"How could this happen... How could this happen..." Ming Jiuchu couldn't figure out why all this happened at this moment. The moment before, he was still controlling the Ming slave to kill people everywhere. The     next

moment, this Ming slave who had stood in the Qingming Palace for thousands of years actually awakened his own will!

This is simply unheard of!

Even if Ming Jiuchu racked his brains and thought about it, he couldn't imagine that such a result would occur!

For a time, aggrieved, unwilling, resentful, shocked and angry emotions overwhelmed Ming Jiuchu's nerves!

But these negative emotions were all transformed into something called despair and fear!

Ming Jiuchu wanted to flee frantically, he wanted to escape, he didn't want to die!

"Escape? Can you escape?"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out and passed into Ming Jiuchu's ears, like a life-threatening magic sound!

Rumble!

The next moment, a thousand-foot-long golden dragon claw appeared out of nowhere, crossing an infinite distance and grabbing the dim divine light transformed by Ming Jiuchu!

"No! Let me go! Let me go! I am willing to surrender! Don't kill me! I don't want to die!"

Ming Jiuchu screamed and begged for mercy with infinite fear and despair, and the divine light struggled madly!

At this moment, how could he look like the master of Qingming Palace, looking down on the world? With

his black hair fluttering, Ye Wuque captured Ming Jiuchu's divine light with his oracle dragon claws, felt his struggle, and listened to his screams and begging for mercy, but suddenly the scene when he first met Ming Jiuchu sounded.

At that time, he, Ye Wuque, was probably not even an ant in Ming Jiuchu's eyes. The other party only needed a look to completely kill him.

But now, Ming Jiuchu has become a kind of ant in his hands, and is in a dilemma between life and death!

This strong contrast made Ye Wuque feel a little emotional.

But immediately, Ye Wuque stared at the dim divine light, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he said lightly: "Die!"

"No!" A

crazy and resentful howl sounded, but it stopped abruptly!

Because Ye Wuque had completely extinguished the divine light of Ming Jiuchu with the oracle dragon claw!

So far, the leader of Qingming Palace, the initiator of this war among the five super sects... Ming Jiuchu, died!

With the complete death of Ming Jiuchu, the howl before death was completely spread out, resounding in the ears of everyone in Tianduan Grand Canyon!

In the distance, the nine-color pavilion master and the seven-color pavilion master of Tianyahaige, as well as the master of Miexumeng, who were fighting, all had wild changes in their faces at this moment, and immediately abandoned the master of Xilai Sword and the master of Tianzheng Saint, without caring about the life and death of their disciples, with endless panic, just wanting to escape as soon as possible!

However, the next moment, Feng Caichen directly chased after him with a sword!

The master of Zhan'e Sword was also dispatched with Feng Caichen, and the fate of the three people can be imagined.

But just half a minute later, three bloody heads were brought by Feng Caichen and thrown into the void!

So far, all the leaders of the three Qingming sects have died, not one left!

In this battle, Zhutian Shengdao and Cangjianzhong finally laughed to the end.

On the main battlefield of Tianduan Grand Canyon, the disciples of the three Qingming sects are still resisting frantically and in vain, but they have long been defeated. And this is Tianduan Grand Canyon, these disciples can't fly at all, and can't even escape.

Tianzheng Saint Lord and Xilai Sword Lord landed directly, like calling into a flock of sheep, but they were not killing, but sealing the cultivation of all the disciples of the three Qingming sects.

Above the void, Ye Wuque, Feng Caichen, Tianya Saint Lord, Linglong Saint Lord, and Zhan'e Sword Lord stood side by side, and a smile slowly appeared on their faces.

Finally won, this battle is over, the overall situation has been decided! Immediately

, Tianya Saint Lord, Linglong Saint Lord, Zhan'e Sword Lord, and Feng Caichen all saluted Ye Wuque with their fists!

Ye Wuque was shocked and wanted to stop it immediately.

But Tianya Saint Lord's firm voice rang out!

"Wuque, thanks to you this time, you deserve our salute!"

Helplessly, Ye Wuque could only accept the salute of the four people.

"The next step is to clean up the battlefield..."

Zhan'e Sword Lord sheathed the black long sword in his hand, and his temperament changed, losing all his edge, as if he had become an ordinary mortal.

"Yes... Although we won this battle, we sacrificed too many disciples and elders, alas..."

Tianya Saint Lord sighed.

Feng Caichen stood out with an ancient long sword on his back.

Only Ye Wuque's expression suddenly moved, as if he thought of something, and his eyes suddenly swept down and looked at the earth!

He was looking for Jun Shanlie's fallen body and the light woman!

The origin of the light and ethereal woman was extremely mysterious, and it was very likely that she was from outside the domain.

Although Jun Shanlie was killed before, there was no time to confirm his body.

For this opponent, Ye Wuque must confirm his complete death!

With a thought, Ye Wuque suddenly turned into a stream of light and fell from the sky. In just three or five breaths, he found Jun Shanlie's body, but his eyes immediately condensed!

Because he suddenly saw a pair of eyes with endless resentment and murderous intent staring at him, and it was from the light and ethereal woman!

At this moment, the light and ethereal woman was sitting cross-legged next to Jun Shanlie's body. That posture made Ye Wuque feel as if this woman was here just to wait for him.

Whoosh!

Ye Wuque's figure fell, landing ten feet away from Jun Shanlie's body, and also landing next to the light and ethereal woman.

Ye Wuque appeared, but the light and ethereal woman slowly lowered her head, stretched out her right palm and gently stroked Jun Shanlie's face, which had become ashen, and then brushed it hard!

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly condensed!

Because he was shocked to see that under the light touch of the graceful woman, Jun Shanlie's body turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind!

After doing all this, the light-hearted woman slowly stood up, and her eyes looked at Ye Wuque again.

No longer resentful, no longer murderous, but an indescribable coldness!

She carefully looked at Ye Wuque, as if she wanted to record the young man in front of her in her mind bit by bit!

"Ye Wuque... You killed Lie and committed a heinous crime! Your future is doomed, I will cut off your head with my own hands and use it to commemorate Lie..." The

light-hearted woman spoke slowly, her tone was equally grim.

Her words immediately made Ye Wuque's eyes cold.

"Cut off my head? Do you think you can escape today?"

Ye Wuque spoke coldly, but then he saw a trace of disdain and mockery in the light-hearted woman's eyes.

The next moment, the light-hearted woman's figure began to fade slowly and became transparent.

It turned out that the light-hearted woman had left in a mysterious way at some point, and the figure left behind was just a shadow similar to an incarnation!

"How can people from ignorant and barbaric lands know the vastness of the world? Northern Sky Region? Humph, is it worthy of being called a region? It's just a corner, a mud pit!" The

light and graceful woman's voice revealed an infinite contempt and disdain.

"Ye Wuque, I left this shadow clone just to make you remember my name, the Holy Blood Empire... Yan Qingwu! Remember this name well, when you walk out of this mud pit and know the vastness of the world, you will always live in infinite fear and despair! When we meet again, I want you... to be unable to live or to die!"

The extremely cold daughter's voice resounded with infinite murderous intent, and finally disappeared completely with the shadow clone left by Yan Qingwu.

"Holy Blood Empire..."

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly read out these four words.

Obviously, this "Holy Blood Empire" interested him very much, because it must be a place outside the Northern Sky Region.

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