Chapter 165: Regaining control of the Way of Heaven and executing the execution

In the Shenhuahui forum.

A post was pushed up.

"Important news, Shuiyun Palace intends to attack the Blood Robe Alliance, calling on Senior Blood Robe Sword God!"

This post immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"What's going on? How dare Shuiyun Palace do this? Didn't Senior Blood-Robed Sword God just destroy Guangming Palace?"

"The background of Shuiyun Palace is much stronger than that of Guangming Palace, but the difference in strength between the two is not that big. Where does Shuiyun Palace get the courage from?"

"Hmph, if the Blood-Clothed Sword God takes action, Shuiyun Palace will be destroyed!" Xiaoli from the Fox Cave quickly replied.

But the next moment, someone commented on her.

“Since Shuiyun Palace dared to take action, they must be confident and well prepared.

I boldly guess that it must be the Blood-Clothed Sword God who provoked Venerable Yeqiong some time ago.

Venerable Yeqiong wanted to attack the Blood-robed Sword God, so Shuiyun Palace had the courage to do so! "

When Xiaoli from the Fox Cave heard this, she was shocked and felt it made sense. She started to worry about the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

After all, he was the only great monk she ever talked to.

"It can't be true? Is the Blood-Cloaked Sword God okay?"

At this time, more and more people responded to the post.

"Alas, it seems that it must be Venerable Yeqiong who has taken action!"

"The Blood-Robed Sword God was a little unwise. He could have simply destroyed the Palace of Light. Why did he kill Venerable Yeqiong's people and even provoke Venerable Yeqiong? He offended a Yin God, and now he is getting his retribution."

"I have long felt that the Blood-Robed Sword God would suffer this evil consequence. He is too arrogant and does not know how to be humble in dealing with others. He deserves this."

"What a pity, a great senior!"

"Hey, the result isn't out yet, how do you know that the Blood-Clothed Sword God is going to lose?" Xiaoli from the Fox Cave felt aggrieved and confronted those who were pessimistic.

"Since Venerable Yeqiong has chosen to take action, it must be foolproof. He has won with lightning speed. The Blood-Robed Sword God is just a clown who has suddenly gained powerful cultivation."

"If he sees you talking about the Blood-Robed Sword God like this, aren't you afraid of retaliation?"

"The Blood-Cloaked Sword God can't even protect himself, and I'm afraid of his revenge. Do you have the guts to let him come over?"

"A giant demon like Blood-Robed Sword God is finally going to die. This is a punishment from heaven. I am happy. I will give you an extra meal today!"

In the forum, some people appeared one after another and criticized the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

When the Blood-Clothed Sword God was at his peak, they were jealous and dared not speak.

As soon as the Blood-Clothed Sword God was "suspected" of being in trouble, they all jumped out and offered their opinions.

Besides, they were not like the Blood-Cloaked Sword God who openly challenged the Blood-Cloaked Sword God, so they did not have to fear retaliation.

After all, no one else knows their identities.

When Xiaoli from the Fox Cave saw this scene, her eyes turned red: "You are finished. I will write down your words and send them to the Blood-robed Sword God!"

She took out the photo stone and recorded all the comments in the forum that slandered the Blood-Clothed Sword God, including his ID.

At this moment, she was like a filial and crazy fan of the Blood-Clothed Sword God, patrolling the entire forum and recording anything that slandered the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

It's a pity that she is just one person, otherwise, with a larger scale, she can control comments like those celebrity fans on Blue Planet.

…

The mountains and rivers are majestic.

Venerable Yunju was dressed in a white robe, looking like an immortal.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes with a curious look on his face.

"How did my old friend find time to come to me?"

A white-haired old man appeared in front of Venerable Yunju.

The old man had a strong air of decadence about him.

Venerable Yunju looked at the old man with mixed feelings.

This old friend has known him for a long time.

Even more talented than him.

