Chapter 315

"Don't ask if heaven's cultivation is not the realm of caijianhuang. How can he behead the adults of the murdering emperor Jianmen? It's impossible..."

Qingsong stood up and said incredulously.

"Elder Qingsong, there is news from God. Don't ask the sky is the sword emperor who asked the sky ten thousand years ago. Ten thousand years ago, it was my ancestor Qingyu Shang who killed him. This time he came back..."

"The first one to be destroyed is my Qingjia!"

Looking at Qingsong, the Qingjia disciple, his face full of panic.

"Ten thousand years ago, the sword emperor of heaven..."

The faces of the Qingjia hall were full of astonishment. Ten thousand years ago, the emperor Wentian Jiandi was the first Jiandi in the sword God continent. Ten thousand years later, he once again

Are you back?

"How is this possible? Ask how the sword emperor has fallen. How can he still live? Even the sword emperor can't live for ten thousand years..."

Qingsong's face was unbelievable. He didn't believe that the terrible boy would be the sword emperor ten thousand years ago.

"Listen to the people of the Qing family, ask the emperor of Heaven Sword to order that all the people of the Qing family be killed!"

At this time, a rolling evil spirit was suppressed on the green house, followed by countless terrible smells.

"It's the demon emperor!"

"This is the monkey beside Mo Wentian!"

"At the beginning, it was among the gods that it was promoted to the position of demon emperor!"

……

In the green house, it instantly boiled up. In the void, a figure stood proudly, and the breath on his body was extremely terrible!

"Kill the disciples of sword King Pavilion!"

"Kill!"

One by one, they rushed into Qingcheng crazily. The disciples of the Qing family fell down one by one. Seeing this scene, the owner of the Qing family was instantly shocked and angry in his eyes.

"Stop it, stop it!"

"My youth family is a disciple of the emperor Jianmen. If you dare to touch my youth family, aren't you afraid of the emperor Jianmen?"

Watching the burial monkey smash a disciple of the Qing family, the owner of the Qing family, roared angrily.

"Hahaha..."

"Emperor Jianmen?"

In the eyes of the buried monkey, there was a touch of disdain. In his eyes, there was only the boss, but there was no emperor Jianmen. When the emperor Jianmen came, he still killed!

"Kill!"

"Tear!"

With his bare hands, he tore up a disciple of the Qing family, spilling blood from the void. The whole Qingcheng city was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Run away..."

"They are demons!"

"Run!"

……

The disciples of the Qing family, completely flustered, fled and rushed everywhere, but outside the green city, countless figures guarded outside.

"Don't let go of any of the young disciples!"

Standing in the void, Luo Qi's eyes are extremely cold. Don't ask the sky to return. Now the devouring God Kingdom, that's don't ask the sky, from today on!

Devouring the kingdom of God, there will be no more Qingjia, no more renhuang Jianmen!

Devouring the kingdom of God, there is only the sword King Pavilion!

"Kill..."

"Ah..."

Screams came. The people who buried the monkey were not only from the sword King Pavilion, but also from the Ming sword palace and the Mo family

Almost the entire sword emperor who devoured the kingdom of gods surrounded Qingcheng!

"The green house is over!"

In the void, the palace master of Mingjian palace had a bitter face. At the beginning, she wanted to control mo Tianjiao to approach Mo Wentian. Now it seems

How ridiculous.

In his eyes, the Ming sword palace is just a mole of ants. Only the emperor Jianmen is his goal. He wants to destroy the emperor Jianmen and establish a new kingdom!

"Don't ask the sky, my green house..."

"I won't let you go!"

With a roar, the owner of the Green family, who was buried by the monkey, was directly torn to pieces, and no one of the other elders of the Green family, could escape.

Screams in Qingcheng are less and less.

"I'm willing to surrender, don't kill me!"

"Don't kill me, please..."

"Ah..."

……

Screams, as if in mourning, above the whole Qingcheng, a terrible blood cloud began to rise, and then lightning and thunder, a blood rain, poured down!

"Qingjia, it's over!"

"Devouring the kingdom of God, it will be the land of sword God, the strongest kingdom of God!"

"Ask tianjiandi, he's back!"

……

His eyes looked at the distant void, and the countless blood clouds, as if they had wisdom, began to float, and finally shrouded the gods.

"Resentment..."

In the courtyard, Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes. In the blood cloud, ferocious faces appeared. Seeing Mo Wentian, the blood cloud rushed down madly in an instant.

"When Qingyu Shang killed me, did he ever think about this day..."

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and don't ask the sky. A sword Qi was played out. The next moment, the empty blood cloud dissipated, and the smell of blood quickly disappeared.

A touch of sunshine cut through the clouds and fell into the city of God.

Ask God, perish!

A new kingdom, once again established, is stronger than the kingdom of God!

Far away Zhongzhou, on the holy mountain!

"The disciples of our emperor's sword sect are completely destroyed. Come on, send three elders to go. Be sure to find out and ask heaven for inheritance..."

"Where did you go?"

"Yes..."

Figures disappeared on the holy mountain.

A month later!

Devour the capital of the God Kingdom, devour the God capital!

"Master, all the small forces in the kingdom of God have been eliminated. According to master's orders, I have established 999 martial arts colleges in the whole kingdom of God!"

"All the disciples of these colleges will gather in Jianwang Pavilion. As long as they pass the heart asking array of Jianwang Pavilion, they can all become disciples of Jianwang Pavilion!"

Standing in front of Mo Wentian, Luo Qi said respectfully.

"Sword King Pavilion..."

Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes. After a month of cultivation, Mo Wentian's cultivation finally stabilized. Now Mo Wentian is the first-class sword emperor in the universe.

In addition, Mo Wentian's spirit and physique have also stabilized.

"Tell me, I'll ask the disciples of Tiange, and all of them will enter the cultivation!"

"Yes, master!"

Luo Qi quickly promised.

"Ouyangli..."

"Disciples are here!"

Ouyang Li stepped forward and hurriedly knelt in front of Mo Wentian.

"Now that you have become the Dan emperor, I appoint you as the Lord of the Dan Hall of the sword King Pavilion. I give you the Dan medicine that my disciples of the sword King Pavilion need for cultivation!"

Looking at ouyangli, don't ask the sky and say in a deep voice.

"Yes, master!"

Ouyangli quickly agreed. The Ouyang family behind ouyangli heard this, and their eyes were full of joy. What was the identity of the hall owner of the Dan Hall?

"Dan has no end, remember..."

"Dante is just the beginning!"

Looking at ouyangli, don't ask the sky and say in a deep voice.

"Dante is just the beginning..."

Ouyang Li's body shook, and then hurriedly respectfully said, "disciples remember the teacher's teachings!"

"Uh huh!"

"Step back!"

Mo Wentian nodded with satisfaction. Ouyang Li's talent in the Dan Road was not bad, otherwise Mo Wentian would not have accepted Ouyang Li.

"Yes, master!" Ouyangli, get back quickly.