I am the most petted cub in the spiritual world

Jiang Ziyue tore the boundary wall apart and saw a group of masters welcoming her.

"Hey, hello, are you greeting me?"

The spiritual master could not detect his cultivation realm and sent a message to everyone, telling them to deal with it carefully.

"Huh? If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence!" Jiang Ziyue raised her hand and moved forward gently.

The man at the front suddenly had his neck and head separated.

"what!!!"

The single head was red and swollen, with bulging blood vessels and veins, as if it had been pinched.

The master who is good at medical skills immediately cast a spell to protect the body of that dear man.

Jiang Ziyue held her right elbow with her left hand, put the index and middle fingers of her right hand together against her temple, tilted her head slightly, and read the memory of that dear friend.

"Let me see~ Huh? Are you cultivating the ruthless way? You succeeded in attaining it by killing everyone you know. Why can cruel people like you transcend? The rules of this universe are too casual. According to me, people like you should go to hell as soon as possible~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the head exploded.

And the explosion was also the sound of gunfire that started the war.

All the masters aimed their big moves at Jiang Ziyue.

Waves of different styles of divine light rushed towards Jiang Ziyue.

Jiang Ziyue raised her hand to draw a defensive barrier to block the fierce attack.

bang bang bang...

Cracks appeared after the barrier blocked ten attacks.

Jiang Ziyue calmly disappeared from the spot.

No. 11 attacks broke through the barrier, and dozens of subsequent attacks flooded the air.

"Hit!"

The lords were happy.

However, the screams behind them attracted them to look back, and then they saw that the doctor who was protecting their dear friend's body was beaten through the chest.

The white-clothed man in front of him looked like a harmless man.

The doctor coughed up blood and kept bleeding from his mouth, but the blood did not splash on Jiang Ziyue's body at all. He was so clean and spotless.

The gentle and elegant voice sounded again: "Let me see what kind of Tao you have cultivated, haha~ Well... I gave up medicine and turned to swordsmanship. I was heartbroken by my tribe and changed to Shura Tao. Gee, why can you pretend to be so... good?"

"Ah!!!" The secret was revealed, and the doctor master was very angry, but he couldn't beat him, so he had to hold it in.

Jiang Ziyue tore his skin open, and then he revealed his ugly devil form, which also exuded a foul smell.

The masters were frightened and quickly moved away from them.

What they were afraid of was not the stench, but Jiang Ziyue's provocation.

These thousand-year-old men have long forgotten their past lives, and even they themselves don’t remember how many bad things they have done.

Jiang Ziyue looked at them with a smile, "It really opened my eyes that you guys are qualified to transcend and become masters."

One person said angrily: "It's not your turn to judge! Merits and karma coexist. Even if we commit murder, it is still the process of enlightenment!"

"Yes, yes, you are amazing."

Jiang Ziyue snapped the doctor's neck and kicked him in front of them.

The doctor was like an out-of-control wild dog that bit anyone he caught.

So they held him down and beat him until he died.

They were afraid of beating the doctor to death. This situation has already been taken care of by the other party. They are Jiang Ziyue's toys at the moment.

After five years of hard training and five years of preparation, there is still no chance of winning.

How to do?
Dao's heart was shaken, and negative emotions came over him.

The spiritual master felt something was wrong and immediately sent a message: "Turn off your hearing! Don't listen to his nonsense! Steady your mind!"

Everyone heard the spiritual reminder and followed it.

Jiang Ziyue suddenly raised her eyes to look at the Master of Spiritual Cultivation. Master Zhang, who she loved and hated, suddenly appeared in the Master of Spiritual Cultivation's consciousness.

Master Zhang called her over with a kind face and said in a gentle voice: "Good boy, you have worked hard. Come and try the lotus seed soup that my mother made for you."

She didn't move because she knew everything was fake.

Seeing that she couldn't come over, "Master Zhang" smashed the lotus seed soup angrily, pointed at her nose and cursed: "Master Zhang, your wings are hard, aren't you? Without me, where did you come from? It's just that you don't respect me, why not?" You are always against me! That Xia Siqin is obviously our enemy, but you still help her, I really gave birth to you by mistake! You are not worthy of being my daughter!"

The spiritual master looked at her coldly: "I hate you too, you are not worthy of being my mother! If I could do it all over again, I would definitely kill you first!"

"Master Zhang" laughed strangely: "Hahahaha... Not bad, good, come on! Do it! Kill me!"

The twisted face made the spiritual leader feel disgusted, "Then you go to hell!"

She made a move.

With a big move, "Zhang Zhizhu" disappeared. She attacked her own sea of ​​consciousness, causing serious damage. She spurted out a mouthful of Ling Xiao's blood, and her whole body was crumbling.