However, a thousand years ago, he captured a ray of heavenly energy for his granddaughter to help her build the foundation of the heavenly way.

At that time, I accidentally got a whiff of the aura of a great disaster.

His cultivation has not improved at all, and his lifespan is constantly decreasing.

In just a thousand years, he has entered old age, like a candle in the wind.

I'm afraid that within a thousand years, a Yin God will die because of this.

All the Yin gods are even more afraid of the great catastrophe.

Only a few of their old friends knew that this white-haired Yin God was injured, no one else knew.

Even his granddaughter who had established the foundation of the Heavenly Dao didn't know about it.

“It was my granddaughter who forced me to come here to ask about the Blood-Robed Sword God.

"Why, did Venerable Yeqiong really attack the Blood-robed Sword God?" asked the white-haired old man.

Venerable Yunju sighed, "I cannot reveal this matter."

He had just made a vow in the Tiandi Cave and could not break it.

He looked at the white-haired old man and added, "You couldn't have changed the outcome in the past."

"Is that so? Sigh... Ever since I was injured by the catastrophe, I have been useless and cannot even meet a small request from my own granddaughter." The old man sighed, and he probably understood in his heart that Venerable Ye Qiong had indeed attacked the Blood-Robed Sword God and might have already done so, "Yun Ju, please help me this time.

I cannot help the Blood Robe Sword God, but I have to take care of his Blood Robe Alliance."

Upon hearing this, Venerable Yunju chuckled and said, “You really love your granddaughter.

This is a trivial matter, so I will order someone to write a letter and send it to Shuiyun Palace to stop the dispute."

"Thank you, old friend." The white-haired old man sighed.

"Binghun, your injuries..." Venerable Yunju looked at the old man with a sense of decadence, his thoughts turning.

"I have already asked to see a great venerable, but he was powerless." Venerable Binghun had a bleak face. "Now I am about to die, I only hope that my granddaughter can enter the realm of Yin God before I die."

"The realm of Yin God is so difficult." Venerable Yun Ju lamented, "Especially when the great catastrophe is approaching, it is even more difficult to break through."

Venerable Binghun remained silent.

Nowadays in the Canglan Realm, if one wants to become a Yin God, one must go to the Heaven Beyond Heaven and transform one’s own spiritual power into divine power.

In the Heaven Beyond Heaven, there is an endless sea of ​​thunder. Without someone to protect her, his granddaughter’s insufficient foundation will make it impossible for her to break through and enter the Yin God realm.

But the catastrophe is approaching, and all the Yin gods can hardly protect themselves. Who would be willing to waste their divine power and go to the outer world to protect the way?

That kind of loss is even greater than the loss in a battle between two sages of the same level. It will take at least a hundred years to recover.

"Binghun, you once saved my life. If you... go, I will take care of your granddaughter." Venerable Yunju said.

Reverend Binghun showed a kind smile on his face: "Thank you, old friend."

…

Heavy snow is falling.

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and caught a snowflake.

Great Wisdom True Lord stood aside, looking at the heavy snow, and said, “I have heard someone say that no two snowflakes in the world are exactly alike.

Snowflakes are like people...there are no two people in the world who are exactly the same."

"Why don't the snowflakes speak human language?" Qi Yuan asked.

Great Wisdom Master looked at the snowflake and said, "Maybe it's because it doesn't have a mouth."

"Really?"

"Probably." Great Master of Wisdom said uncertainly.

At this time, the snow fell heavier and heavier.

Qi Yuan's aura was changing silently.

However, no one could see this transformation, not even the Yin spirit of the woman in white.

Only Qi Jianjun looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look on his face.

As she got closer to Qi Yuan, she felt the spiritual power in her body increasing, and the speed of opening her spiritual orifices also became faster.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Yuan caught a snowflake.

He looked at the snowflakes and whispered, "Long mouth."

I saw that a barely noticeable little mouth had actually grown on the snowflake.

