Miao Prince's Mansion.
Qing Xuan took a step back and stood still, and the black lines that spread across his face quietly faded away.
He looked at the Miao King, whose attitude had changed drastically, and said calmly, "Are you the Heavenly Dao that the bird mentioned?"
The "Miao King" twisted his neck, and a "cracking" sound came from the cervical vertebrae joints, which made people shudder.
He chuckled and said, "Heavenly Dao... Is that what you mortals call me? Well, that's what I'll call you."
Faced with such a horrifying scene, Qing Xuan remained calm, as if he was watching a farce.
When Tiandao was tired of laughing, he continued, "I think it was you who possessed the old prince and handed the Gu King to Chu Xiafeng, right?"
"Yes, it's me." Tiandao seemed a little uncomfortable with this new body, frowning and saying, "These idiots who set up the game are so lazy that I have to take action myself."
For games, some unimportant settings can certainly be given less attention.
Later, this game became an independent dimension, and all the plots that were mentioned briefly became real events that happened in this dimension, with cause and effect.
In order to justify itself, it condescended to come to this plane and make these things happen reasonably, but it did not want to be discovered.
Tian Dao looked at Qing Xuan and said condescendingly, "I can crush you like an ant, so just end your life if you know what's best for you."
"You take yourself too seriously."
Qing Xuan narrowed his bloodshot eyes. A strong wind blew up in the Miao King's Mansion, and all kinds of objects were blown away, leaving a clear space in the hall.
Fatty, who was watching the show, was suddenly thrown into the air and immediately panicked.
“Chirp! Chirp!”
——What’s going on? What’s going on!
It opened its bird eyes wide, and its sight just happened to meet a pair of dark red pupils.
Qing Xuan withdrew his gaze and said with an ambiguous tone, "If you fall from such a high altitude, you will die."
The Way of Heaven said, "If you die, you die. You are just a defective product created casually."
A casually created, defective product?
Feichu couldn't believe his ears.
Qing Xuan smiled, "It said that you are supreme and forgetful. That's probably what it means."
Tiandao looked at him with gloomy eyes.
He was forcing it to take action so that he could guess its strength.
Cunning human.
Amidst the strong wind, a stream of air lifted up the panicked Fatty and placed it steadily back on the beam.
Looking at all this, Qing Xuan had no expression on his face.
He thought he already knew its weakness.
The strong wind died down, and the two figures moved in time and fought each other.
Why would Heaven descend upon this low-level plane? Moreover, it didn't seem to care much about its own existence or destruction.
Is its life so miserable?
Feichu held his head in despair, feeling very cold in his heart.
Tiandao originally thought that this was a one-sided massacre, but the terrifying strength of Qing Xuan was far beyond his imagination.
In addition, it was using an unfamiliar body, which restricted it in many ways and it was unable to gain the upper hand for a while.
It was distracted for a moment, and the silver light took advantage of the situation to approach it, forcing it to use the Miao King's pampered hand to grab the white blade.
The blade cuts through the flesh, and the pain travels along the nerves directly to the cerebral cortex.
"It's been a long time since I last felt this way..."
Tiandao narrowed his eyes, a twisted look of enjoyment appearing on his face.
"Then you'll just have to bear with it."
Qing Xuan curled the corner of his mouth, took off the dagger in his hand, and injected a stream of extremely yin energy into his chest.
The true energy circulates in the body, destroying the internal organs at will.
Tiandao's facial features became even more distorted, and the previous look of enjoyment disappeared.
The last person who made it feel this way was...
interesting.
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