Back then, the Immortal King Qinghong used this method to survive and eventually get through it.

If he were to meet that kind of arrogant Immortal King, he would probably really disdain to fight against a rat-like opponent like the Qinghong Immortal King.

It was a pity that the Immortal King Qinghong met him this time, Qin Lang, who would never show mercy as long as he had the advantage.

"Qinghong Immortal King, I also want to let you go, but unfortunately, I think it's better for me to kill you now, because I'm afraid that if I let you live now, you will secretly sabotage me in the future, and I'm afraid I will be unable to sleep or eat in peace!"

Hearing this, Immortal King Qing Hong's eyes turned red, and he now knew that he was likely to die here.

"You can't kill me. My master is the most powerful being in this world. If you kill me, my master will definitely come after you. You and everyone around you will die!"

This guy has an owner?

Qin Lang frowned, as if thinking about something. Now he thought about the fact that few people knew about the rise of the Qinghong Immortal Sect, which just happened to verify the conspiracy he had guessed before.

During the period when the lock-xianmen system was undergoing changes, many things happened. Some of them seemed normal, but upon closer scrutiny, one would find that they were inexplicable, even outrageous.

For example, the Qinghong Immortal Sect was originally a second-rate sect, but suddenly one day, the sect's ancestor suddenly increased in strength, and the status of the entire Qinghong Immortal Sect also rose.

There are quite a few strong people who can turn their fortunes around after getting a treasure, but it depends on who they are. There are also quite a few people who are killed every day because they cannot protect their treasure.

The Qinghong Immortal Sect's rise from a nobody to the strongest sect in the southern immortal realm was too smooth, ridiculously smooth.

In fact, Qin Lang had thought that something was wrong before. Now that he heard that there was a master, it coincided with what he had thought before.

So, Qin Lang said to the Immortal King Qinghong.

"Tell me who your master is, and I can spare your life first!"

However, Immortal King Qinghong suddenly stopped talking, as if he was afraid of something.

"It's easy for me to kill you now. If you don't want to live, I can help you now. But before I kill you, I will extract your soul to temper my Confucian Sage Carving Knife!"

Immortal King Qinghong was horrified. Extracting souls and refining spirits was definitely the most horrifying torture method in the fairy world. Although he was afraid of death, he was more afraid of being tortured.

Qinghong Immortal King quickly said: "I said, it's Ye..."

Qin Lang pricked up his ears, thinking that as long as he knew who it was, he would be able to take a step closer to finding out the truth.

However, before Immortal King Qinghong could finish his words, he suddenly looked in pain, his pupils shrank sharply, and he could no longer utter a single word.

"Be careful, there is a strong enemy!"

At this moment, the Confucian Sage's carving knife ran to the front and blocked the way, making Qin Lang feel confused.

Suddenly, Qing Hong covered his neck with both hands and said in a halting and difficult voice: "Save me, save..."

He stopped talking halfway.

It was at this time that Qin Lang caught a glimpse of a faint aura appearing in a certain position in the void.

Qin Lang reacted and immediately took action to save the Immortal King Qinghong.

But it was still a step too late. Immortal King Qinghong suddenly let out a scream, and his body slowly began to disappear, clearly visible to the naked eye.

Someone did take action, and it is most likely the Qinghong Immortal King who is the mastermind behind the incident. Even if that is not the case, it is very likely that he is one of those people who are fanning the flames and aiding the evil.

Qin Lang's heart sank. He was still too slow. He almost got a clue.

The loss of this clue meant that all his previous guesses were useless, which meant that all his previous thinking was in vain.

He also thought that as long as he got hold of this information, he could follow the clues to find the more useful information he wanted.

Now, it's all in vain.

Dead?

Just die like that?

The strong men from all major forces were secretly surprised. This was the Immortal King, the most powerful existence in the world of immortal cultivation.

Now these powerful men did not sense the appearance of that ray of energy, and now they all thought that it was Qin Lang who killed the Immortal King Qinghong.

Before, they all wanted to nominate Qin Lang, but now they all have a certain respect for him and think it is natural for Qin Lang to become the leader of the southern fairyland.

"Uncle Junior Master, now that he is gone from my Southern Fairyland, I will definitely be leaderless. I hope that Uncle Junior Master can take charge of the situation!"

"Uncle Junior Master, we are blind, please agree to this request!"

"I am willing to donate enough spiritual stones to support the Suoxian Sect to regain its glory!"

Many powerful people in the families have now expressed their opinions. Immortal King Qinghong is dead, and to them he is just a passerby.

Now, they are all thinking about solving the current problems first. Only after they have solved them can they consider the long-term.

Qin Lang just felt that these people were flies buzzing around his ears. Although he knew they were flies, he did not try to drive them away.

"Since you all have such high hopes for me, I will take on the responsibility!"

After these powerful forces exchanged some courtesies with each other, they left one after another. Now, as long as Qin Lang agreed, there was no need for them to stay here any longer.

Many powerful people are now going back to make preparations. They are only thinking about how to please Qin Lang next. Qin Lang will be the master of the Southern Fairyland, and he will be the king of the Southern Fairyland at that time.

In this fairy world, the bigger the fist, the more powerful it is. Qin Lang can decide the ownership of their territory and even their life and death.

Therefore, for them now, if they want to get along well, they can only please Qin Lang and Suoxianmen.

As long as Qin Lang nods, they can rest assured from now on.

Some forces are now thinking about going back to pack up their belongings and escape from the southern fairyland with their families.

However, if Qin Lang wanted to kill them, with his current means as an Immortal King, it would be effortless, so he didn't run away.

Later, they found that Qin Lang didn't care about ants like them at all, so they felt relieved to stay.

In fact, unless it was absolutely necessary and Qin Lang killed everyone, no one would be willing to leave the Southern Fairyland.

They have their roots here, and they will be seriously hurt if they leave. Even if they enter another fairyland, they will not have a good life.

Qin Lang didn't care about those jumping clowns at all. He was thinking about who was making the move. He could only capture the position of the energy in the void, but he couldn't track the movement.

The person who was able to kill the Immortal King Qinghong without him noticing must be much more powerful than the Immortal King Qinghong. This kind of person may very well be the mastermind behind the scenes that he had been investigating.