"Now that Snow Flower has a mouth, she should be able to speak human language, right?"

"Xiaoxue, speak!"

Jiang Ya, who was not far away, saw this scene and wanted to hold her stomach and laugh.

This Blood-robed Sword God made a snowflake grow a mouth, so the snowflake could speak? Of course, she didn't know that Qi Yuan didn't use magic to make the snowflake grow a mouth.

But use the power of heaven.

Just now, he had completely mastered the way of heaven of Wangyue Continent.

He is now terrifyingly powerful.

He looked at the snowflakes with curiosity.

Even though he used the power of heaven to make it grow a mouth and ordered it to speak, the snowflake remained as quiet as before.

Great Wisdom Master said: "Maybe it has no brain and doesn't know how to speak."

"Brain?" Qi Yuan pondered.

A miniature pig's brain appeared among the snowflakes, looking particularly strange.

Jiang Ya was completely helpless when she saw this: "Creating a living being out of thin air, this is something that even a great master cannot do."

"Really?" Qi Yuan was a little disappointed.

He originally thought that if he became the Heavenly Dao of this world, then this world would belong to him completely.

He is like a game creator, who can delete files, create game characters, and roll back files at will.

But...no.

He can only make changes to the Moon Watching Continent within certain rules.

It’s as if, this Heavenly Dao, also has another Heaven above him that controls him.

At this time, the woman in white came hurriedly and said, "High Priest, the army of Mara is gathering more and more. I am afraid that in another three months, they will be at the gates of the city.

The Yin God of the Demon Clan will also take action at that time! Please ask the High Priest to make preparations early and activate the teleportation array! "

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of many people present changed slightly.

The army of the Mara clan is finally coming.

Those evil spirits are finally arriving.

There is not much time left for them, only March.

"Three months?" Qi Yuan was surprised.

The woman in white glanced at Qi Yuan. She knew that the high priest listened to the Blood-robed Sword God's words very much: "Yes, we only have three months left."

"Three months is too long. These people are too slow. No wonder they can't accomplish anything great." Qi Yuan sighed.

It's obvious at first glance that the Moro clan aren't people who can accomplish big things.

Thinking back to when he had just provoked a small fry from the Guangming Palace, he immediately formulated the "Hundred Days Plan to Destroy the Guangming Palace".

As a result, these evil gods of the Mara clan were very slow.

After Qi Yuan said this, the woman in white was a little confused.

She was worried that the time was too short, but the Blood-Clothed Sword God... simply said that the other party was too slow.

Is this because life is too long? Qi Yuan ignored it. He held Qi Jianjun's hand and glanced at Dazhi Zhenjun behind him: "Since the enemy is coming slowly, I will go find the enemy.

"Gather the band, today I will take you to have another meal."

Qi Jianjun's little face showed a happy expression: "Daddy is going to take action against the Moluo clan?"

"Well, it's time to pour this fertilizer into the garden." Qi Yuan said seriously.

After killing a certain number of Yin Gods, his icon in the game might be unlocked.

But now, he has become the God of Wangyue Continent, and it is time to deal with these enemies.

This time, no freeloaders.

"Are you planning to attack the Yin God of the Moluo clan?" The woman in white had an anxious look on her face, as if she had heard something earth-shattering.

"Um."

"You will face at least four Yin Gods when you go there. If you are not sure, try not to go, especially... the high priest cannot go!" said the woman in white.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

If the high priest died there, the Moon Dynasty would be completely finished.

The teleportation array cannot be opened.

She couldn't leave either.

"I believe in Daddy. I want to go." Qi Jianjun's voice was unquestionable.

Seeing this, the woman in white knew she couldn’t persuade him.

He was very angry towards the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

Is there any father like you?

He didn't care about his daughter's safety at all.

"Since the high priest is going, I will go too." The woman in white gritted her teeth and chose to take the risk.

