeve of his robe flashed with brilliance, and an ancient and simple long sword with a cold black glow flowed out. Next, when the brilliance dissipated, the air began to slowly oscillate in circles of ripples around the blade of the black long sword.

Everyone who saw this scene retreated with a big change in expression.

Yun Qi ignored them, but looked down at Su Ye Zi's spirit beast, his pupils were dark and silent: "I'm going to kill him."

His tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Su Yezi's emotions were completely turbulent this time, he gritted his teeth and looked up at Yunqi: "You have to force yourself to be broken before you are willing to be willing?"

Yun Qi looked at the spirit beast expressionlessly: "If you can't protect you, no matter how powerful the power of the soul is, it's just a waste."

"..."

Su Zizi was so angry with these 24 rebels that he had nothing to say.

Seeing that the situation was at a critical moment, the two parties did not know which one was going to be splashed with blood on the spot.In this incomparably quiet Yanghui venue, a voice suddenly sounded from another platform on the fourth floor——

"Master Gongyang Pavilion, this little friend is an apprentice of my old friend."

Everyone's eyes fell to the ground-level platform with the opening——Platform No. [-], where the popular bodyguards operate.

Yun Qi paused and looked over.Standing at the corner of the platform was the warrior who had been rescued twice by them, and the warrior raised his hand to bow to him.

Beside Wufu, facing everyone's gaze, there was a young-looking man with a folding fan in his hand. He walked to the edge of the platform with a gentle expression, and lowered his eyes to look at Yunqi.A smile flashed across his eyes, he raised his eyes again, and his eyes fell straight on the terrace of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, which was about the same height as them, facing the ugly-faced Gongyang Hong:

"If the master of the Gongyang Pavilion thinks that his status is mediocre, then I have to say..." The master of Fengxing Bodyguards still spoke softly, "I really blinded you."

The people in the audience who never expected: "..."

Yun Qi put down the sword in his hand.The owner of this bodyguard company is an old friend of the master, and he is a generation older, since the other party has spoken in public, he is no longer fit to move.

The owner of the Alien Beast Pavilion, Gong Yanghong, was humiliated by such a sentence without euphemism. Even though he knew that the other party was the Fengxing Bodyguard Company, which had already been among the first-class forces, he suddenly felt furious: "Master Leng Xing, your Fengxing Bodyguard Company is indeed powerful! Yes, but what you said is too self-important!"

"I didn't mean to raise my own status in the bodyguard firm." The owner of Fengxing Bodyguard Firm calmly played with the folding fan in his hand, but looked at the round platform in the center of the Yanghui Center, "And—— Patriarch Lin, this person, is he not It’s just that it has something to do with our bodyguard business, right?”

Yun Qi frowned slightly on the human level stage, and his heart was as expected.

As the voice of the bodyguard line master fell, the complexion of the master of the strange beast pavilion changed, and he also turned to look at the round platform.

The air was quiet for a while, and after a while, a high-spirited and burly adult man slowly walked out of the pavilion on the round platform, followed by a slender and delicate young woman.Walking outside the round platform pavilion where everyone can see, the man looked at Yun Qi on the human stage and said in a thick voice: "I just heard from my precious daughter that it was this little friend who was killed by the gangsters yesterday." Save my daughter, he is a life-saving gracious to my Lin family."

The man changed the subject, looked at the prefecture-level platform where the Yishou Pavilion is located, and his voice became cold: "Master Gongyang Pavilion, if you want to touch this little friend, first come and ask our Lin family if he is willing." !"

While the Patriarch of the Lin family was speaking, Gongyang Hong's face had already turned ugly. He gritted his teeth secretly when he heard the last sentence of the other party, and struggled for a while, then suddenly raised his eyes and looked up to the fourth floor, and said loudly: "Where is my son?" ?—The family was humiliated, and you just watched it like this?!"

As soon as Gong Yanghong said this, there was another uproar on the stage.

"Up to the fourth floor?" There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, "Isn't that the territory of the Four Great Immortal Sects? The son of the Gongyang family has actually entered the Four Great Immortal Sects? Then this young man, the bodyguards, and the Lin family will be miserable?"

And Yun Qi, who was always calm, was startled when he heard the discussion. He lowered his head to look at the little spirit beast that was still in his hand, and asked through voice transmission with his spiritual sense: "Master, there are also disciples in the sect who have come to the Yin Yang Association?"

"I really don't know about this..." the little spirit beast wrinkled its nose and said in surprise, but just in the middle of speaking, it suddenly remembered something, glared at Yunqi angrily, and said Turning his head away, he refused to even look at him again.

——However, in order to prevent sudden changes in the situation, it still refused to let go of its claws.Although Qi Rentu was disobedient, he could only hug his fate resignedly.

