“This…this!!”

The old devil's pupils suddenly contracted, and then he shouted in horror: "How can you be so strong? What kind of magical power is this!"

"I won't tell you."

Qin Chuan raised his right hand, and silver-white dragon shadows circled in his palm, emitting an aura that made people's scalps tingle.

He looked down at the old devil and asked calmly, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

“I…I…”

The old devil was suddenly at a loss, because he really felt the pressure of death. In the face of that absolute power, he had no room for resistance at all.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't kill me, I am willing to be your son's personal servant!"

Qin Chuan laughed sarcastically: "Haha, I gave you a chance before but you didn't want it. Now... it's too late!"

Wow!

Almost instantly, the old devil made a prompt decision and soared into the sky regardless of everything, trying to escape.

"clang!!"

But the next moment, he had a splitting headache, as if his head was about to explode, because he hit a bell!

To be precise, the golden bell was covering the wellhead, and he crashed directly into the bell.

This tiankeng has been sealed.

"this!!"

His face twitched and he slowly lowered his head, only to see Qin Chuan standing below, looking up at him and smiling.

"I want you to die at three o'clock in the morning, and even the King of Hell won't dare to keep you until five o'clock!" Qin Chuan flipped his right hand, and the Nine Dragons Fighting Qi went against the sky!

Ang ang ang!

Nine white dragons crisscrossed and rushed into the golden bell above his head. The old devil didn't even have a chance to resist and was strangled to death!

The gap is too big.

How to make up for the three-fold power gap?

"I won't give up!"

Finally, the old devil let out a howl, his soul exploded, and his soul furnace dissipated.

At the moment the Soul Furnace disappeared, an illusory palace appeared inside, and then the palace also disappeared.

"The prototype of the Dao Palace?!"

Qin Chuan was slightly startled.

The Dao Palace is the symbol of a powerful Saint. This old devil has the rudiments of the Dao Palace. Doesn't that mean he's about to break through to the Saint realm?

"Sloppy?"

"Should we wait until he breaks through before killing him?"

Qin Chuan thought about it, then shook his head, because he thought of the classics he had seen in the library during this period.

This old devil will probably be hard to break through.

At least, within the Nine Suns Dynasty, it is very difficult to break through to the Supreme Saint Realm, because... this area lacks feng shui and luck!

According to records.

A great war in ancient times destroyed the ancestral veins of the earth of the seven kingdoms, and since then it has become a barren land lacking in luck.

In the land of the Seven Kingdoms, it is basically impossible to break through to the Supreme Saint Realm. Even Supreme Saint Realm powerhouses from other places will gradually decline if they stay here for a long time, just like... malnutrition.

Since this old devil cannot break through in a short period of time, there is no need to wait, because by the time the old devil breaks through, he would have already broken through!

In that case, why not kill this old guy to get rid of this harm to the people... Well, actually he mainly wants to kill people to silence them.

After all, he had been to this sinkhole and done all kinds of strange things, and these things couldn't be exposed.

That’s not all.

He did this to cover up Shui Qinghan's mistake, so that the kid wouldn't be found and killed by the old devil before he grew up.

He still had some expectations for that boy.

He really wanted to see how far this young man, who came from a humble background, was flexible and scheming, could go...

This world is wonderful because of all the evil geniuses. Otherwise it would be too boring.

Of course, the main reason why he can have such an idea of ​​wanting the world to be in chaos is that the stronger the supporting characters are, the stronger the protagonist will be!

According to the routine of general fantasy novels, his son should be considered the protagonist, and he is the protagonist's father. However, due to system reasons, his strength is proportional to his son's strength.

Therefore, he hopes that the young people in this world will be more powerful and that more extraordinary geniuses will emerge.

"It needs to be dealt with."

Qin Chuan looked at the messy scene in the sinkhole and thought that he should arrange the environment to create the illusion that the old devil had escaped.

This will avoid unnecessary complications.

…

the next day.

Shui Qingrou went to see her master early in the morning and told him that there was a demon hidden in the sect.

The supreme elder Zhao Fulong was shocked and quickly gathered his men, found the tiankeng, and prepared to eliminate the old devil.

But in the end, they came to a regrettable conclusion - the old devil escaped!

This old devil was very cunning and left no trace at all, so there was no way to chase him.

So the matter was left unresolved.

At noon, a group of distinguished guests came from the Seven Martial Sect, shocking everyone—the supreme elders of the five major sects!

More than twenty supreme elders, each of whom was at the peak of Tongtian Realm, came together to the Seven Martial Sect.

This lineup is a bit scary.

Many disciples were frightened by this scene and turned pale, some even suspected that they were going to uproot the Seven Martial Sect.

But soon, several great elders of the Seven Martial Sect came forward and smilingly invited these old guys into the forbidden valley of the Seven Martial Sect.

So everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems to be a friend rather than an enemy.

Qin Chuan and his son were soon summoned into the forbidden valley.

“Swish, swish, swish!”

As soon as they entered, a series of sharp gazes fell on the father and son, looking down at them.

"Are you Qin Chuan?"

A red-haired old man from the Queridao Sect looked at Qin Chuan unkindly and asked coldly.

"Exactly."

Qin Chuan said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Do you know why we are here?" the red-haired old man continued to ask.

"It should be to help the Seven Martial Sects resist the pressure from the royal family." Qin Chuan said.

"Humph! You still know! This matter was caused by you and your son. We old bones made this trip for you. How come you and your son don't even have a little respect now?"

The red-haired old man snorted coldly.

"What do you mean?" Qin Chuan asked.

“Why don’t you kneel when you see your senior?!” the red-haired old man shouted aggressively with sharp eyes.

The other elders also stood by and watched, looking at Qin Chuan quietly, as if they also wanted to ask him... why didn't he kneel! !

Qin Chuan looked at the red-haired old man calmly and said, "My skills were not taught by the Seven Martial Sect, and when I joined the Seven Martial Sect, I also made an agreement with the sect that my father and I would not have to kneel when we met anyone."

kneel?

What a joke!!

Not to mention that you are a scumbag at the peak of Tongtian Realm, even if a Martial Emperor came, I would not kneel.

The character of the invincible strong man cannot collapse!

"Brother Zhao, is this so?" A supreme elder of the Nanhua Sword Sect looked at Zhao Fulong and asked.

"There is indeed such an agreement."

Zhao Fulong nodded and said.

"Humph! That is the agreement among your Seven Martial Sect. We are not members of the Seven Martial Sect."

The red-haired old man still refused to give up and said coldly, "We have come all the way here to clean up his mess. We have already condescended to him. It is not too much to ask him to kneel down and pay homage, right?"

"this……"

Zhao Fulong was speechless and didn't know what to say.

"Haha, what a righteous act!"

At this time, Qin Zi could no longer hold back and sneered, "Everyone in the world comes here for profit. Even a three-year-old child knows this. Don't you have any idea of ​​why you are here?"

"Besides, let's take a step back. Even if my father really kneels down to you... I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"

"presumptuous!"

The red-haired old man's face changed slightly, and then he said angrily: "You are just a young man, but you are so ignorant of etiquette. It is true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Today, I will discipline you!"