"You are not a member of my band, nor my daughter. What are you doing with me?" Qi Yuan looked at the woman in white with a strange expression, "Are you going to be a shrimp head girl?"

The woman in white choked.

A few days ago, he called her "Big Brother", but now he calls her... "Shrimp Girl"? She was helpless.

"If you want to go, you can join my band and play the suona.

Otherwise, there is no point in discussing this matter." Qi Yuan said, he was too lazy to bring more people with him.

The white-clothed woman's expression remained unchanged.

When had she ever been subjected to such... humiliation? But when she thought about the fact that the other party had two Yin God wives and a Yin God daughter, she knew that she could only endure it.

She was puzzled. Could it be that all the goddesses in heaven liked this kind of domineering and crazy person?

"Okay!" The woman in white gritted her teeth and agreed.

Qi Yuan smiled happily: "Perfect!"

He finally tricked a ghost into playing the suona for him.

His status and grade were greatly improved.

"Is everyone here?" About an incense stick of time passed, and Qi Yuan glanced at the band members behind him.

He was surprised to find that Jiang Ya was holding a musical instrument in her hand this time.

He held Qi Jianjun's hand and said, "I want you to play the suona, not the trumpet!"

Jiang Ya was stunned when she heard this, and took out a suona from her storage bag: "You took the wrong one."

"Now that everyone is here, let's go."

Qi Yuan waved his hand.

Suddenly, everyone was enveloped by the rules of heaven and earth.

They felt that their life and death seemed to be out of their control.

The woman in white widened her eyes with a look of disbelief.

Just now, the Blood-Clothed Sword God waved his hand, and she was completely unable to resist, just like those ordinary monks.

Her heart was shaken.

She is a Yin God, a deity with divine power.

However, when the Blood-Clothed Sword God waved his hand, she felt like a child, without any cultivation.

What kind of method is this? She had a terrifying guess in her mind, but she was not sure.

…

In the valley.

The demons gather together.

Several terrifying figures gathered together.

Maybe it’s because there are too many Yin spirits.

The rules of heaven and earth in the entire valley seemed to be somewhat unstable.

A tender voice came: "Venerable Mo Di, in this cooperation, Venerable You Qing and I cannot deal with the second-step Heavenly Master. We can only help you capture the Blood-robed Sword God alive and stop the formation from working."

Venerable Youqing stood beside Venerable Yeqiong, looking at the towering purple figure in front of him with a charming look in his eyes.

That terrifying figure was none other than Venerable Mo Di, a powerful man who was at the peak of the Second Step of Stepping into Heaven and only one step away from the Third Step of Stepping into Heaven.

Such a strong man would be an extremely strong man even in the Canglan Realm.

“If you dare to kill my brother, the one who has reached the second step of heaven will surely die. You don’t need to do anything!” The voice of the Demon Master was heavy and full of strong confidence. “Today, even if the Moon God Yuanjun descended to the mortal world, he couldn’t save them!”

The second half of the sentence is naturally bragging.

The camp that Venerable Mo Di serves is the Black Demon Abyss.

With his strength, he can only be regarded as a nobody in the Black Demon Abyss camp, and he has never even seen the Black Demon Lord.

"I heard that the Blood-robed Sword God had challenged Venerable Yeqiong when he was in the Canglan Realm?" A demon clan Yin God spoke up with a teasing look in his eyes, "How does it feel to be humiliated by a Purple Mansion?"

Venerable Yeqiong's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a childish voice: "A cultivator who relies on women is not worth mentioning."

"I actually hope that a great master will take a liking to me." Venerable Mo Di spoke with a smile on his face.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a bleak and sad instrumental sound suddenly rang out.

The expressions of the six Yin Gods present all changed.

"This is..." Venerable Yeqiong's expression changed slightly.

He had heard about the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

When the suona sounds, it is time for the Blood-Clothed Sword God to start his killing spree.

