You call me a villain? I don't care if that devil destroys the world.

Misty Holy Land, Holy Mountain.

The afterglow renders a red makeup, the elegant garden is filled with red clouds, and pines and cypresses grow green on the branches in spring.

"My father has changed. Pianmiao and my second brother's soul lanterns have gone out!"

The burly man had a sad expression on his face and was looking up at an old man with long eyebrows.

Among them, it is Linghu Changmei, the ancestor of Piaomiao Holy Land!

The man is his eldest son Linghu Jinhui!

Counting An Hongyi, the three 'He Daoists' are the greatest foundation of Piao Miao Holy Land.

It is also the greatest confidence for them to dominate the Eastern Wasteland.

"We'll talk about everything after Hong Yi comes back from outside the territory." Ancestor Linghu shook his head and closed his turbid eyes with a long sigh.

After pondering for a few breaths, he continued: "I'm afraid Jiang Heng has become a climate. He has a deep connection with my Miao Miao Holy Land. I'm afraid he will be a big trouble in the future."

"This time in Yunshui Immortal Palace, he slaughtered all the young people in Tianluo Realm."

"No one from the restricted area survives!"

"and"

At this point, Linghu's long eyebrows showed a hint of horror: "More than two hundred quasi-emperors were all killed by him."

"These include the eight quasi-emperors of the restricted areas, all of whom are well-known powerful men - such as Gu Nu, Lei Ben, Bailong, Taoist Shencan, etc."

"all"

"Died under the banner of the Human Emperor Jiang Heng!"

At the end of the sentence, Linghu frowned, showing deep regret.

At first

He crushed Jiang Heng to death, just like crushing an ant to death, there was no difference.

When Jiang Heng rebelled, he also had a chance to take action, even under Wanjian City.

Can.

He didn't expect that after three days of separation, he was treated with admiration. Now Jiang Heng leaped over the dragon's gate and really became someone to be wary of.

"What.?"

Linghu Jinhui was startled and glanced in the direction of Zhongzhou in disbelief. He did not question the news about ancestor Linghu.

After all, my father's side has contacts with Zhongzhou.

Ji family, Chen family, Golden Winged Dapeng and other powerful forces are all strategic alliances!

"Should I take action and kill this little beast?" Linghu Jinhui felt that he could not delay it any longer.

With Jiang Heng's talent and talents, in another dozen years or even a few years, who else in the world will be able to contain him?

"kill--"

Ancestor Linghu pondered for a few seconds, made a ashamed expression towards Linghu Jinhui, and then tilted his head and spoke sternly.

After all, he didn't have the courage to see Linghu Jinhui.

"I understand, Father."

Linghu Jinhui nodded in agreement, and the runes of the great avenue were constantly flowing in his eyes.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly looked to the south in surprise.

That is the direction of Siguoya!

Wherever he looked, black haze rose into the sky, and the sect-protecting formation automatically opened, and the black haze infected the sect-protecting formation.

Countless fierce ghosts soared into the sky, hunting the sect monks.

In the blink of an eye, a saint rose into the sky in a rage, suppressing countless evil ghosts with one person's power.

Can.

In an instant, he was beaten into bloody foam by one of the fierce ghosts.

"Gu Nu——"

Seeing the old ghost taking action, Linghu Jinhui's expression looked like he had eaten a dead fly: "He's back."

"Isn't it a three-year agreement?"

"I'm afraid he has too much resentment and anger in his heart, and he doesn't have the patience to wait three years!"

Ancestor Linghu narrowed his eyes and stared at the mountain behind. He saw chaos and nothingness.

Couldn't see clearly what was going on.

This shocked him extremely.

He is the "Emperor", the "Taoist" in this world, and a near-immortal existence.

You can't see what's going on at such a close distance?

at the same time

He knew that Jiang Heng was behaving erratically at this time and planned to settle the cause and effect with them completely.

Otherwise, there would be no fanfare!

"Okay, good!"

Ancestor Linghu was not angry but happy, and looked at the back mountain with a solemn look: "Jinhui, it is the moral order of Miao Miao Holy Land to kill rebels."

"Hongyi, you won't say anything!"

"Yes, father!" Linghu Jinhui was overjoyed, nodded vigorously, and disappeared into the holy mountain.

Ancestor Linghu is sitting peacefully.

As long as Linghu Jinhui arrives at the back mountain, he can naturally see the haze there clearly.

Until then.

It was just a thought for him to pass.

"Jiang Heng, it's no wonder you're looking for death!"

"Are you still too young and too impetuous to take revenge before your wings are hardened?"

"Quasi-emperor and 'emperor' are two different concepts, you will know!"

Jiang Heng killed more than two hundred quasi-emperors, which really shocked him, but the quasi-emperors were still half-finished products after all.

They are true Taoists who "unify" with the sky and control the imperial laws and weapons.

They are basically creatures of two dimensions.

Misty Holy Land, Siguo under the cliff.

The originally quiet mountains were now completely devoid of life. Under the exaggeration of the Human Emperor's flags, the green branches had lost their greenness.

The ground was desolate, like a deep and desolate battlefield.

"Didi didi——"

Drops of wine flowed along the wooden monument and moistened the tomb. Jiang Heng said with a smile: "The enemy has been avenged. This kid is kneeling in front of your grave."

As he spoke, he pointed at a dark blue ghost that was kneeling and trembling half a meter away.

His face was distorted, and the innocence on his face was missing.

It was Ye Beixuan——

"Jiang Heng, kill me if you can."

"Ahaha, you are such a loser, you can't even protect your own little brother, ahahaha——"

"Jiang Heng, I was wrong, I really missed it, please let me go and let me die!"

As if he was mentally disturbed, Ye Beixuan stared at Jiang Heng angrily, the expression on his face constantly changing.

From anger, to pride, and finally to pleading: "Jiang Heng, do you know what kind of life I lived in the Human Emperor Banner?"

"As soon as I entered, the people from the Nangong Dynasty bit and ate me indiscriminately, but I am not dead. The resentful soul of the Human Emperor Banner is immortal!"

"Later, some powerful people came and ate me too!"

"."

Ye Beixuan roared with all his strength, roaring out all the pain he had experienced during this period.

Inside the Human Emperor Banner

Unable to define time and space, it seemed as long as ten thousand years.

"Brother, don't worry." Jiang Heng did not answer Ye Beixuan and looked at Jian Chenxin's tomb.

He pursed his lips and said, "After this disaster is over, I will find a way to get you back!"

He has never been in debt in his life.

Be kind to your own people, and those who are kind to you are better.

Jian Chen's heart was one of the few who cared deeply for him, no matter how difficult it was at that time.

He must try his best to do it.

After drinking a few glasses of turbid wine with "Jian Chen Xin", Jiang Heng took a deep breath, his handsome face full of indifference.

Turning around, he looked at Ye Beixuan who was kneeling on the ground and trembling: "Isn't this Human Emperor Banner your killer weapon?"

"Why, you can't endure the hardship that others can endure?"

"Over the years, whether you have made any progress in your cultivation or whether you have practiced seriously, you should look for your own reasons!"

The voice fell

Ye Beixuan was startled and looked at Jiang Heng blankly.

This set of logic made him feel dizzy: "I worked very hard and it's great!"

Can.

After all, he wanted to cry but had no tears left!

The whole situation is based on this virtue. Jiang Heng has been invincible since he came down the mountain. What can he do?

PS: I wish you all happiness every day and prosperity.