Here, on the upper four floors, a disciple of Wanfa Pavilion finally stood up. Yun Qi and Song Qingyu looked at it. It was the rich young man who was walking with the daughter of the owner of the Spirit Beast Pavilion on the street yesterday. From the arrangement of the disciples, it is obvious that he is still the number one disciple in the Wanfa Pavilion.

It's just that after this person came out, his expression was solemn, he didn't look at his own platform, but he went to the side of the platform first, facing the direction of the leader of the Fengxing bodyguard on the middle fourth floor, bowed, and shouted in unison with the disciples behind him ——

"The disciples greeted the Holy Son—"

These Wanfa Pavilion disciples are considered to be a group with a high level of cultivation. When they spoke, everyone's voice was level, shaking the entire venue. Everyone looked at the figure of Fengxing Bodyguard in disbelief because he was caught off guard by the sect's juniors. Slightly stiff row master.

The origin of the identity of the owner of this popular bodyguard company has always been hidden very deeply, even in Yudong, few people know except the inside of Jianmen.

The owner of the Alien Beast Pavilion was also unclear, so when he heard the name of the disciple of Jianmen, he looked there in astonishment like the others, and then turned his eyes slightly to look at Yunqi on the Human Stage.

... If his teacher's old acquaintance is actually the Son of God who is under one person and above ten thousand in the Wanfa Pavilion of the Four Great Immortal Gates, then what kind of terrifying status will this plainly dressed young man... have? !

As if to test his conjecture, the upper four floors were full of women, and the female disciples of Jianmen showed up shortly after the disciples of Wanfa Pavilion appeared in everyone's sight.They stood in a row at the edge of the platform, looking at Yunqi at the bottom, and there were many complex and sad expressions caused by someone who didn't say goodbye before, but at this time all the female disciples were still separated from each other gently. Greeted in the direction of Yunqi——

"Jianmen disciple, I have met Senior Brother Yunqi."

Before he had time to recover from his identity as the "Master Son of God", everyone present took a breath, and after a moment of silence, there was a lot of discussion, and some people murmured dumbfounded: "If this person doesn't have the same name, ...Could it be that he is the Yunqi who broke the heaven-level killing formation in Yu'an City half a month ago and forced back all the powerful demon cultivators?!"

Hearing this person's words, the discussion that had been quiet for a while was suppressed again and flooded.

Yun Qi, who was the focus of everyone's attention, nodded at the female disciples at Jianmen Pingtai without saying a word.

"Yuan, it turned out to be...Jian, a disciple of Jianmen..." Shocked by this series of horrifying news, the owner of the Alien Beast Pavilion smiled uglier than crying at this moment, and he didn't care about anything at the moment Embarrassment is no longer embarrassing, when he thinks of offending a personal disciple who has a high status in the giant fairy sect, he only feels shuddering, and he smiles wryly and says to Yun Qi: "This is all a misunderstanding, a mistake—"

Before he could finish his words, there was another sound from the upper four floors——dozens of jade-crowned disciples in green robes stepped out of the platform step by step, descended from the sky, and descended from the sky. When it landed on the edge of the human-level platform, there was no sound when it landed, and even the dust didn't rise at all.

"...Ah! It's the number one immortal sect—Tanzong disciples! They're here this time!"

The crowd froze for a while before someone exclaimed, and awe-inspiring eyes swept over them.

It's just that the dozen or so disciples didn't look aside, they stretched out their hands to straighten their already meticulous clothes, and then stood in two rows with serious faces, facing the direction where Yun Qi was standing, bowing in unison and saluting, the sound was loud Jiuxiao——

"Xuyang Peak's ninth generation disciple of guarding the peak, pay homage to Han Qiong Peak's first disciple, Master Yun Qiyuan's uncle—!"

This neat sound was like a huge sap that fell from the sky, knocking everyone present except for a few people who had known about it long ago, staring at the same place with their necks stiffened in ignorance——

The person standing there, whether he was an "unnamed cultivator" or "the first disciple of the first immortal sect", had a calm expression from the beginning to the end, except for his eyes, which were dark and silent.

And even at this moment, he just nodded slightly:

"They belong to the same sect, so there is no need to be too polite."

The voice was deep and calm, not the slightest difference from when he said "I want to kill him" just now.

In the long silence between the sky and the earth, on the terrace of Fengxing Bodyguard, the young man with a folding fan chuckled, and the pleasant voice rang in everyone's ears——

"Don't you in the Alien Beast Pavilion 'bully with power'? 'Regardless of method, life or death' you want that spirit beast in exchange for a panacea?... Gongyang Pavilion Master, take a good look-but you are blind? !"