The masters all looked dejected. How come their strongest fighting force was injured and vomited blood?How to fight this?

The spiritual master raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and used his soul power to repair the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jiang Ziyue slightly curved her lips, raised her right index finger and drew a small circle in the air.

Ripple-like spatial fluctuations push towards the spiritual master.

She charged up and jumped up, trying to dodge the attack. She never thought that the attack was from all directions, and there was a tight feeling of space in places where the circle could not be seen. She felt her legs being rolled up above her, as if they were about to be rolled up. Intermittent rhythm, extremely painful.

Therefore, she gave up her defensive legs and concentrated her divine power on her right palm. After gathering it, she struck out a palm from the air.

The dazzling golden Wuzhi Mountain suddenly appeared and hit Jiang Ziyue.

Merit attack!
Jiang Ziyue narrowed her eyes dangerously. This person was quite strong.

Knowing that he couldn't eat the golden palm, he teleported out of the way, went around behind the spiritual master, and gave her a fatal blow.

The palm like a sharp blade penetrated the heart from behind.

The heart was separated from the body and lying in someone's palm. The spiritual master really saw her beating golden heart. At that moment, she felt the loss of divine power.The next moment, she felt nothing.

Everyone watched the body of the spiritual master dissipate bit by bit, despair enveloped their hearts.

Jiang Ziyue didn't give them much time to despair, and would deal with them the next moment.

They were all tortured before they died, and all those ugly past events were brought out by Jiang Ziyue, which really made them feel uneasy when they died.

After killing all the masters, Jiang Ziyue's white clothes were still as white and clean, and he continued to fly forward happily.

The destination is the spiritual continent.

After leaving the sect for many years, he missed Fu Shenzong very much.

After leaving the small universe and entering the large universe, another group of powerful beings stopped him.

He was a little annoyed, "You are really free, don't you need to practice? Do you know how to live longer? That is, don't meddle in other people's business!"

The Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Gods stood at the back and gave orders: "Set up the formation!"

With an order, the powerful men quickly set up the God-Slaying Formation.

Everyone tried their best to inject immortal power into the position where they stood.

The God-killing Formation was activated, and the red energy soared into the sky. The center of the formation trapped Jiang Ziyue, and the red light reflected him as if his whole body was covered in blood, which was very scary.

Jiang Ziyue raised her hand to condense a small magic power and threw it out lightly.

The magic ball hit the boundary wall of the center of the array, and a flaw appeared in the center of the array.

All the powerful people who maintained the God-killing Formation vomited blood, but were not seriously injured.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Gods felt that the situation was not good. He only used a small amount of magic power to injure them. The God-killing Formation might not be able to trap him for a few minutes.The Lord God comforted himself: "Don't panic, don't panic, even the Lord can't defeat him, it's normal that we can't defeat him."

The Emperor of Heaven was speechless when he heard what he was mumbling, it was so embarrassing!

Adhering to the heart-killing style, Jiang Ziyue did not immediately break the formation, but patiently chatted with them.

"Old man, how come you haven't transcended at such an old age? Your qualifications are too poor, right? Didn't you practice the Star Absorbing Technique in your last life? Why don't you practice it in this life?"

"And you, you have worked so hard to harvest so many beauties to reach your current state of cultivation. Why are you so unwilling to accompany a group of old men to seek death? Why don't you go back and hug the beautiful men?"

"The two old men hiding at the back, why don't you teach them the method of detachment? You two are the only ones who are detached, and you don't take care of your descendants. It's so selfish! They died miserably today because of your defeat!"

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Everyone was so irritated by what he said that they swallowed all the spirit-boosting pills in the storage ring for free, and injected a large amount of immortal power into the formation eye, hoping to destroy this disgusting heart-killing thing.

Seeing the suicidal way of killing enemies, Jiang Ziyue kept chattering happily.

It would be nice to be able to kill them all without exerting any effort.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Gods sent messages to them to stop, but few of them obeyed.

The great powers were carried away with rage.

When the first man collapsed from exhaustion, they realized that they were possessed by Jiang Ziyue's demonic ways. Unfortunately, they were too late. Without the immortal power to maintain one of the formations, a big loophole soon appeared in the God-Slaying Formation. Without Jiang Ziyue's action, the formation could be destroyed. It broke.

The formation was broken, the immortal power rebounded, and all the powerful ones were injured and fell down.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Gods, who were in better condition, wanted to move everyone away, but Jiang Ziyue didn't know what spell he had used, which prevented them from using the space transfer technique.

"Want to leave? It's too late~"

Jiang Ziyue smiled and made a magic circle that was exactly the same as the God-killing Formation, locking them all in the formation.

Everyone's faces became extremely exciting, including horror, anger, hatred, despair, etc.

