The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 886 Killing Intent Under the Moonlight

The strength Qin Heng displayed far exceeded Han Ling's imagination.

In any case, she never thought that a heresy with only the level of the Holy Master, a paragraph that didn't know where it came from! , There is such a terrible method!

With such terrifying strength, he can be put to death with just a single finger!
It's unbelievable!
What kind of Holy Master is there? Have you ever seen such a powerful Holy Master? Even if he is said to be the pinnacle of the Holy King, or even half-step holy, some people will believe it!
Now, Han Ling was completely panicked.

The holy king's aura was gone, facing the golden little sun that was flying towards him rapidly, and facing this unprecedented sense of crisis, she yelled in horror, asking for help from the sect not far away!
This shocked everyone in Yujiao City. They all knew Hanling, and knew that this was a high-ranking holy king, an existence they could only look up to on weekdays.

But now, she was begging for help in a panic. The difference between this and the Holy King of Coldness in people's minds was too great!
What a world of difference!

"This, this, how could it be like this, Xianzun, is he so powerful?" Su Ying was also shocked to the extreme, and looked at Qin Heng in disbelief.

She knew that Qin Heng was very powerful, and knew that Qin Heng knew a lot of extremely powerful secret techniques, but she never thought that Qin Heng could make a holy king tremble with fright and beg for mercy with just one finger.

What kind of power is this! ?
"Who dares to hurt me, the Holy King of Yuehuazong, how brave!" At this moment, there was another stern shout, which came from Zhong Yushan. Come.

"Xianzun be careful, this is still a holy king, and his strength is still higher than that of Master Hanling!" Su Ying suddenly turned pale with shock, and quickly reminded Qin Heng.

"Su Ying, you traitor, eat what's inside and out!" The voice from Zhong Yushan was full of anger, and it was bone-piercing in an instant, and a young man in a blue robe stepped out of the air.

He glanced at Su Ying, extremely cold and full of murderous intent, then looked at Qin Heng, and said coldly: "Where did the heretic come from, dare to act wild in front of the Yuehua Sect, Junior Sister Hanling, don't panic, Senior Brother Here to save you!"

As he said that, the young man directly raised his hand to grab the little golden sun. At the same time, his palm was covered with a layer of white mist that chills you. He wanted to use this to block Han Ling's attack. .

"court death!"

Qin Heng snorted coldly, glanced at the young man indifferently, raised his right hand, and his five fingers suddenly turned into light, showing five colors of blue, yellow, red, black, and white, soaring into the sky!

In an instant, the five-color light swept across the universe, as if containing the five elements of the world, everything, and all matter!
Five colors of light!

Nothing is not brushed, nothing is not broken!
When Qin Heng just proved Hunyuan in his previous life, he was challenged by Kong Xuan. At that time, he captured the peacock with one palm, and even pulled out your five-colored divine feathers to make a fan.

He has already mastered the five-color divine light method, even better than Kong Xuan himself. Although it is only at the peak of Foundation Establishment, it can still be used as an immortal method to cast the five-color light and destroy everything.

Under such a terrifying fairy method, the young man didn't even have time to react, and he didn't even have time to dodge. He was directly swept in by the five-color light and disappeared.

At the same time, the little golden sun also bumped into Han Ling's body.

The Holy King of the Yuehua Sect watched the young man being swept away by the five-color light just now, and he was already in despair, but now he felt the little sun hit him, and there was only panic and remorse on his face .

What Hanling visualized was the image of the moon god, and she obtained the powers related to the moon god, the most powerful of which were the ice and the night. At this time, when she encountered the little golden sun with completely opposite power, she was immediately and completely restrained.

Almost in an instant, Han Ling's soul and dharma completely evaporated, and then her body was also wiped out, no longer existed, a holy king who ruled the world, disappeared in body and spirit.

"..." Su Ying stared blankly at Qin Heng who was standing in the sky with his hands behind his back, she was stunned, only feeling her head was dizzy.

It turns out that Xianzun is so powerful?
Even the Holy King is so insignificant in front of the Immortal Venerable, what kind of strength is this, it's too powerful, it's really too powerful!

As for the more than ten Yuehuazong disciples, they are completely dumbfounded now. They looked at Qin Heng dully, their eyes were full of horror, their whole bodies were trembling, their legs were trembling, and they all sat paralyzed. On the ground, looking at Qin Heng's expression, it was like seeing a ghost.

There were even some people lying on the ground, holding their heads, trembling and crying bitterly, obviously having a mental breakdown, and being frightened by Qin Heng's strength, they were so frightened that their spirits became abnormal.

Qin Heng ignored them, descended from the sky, returned to Su Ying's side, pointed to the deacon's mansion in front of the city, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go in."

"Ah, go in?" Su Ying was surprised when she heard the words, she looked at Qin Heng in astonishment, and said, "Go, what are you doing here, there should be no one inside."

She didn't understand what Qin Heng wanted to do now.

"Yuehuazong, how many holy kings are there?" Qin Heng walked to the deacon's mansion in the city, and said to Su Ying, "You should know this number."

"Five in total." Su Ying followed behind.

"Now I've killed two." Qin Heng walked forward with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "As long as Yuehua Shenjun is not stupid, he will not continue to let the holy king come to me, but the holy king, or he should come in person."

"God, holy!?" Su Ying's little face suddenly turned pale. To her, the level of sacredness is a legend in legends!

Although Sect Master Yuehua is a strong person at the sacred level, he hardly shows up on weekdays, and she has not seen it a few times, and every time she sees her, she can't even see the specific appearance clearly.

However, the divine strength is unquestionable. This is a strong man in the cosmic starry sky who can incarnate as the sun and destroy galaxies with every move!
Would Immortal Venerable be an opponent of such a strong man! ?

Su Ying was puzzled again, but she didn't ask, because she knew that Qin Heng must have made a decision, so she followed behind Qin Heng without saying a word.

The Yuehua Sect disciples outside also heard what Qin Heng and Su Ying said earlier, and they who were in despair and fear immediately became excited!
sacred!

If there is a holy king from the sect coming, that kid will definitely die, no matter how powerful a holy king is, it is impossible to match the holy king, let alone a holy master?
These dozen people agreed in their hearts!
At this time, in the deacon's residence in the city, Qin Heng looked in the direction of Zhong Yushan, with a calm expression, and said to Su Ying beside him, "Brew me a pot of tea."

"Yes, Xianzun." Su Ying nodded, started to prepare, and asked by the way: "You, this is to entertain guests, the sacredness of Yuehuazong..."

"When your tea is ready, the holiness of Yuehuazong will die." Qin Heng smiled faintly, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked outside without waiting for Su Ying to speak.

It was already night, and under the bright moon, it was as bright as jade!
Under the moonlight, Qin Heng's shadow stretched very long behind him, even longer than the trees in the courtyard. He walked slowly, and suddenly, his shadow jumped up, pointed at him like a knife, and slashed at him. Qin Heng's neck!
(End of this chapter)