The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 807 False saints should be punished!

A giant as tall as a thousand meters, this is the concept of height! ?
Ordinary residential buildings have a floor height of three meters, a hundred-story building is only 300 meters, and a three-hundred-story building is only 900 meters! !
Now the tallest skyscraper in China, the Tianhai Center Building is not enough, it is only more than 600 meters high, and it looks soaring from the ground, which is extremely spectacular!
Moreover, buildings and people have the same height, but the impact they bring to people is completely different!
Yu Junling was dumbfounded.

She looked at the towering giant in front of her in disbelief, with an incredible expression on her face, her mind was buzzing, and her thinking stopped for a moment!

Oh my God!
A thousand-meter-tall giant, this, this is actually Qin Heng! ?
Unbelievable!

I really miss you! !

"how is this possible!?"

Zhu Lang screamed in horror. He watched Qin Heng change from an "ordinary person" into a giant with a height of [-] meters, like a mountain, and he was scared to death!
At this time, the innate qi in Zhu Lang's body was almost going to spread retrogradely, his expression was distorted, he was terrified, he looked crazy, and he couldn't believe the facts in front of him.

He is obviously just an ordinary person, why did he suddenly erupt with such terrifying power! ? ?

Zhu Lang was shocked in his heart, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, Qin Heng's palm grabbed him, but he didn't dodge, he didn't realize until the palm was close, but now it's too late to dodge! !
boom!
Qin Heng clenched his fingers tightly and grabbed Zhu Lang in his hand. Now his palm is nearly [-] meters long. With such a grasp, there is no possibility for Zhu Lang to resist at all!
However, in this way, Zhu Lang couldn't speak anymore, and within a few seconds, he would be crushed to death in Qin Heng's palm, so he opened his palm, stretched out two fingers on the other hand, and squeezed Live in Julang.

It's like pinching an ant.

"Are you a disciple of Zhu Xi's corrupt Confucianism?" Qin Heng looked down at Zhu Lang who was held in his hands, and said flatly, "Tell me where he is, and I will kill him."

For Zhu Xi, the so-called Confucian sage, Qin Heng didn't have the slightest liking, and could even be said to be extremely disgusted, because Zhu Xi's Neo-Confucianism is the chief culprit that has imprisoned the Chinese people's thinking and blood for hundreds of years!

The stagnation of social development for hundreds of years, the sinking of Shenzhou a hundred years ago, and the heinous humiliation are all inseparable from Zhu Xi's Neo Confucianism. He, the so-called Confucian saint, should actually be the sinner of the Chinese nation through the ages, and should be thousands of dollars. Cut, both body and spirit are destroyed!
"Ahh! You are so brave, you dare to insult my master Zhu Lang and my Confucian sage, you are looking for death!!" Zhu Lang roared, staring at Qin Heng, Shen Channel:

"I don't care who you are or how powerful you are. Now you let me go immediately, otherwise my master will destroy you all when my master comes! My master Zhu Zi is already at the level of the Holy Master. The era of the world is invincible!"

hum!
With a casual throw, Qin Heng threw Zhu Lang out of his left hand, tearing the air apart and bumping into layers of turbulent vitality flow, causing his qi and blood to flow backwards, and his true qi rioted. The pain was excruciating, and finally, with a bang, it hit the palm of Qin Heng's right hand!
Still, it didn't leave his palm! !
At this time, Yu Junling on the ground felt a little numb, stunned, looked at Qin Heng in disbelief, and murmured: "It's so strong, it's really strong, it's too strong!!"

In Yu Junling's eyes, a great congenital master like Zhu Lang is already irresistible and invincible, but now he is like a little ant, caught in Qin Heng's hand and teased at will!
so amazing!

It's really amazing! !

"Qin Heng, who are you?" Yu Junling looked at Qin Heng in shock, and at the same time guessed his identity, feeling very curious.

In contrast, Zhu Lang is now in a state of embarrassment.

When Zhu Lang bumped into Qin Heng's palm, he felt as if he had fallen from a height of thousands of meters. His whole bones were about to break and his head was about to explode. Blood flowed from all seven orifices. The pain was excruciating.

However, even in this situation, Zhu Lang still didn't believe that Qin Heng would kill him, and even dared to continue threatening, wanting Qin Heng to let him go and let him go!

"Stop! Stop! You don't even know how strong my master is, do you know what a Holy Master is!??"

Zhu Lang lay in Qin Heng's palm, looked at this terrifyingly powerful giant, and said, "Even if you are a thousand meters tall, you are just a small ant in the domain of the Holy Lord, and you are not vulnerable at all. If you kill Me, you must die! You must die!"

Snapped! !

Qin Heng slapped his palm, like an ordinary person bulging, but directly shattered all the bones of Zhu Lang's body. When the two palms were separated, Zhu Lang's whole body twitched and trembled, his facial expressions Thoroughly twisted and excruciatingly painful.

From the body to the limbs, all were distorted and deformed, and even turned into fleshy paste. It can be described as extremely miserable. This is because he has an innate level of cultivation, and he has the protection of true energy. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago. Can't die anymore.

"I didn't ask you to talk nonsense." Qin Heng said lightly, but he is now a thousand meters tall, and he just speaks in ordinary words, just like bursts of thunder, making the clouds billow and the mountains and rivers tremble, "I'll ask you again, where is Zhu Xi?" ?”

"This, this, this..." Zhu Lang was completely overwhelmed, he couldn't even speak, he looked at Qin Heng with fear in his eyes, after a moment of silence, he said in a trembling voice: "Master, Master! In Moyi No. [-] Middle School, he teaches Chinese studies."

"A hypocrite with sour Neo-Confucianism actually teaches middle school students Chinese studies?" Qin Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "This old thing wants to dig a grave for the younger generation!"

It is true that there are indeed many essences in Chinese studies, which are the legacy left by the ancestors and treasures that people today cannot forget. Tool for notifications!
And most of these dross, these families, and these tools of the rulers are inseparable from Confucianism and Zhu Xi. When he teaches Chinese studies to middle school students, he is simply destroying the lives of students! !

Be punished! !
Qin Heng's figure flickered, and he returned to the size of a normal person. He grabbed the half-dead Zhu Lang with one hand, turned his head to look at Yu Junling who was already stunned, and said with a light smile, "Let's go?"

"Go, where are you going?" Yu Junling was taken aback.

She is still a little dazed now, what happened just now was really too sudden, she never dreamed that the person she brought to join Misty Rain Sect would be so powerful.

"Go and kill the false saint!" Qin Heng smiled faintly, grabbed Yu Junling's wrist, and took a step forward. In an instant, the surrounding brilliance distorted and faded away, and the void distorted!
Walk through the spirit world!

(End of this chapter)