"Thunder!" The old man of the Emperor of Heaven roared angrily and raised his arms. In an instant, an electric dragon fell from Jiang Ziyue's head, intending to block his movements!
Jiang Ziyue didn't have time to dodge, and was numbed by thunder and lightning.

It has to be said that thunder and lightning is the nemesis of the demons. Even if it cannot kill Jiang Ziyue, it can still cause him pain.

Anger appeared on Jiang Ziyue's face, "Seeking death!" With a clenched fist, the God-killing Formation strangled the powerful men.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Gods died with hatred.

Jiang Ziyue was unhappily arranging her unstained white clothes. The murderous intent in her eyes became more and more intense, and there was a hint of dark red in the corners of her eyes.

Set off again to the spiritual continent.

In the spiritual continent.

Cang Hua directed the disciples to move Xia Siqin's stone statue to form a formation.

Xia Xijin sat and watched, Qiu Beiji stood behind him, chatting from time to time.

Xia Jinxing and Leng Ziqi led Fu Shenzong disciples to repair the mountain barrier.

Qiu Linglong led the disciples of the Arctic Pavilion to summon the monsters.

Everyone was hoping that the big devil would not come, but unfortunately things went against their wishes and Jiang Ziyue came.

As soon as the big devil enters, the mainland's alarm bells will sound.

As soon as the bell rang, everyone's hearts rose to the top of their throats.

The twelve bells ended, the sky on the mainland turned blood red, and the sun's light was obscured by darkness.

Jiang Ziyue didn't like this color, so she moved her mind, and the sky returned to its original state.

Everyone was shocked by the change in the sky.

Could it be that the great demon was just passing by and had already left?
Jiang Ziyue quietly landed in front of the Fu Shenzong Mountain Gate. Looking at the familiar mountain gate, his eyes and nose felt sore.

"I'm back."

Xia Jinxing saw Jiang Ziyue at the mountain gate through the water mirror, and was a little surprised. He flew out of the mountain gate with his sword.

"Uncle Jiang!"

Jiang Ziyue raised her eyes upon hearing the sound, with no expression on her face.

This young nephew who left me and ran away should die.

Xia Jinxing didn't realize the danger was coming, so he rushed to Jiang Ziyue stupidly, and then his smile froze.

Jiang Ziyue's invisible big hand held Xia Jinxing tightly and asked coldly: "Why did you leave me?"

Xia Jinxing was extremely frightened: Master Jiang is a big devil? !
He wanted to reply that he hadn't left him behind, but he couldn't.

The big hand suffocated him and made him unable to move.

Jiang Ziyue didn't want to know Xia Jinxing's answer, because in his opinion, all answers were excuses, and leaving him behind was a fact!
In the past five years, the sins he suffered were real.

Jiang Ziyue pinched Xia Jinxing's chin sickly, "Tell me, how did you come back?"

Xia Jinxing's cells struggled painfully, unable to break free.

At this time, all the disciples of Fu Shen Sect came out.

"Let go of my master!"

"Let go of Elder Xia!"

Jiang Ziyue raised her eyes and looked at the group of cubs, the corners of her mouth raised in pleasure.

So many fresh and tender fruits~

Xia Jinxing shouted crazily in her heart: Go quickly!do not come!
Unfortunately, no one heard his cry.

The cubs were fearless and surrounded Jiang Ziyue with their swords drawn.

Xia Jinxing cried anxiously, tears flowing from her eyes and dripping on Jiang Ziyue's hand.

Jiang Ziyue's eyes returned to Xia Jinxing, "Why are you crying? What right do you have to cry?"

Xia Jinxing's moist eyes begged Jiang Ziyue to let the cubs go.

Jiang Ziyue chose to turn a blind eye, "Annoying little crybaby, if you want to cry, go to hell and cry!"

"stop!!!"

The cubs attacked.

These attacks were almost like tickling, and they didn't even move Jiang Ziyue's clothes.

However, the unlucky Xia Jinxing was different.

The brats' sword energy severely wounded him, who was defenseless, and he suddenly became a broken doll.

"Ah! Master!"

"I'm sorry, elder!"

The cubs sheathed their swords helplessly.

Jiang Ziyue burst into laughter.

He was happy to see his apprentice kill him.

"why are you laughing?"

A clear and familiar voice sounded, and Jiang Ziyue's laughter stopped abruptly.

The boys followed the sound and saw a man and woman in coarse linen clothes walking slowly towards them. They didn't recognize the man, but they knew the woman. She was their idol that motivated them to practice together every day, Master Xia!

Xia Jinxing's sight was blocked by Jiang Ziyue, but she could imagine the master stepping on the auspicious clouds to save him.

Jiang Ziyue turned her back to the visitor and let go of Xia Jinxing with her fingers.