But why is there a suona sound here? He couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.

The expressions of all the Yin Gods on the field changed drastically.

Endless divine power continued to roll, as if to tear apart the entire mountain and river in an attempt to find the source of the sound.

"Who is it? Hiding your head and showing your tail!" shouted the Venerable Mo Di.

They couldn't find the source of the sound at all.

"Didn't your mother teach you not to speak ill of others behind their backs?"

The sound suddenly rang out in the valley.

"Oh, I forgot. You don't have a mother. Your mother died a long time ago."

After saying this, Qi Yuan regretted it and wanted to slap himself.

Following Qi Yuan's voice, a group of more than fifty people suddenly appeared in front of the six venerables.

The leader was Qi Yuan, who was dressed in a blood-stained robe.

His eyes fell on Venerable Yeqiong and Venerable Youqing, and he showed a surprised look: "Hey, why are there still humans?"

Venerable Yeqiong frowned and said, "Blood-robed Sword God, you are also a Yin God!"

Now the Blood-Clothed Sword God appeared out of nowhere, bringing a band with him.

It's really strange.

Of course, it is undoubtedly the Yin God.

For some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Venerable Mo Wei was also confused.

Faced with their six Yin Gods, the enemy did not run away, but instead took the initiative to attack.

Is this a suicide mission? There are only two possible explanations.

The first one is that the other person has a problem with his brain.

The second possibility is that the other party has a trump card.

Venerable Mo Di glanced around, always fearing the appearance of the powerful man who had reached the second step of heaven.

He looked at Qi Yuan, feeling extremely apprehensive, but still said, "Since you are all here, let's catch them all in one fell swoop! Venerable Yeqiong, Venerable Youqing, as agreed, the Blood-Robed Sword God will be handed over to you two."

Venerable Yeqiong and Venerable Youqing’s brows jumped.

That was the previous agreement, the Blood-Clothed Sword God was Zifu, but now it seems... the person in front of him is not Zifu at all.

They wanted to refute.

Who knew Qi Yuan would speak directly: "No wonder you are so useless, you are so fussy even when killing people.

Today I will teach you how to kill people! By the way, don’t be moved, and don’t fall in love with me because of this.”

At this time, Qi Yuan stretched out his finger.

He pointed at the six Yin gods in front of him and said softly, "The gods say that you are guilty of gathering together to speak ill of others behind their backs."

Following Qi Yuan's voice, the world here changed instantly.

The endless rules of the earth directly attacked the six Yin Gods.

The faces of the six Yin God Venerables changed drastically. They felt that the Heavenly Dao of this world seemed to have revived and was suppressing them with the power of the whole world. Their spiritual orifices were blocked, and their divine power could not function at all.

Venerable Mo Di showed a look of shock in his eyes: "This is the divine realm! You are the Great Venerable!"

This kind of scene must be that of a great being.

Only a great venerable can condense the divine domain and easily suppress ordinary venerables.

Venerable Yeqiong who was present also looked terrified.

How could it be possible? How could it be the Great Venerable! How could the Blood-robed Sword God be the Great Venerable! The woman in white who was playing the suona also widened her eyes. The scene before her was beyond their expectations.

Qi Yuan ignored the six people and said slowly: “God said that speaking ill of others behind their backs is a heinous crime punishable by death.

He has sent people to your address to execute you immediately."

Qi Yuan snapped his fingers, but for some reason it didn't work.

Feeling somewhat embarrassed, he had to dub for himself.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It was as if six gunshots were fired in succession. The six Yin Gods had no ability to resist at all and were shot dead by Qi Yuan.

The extremely powerful Yin God died... miserably... too simply, without even causing any splash.

The suona sound continues.

Qi Yuan looked at the people behind him and said earnestly, "Don't say bad things about people behind their backs, or you will be executed. I received such a text message and it scared me to death."

Everyone on the field was completely stunned.

(End of this chapter)