God space.

The three kings Zhifeng, Qinglang, and Louluo, as well as the heavenly powerhouses, fell to the ground one by one.

Their overall strength is far stronger than clowns at the fourth level of the heavenly rank. Originally, just standing up to a country lord-level heavenly rank can beat the clown in front of him all over the ground. However, under the shock wave casually sent out by the clown, all the people fell down, like a hurricane collapsing a grove, easily, each and every one of the strong heavenly ranks collapsed to the ground like a soft-legged crab, completely lost. combat effectiveness. Even Zhifeng, Qinglang, and Louluo, the three most powerful kings, have no possibility of struggling at all, and the other heavenly ranks who are a few levels lower in strength don't even have the strength to move their fingers.

If one word were used to describe their current situation, it would be: waiting to die.

"Ah, why is this happening?" The Lord Qinglang didn't understand.

"Impossible!" Lord Lou Luo also couldn't believe it.

"..." On the other hand, King Zhifeng tried his best to protect Pearly Beauty in his arms before falling down, not wanting to let her fall in pain.

"The reason is very simple, you are all under the curse." The clown raised his slender index finger and laughed sinisterly: "Actually, the whole plan was planned by me, including the attack on you at the banquet." , the dead man's self-explosion curse, and the arousal in the Sea of ​​Storms are all in my calculations."

"We were injured in the Sea of ​​Storms, and we were actually using blood to trigger the curse?" King Zhifeng suddenly understood why the Double-Faced King and the eight generals under his command didn't kill everyone.

Before, I thought it was luck.

Unexpectedly, this is just the clown's plan.

Not only has the clown calculated the curse, but those who are still alive will take risks out of curiosity and continue to enter the tome.

"That's right." The clown didn't deny it. He bowed his shoulders and said with a strange smile: "If I kill you all too early, with my strength, I won't be able to open the shield outside the golden tome. In order to maximize the plan Realized, I decided to let you in, and wait for you to come here before killing you, sacrificing blood, opening the temporary opening of the shield, and entering the golden temple."

"Why us? We have no grievances or enmities with you!" The Lord Qinglang didn't understand, it's nothing more than Zhifeng who plotted Huai Bi's crime, why plot against himself?

"Do you still remember the massacre in Ginkgo Valley?" The clown's voice suddenly became tens of thousands of times more resentful. Don’t stay, this is a good thing you, Lou Luo and Wan Jiao took the lead in doing.”

"Are you the child with the broken leg?" Lord Qinglang looked at the clown, as if he had seen a ghost. That child obviously had no legs back then!

"You, you are really the last remaining seed..." Lord Lou Luo's expression changed dramatically.

"Obviously burnt to death!" Another Tianjie exclaimed.

"Impossible!" Almost everyone present participated in the Gingko Valley massacre that year, and when they heard of revenge, their faces turned deathly.

"Yes, I'm the dead leftover who made you burn in the fire for a long time and couldn't die!" The clown's voice was colder than ice, and his tone was more sinister than a ghost's breath: "You think I was Is it casual to talk about revenge? Over the years, I have been planning today all the time! Do you think that the invitation to the banquet from Lord Zhifeng was an accident? Hahaha, it was all specially arranged by me Yes, I counted your greed, even without Yue Taitan's appearance, without the bait of divine blood, you would still be fooled."

"It turned out to be the retribution of Ginkgo Valley!" A gleam of regret flashed in the eyes of the Lord Qinglang: "That was indeed the only crazy act I felt guilty about... Back then, my friend was just killed by someone, and my ambition has been bloody. The excitement got out of control, the madness of Gingko Valley, I regret it."

"Regret? Hahaha, what did I hear? You, who participated in the rape and murder of Queen Ginkgo, even said the word regret, hahaha!" The clown laughed wildly.

"That madam, I feel guilty for what I did to her!" Lord Qinglang smiled bitterly: "Although she said she had forgiven me at the time, I couldn't forgive myself. Since you are avenging her, then I will pay for your life!"

With trembling hands, Lord Qinglang turned into wolf claws, gritted his teeth, and grabbed his heart fiercely.

Grabbed bloody in the palm of my hand.

Pass it to the clown.

The clown gave a mouthful of disdain, and stomped down his long legs without looking at it.

With one kick, the heart that was still beating slightly was trampled to pieces.

Blood splashed all over the ground... Not only did he mercilessly smash the heart of the Lord Qinglang, but he also used the magic wand in his hand as a gravitational force to draw all the blood of the Lord Qinglang before he died, condensed it into a ball, and suspended it in the air. In front of him, preparing for a later blood sacrifice.

Qinglang was almost drained of blood, his face was pale, his lips trembled: "I'm sorry, although you forgave me, but I have not become a good person in the end... I can't forget your smile, I can't forget your smile Crying, I can't forget your forgiveness... But, I'm too cowardly. In Tianhuayu, in this place full of wicked people, I still can't stand up bravely and be a good person. I can only use viciousness to cover up my Your timidity... Over the years, ma'am, I have never forgotten... I'm sorry..."

His pupils are constantly expanding.

Before he died, there was a drop of bitter tears in the corner of his eyes, which slipped quietly and dripped on the blood on the ground.

When Lord Louluo saw Lord Qinglang committing suicide, he was frightened and frightened. He tried his best to bounce, leap into the air, and fled in a panic.

The clown lightly chased after him, shot like lightning, pierced the back of Lord Louluo with one claw, penetrated from the back, stabbed out from the chest, and held something tightly with his long and thin fingers. That was a blood-stained beast. heart.

Snapped!

While retracting his forearm, the clown mercilessly crushed Lord Lou Luo's heart.

Lord Louluo fled a thousand meters away, and countless blood was thrown into the air, forming a long blood rainbow.

The clown hastily returned with his magic wand, condensing that long blood rainbow into a second blood cell. As for Lord Louluo's body that lost all blood, it was thrown to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Faster than the Qinglang King who died of repentance, the power of law inside the canon was cleared, turned into dust, disappeared continuously, and turned into nothingness.

On the contrary, Qinglang, who died for atonement, died first, but there is still a small amount of will left.

The corpse did not disappear immediately, but gradually melted away.

The clown snorted.

Xiang Qinglang's corpse, stomping on it vigorously, smashed the head of Qinglang's corpse into pieces.

The corpse quickly turned into powder and disappeared.

However, under the clown's feet, surprisingly, there is still a crystal like a magic crystal, which condenses a huge amount of confession thoughts of Lord Qinglang during his lifetime. It can be said that this is an unknown "heart of repentance" .

The clown quickly killed all the heavenly ranks except Zhifeng and Zhuguang Meiren, and drew blood to make a dozen blood cells of different sizes.

Lord Zhifeng knew that he would not be spared either. Although he did not participate in the Gingko Valley Massacre, he was absolutely impossible to let himself go as a clown. He looked at the pearly beauty in his arms with nostalgia, bowed his head, and kissed the forehead of his beloved woman affectionately, motioned her to stop talking, and asked her to leave everything to himself: "Clown, I understand what you mean!"