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"Hehe, what the master said is true." Immortal King and the other three nodded embarrassedly: "Speaking of which, we are really incompetent as masters, and we will leave without teaching anything."

"Hehehe, a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of your life." Cang Xuanting smiled and said, "They miss you very much, since they are leaving, they must leave something good."

"This, of course." The Immortal King was sweating, and if he had any treasures that he didn't keep, he just waited to give them away.

Cang Xuanting suddenly turned around, staring at a large number of Hun Ling's subordinates.

For friends, Cangxuanting can be like a spring breeze, but for enemies, he has never been short of tough hands!

Cang Xuanting's eyes showed a sharp look, and his spiritual sense was everywhere, immediately covering the fleeing Hun Ling's subordinates: "If you have revenge, if you want to destroy my Era Temple, if you want to destroy my home, they should It is their destination to know what price to pay!"

"All the disciples of the Jiyuan Temple listen up!" Cangxuanting roared, and the disciples of the Jiyuan Temple immediately shouted in unison: "See the Hall Master!"

"Disciples, that is our enemy. Although the ghosts have fled, they are also the murderers who caused such a tragic loss of our homeland!" Cang Xuanting roared with a livid face: "Pass my order, kill Wu Forgive me! Kill me!"

"Follow the order of the palace master, kill without mercy!" Nearly 500 million heavenly monarchs shouted in unison. They are all survivors of the Hunling attack on the Temple of Era, and under the power of Hunling's faith, there are already hundreds of thousands of them. The disciples of the Jiyuan Temple died, and nearly ten thousand died under Hun Ling's hands.

The Temple of the Era has always been their pride, their pride, but now the gate of the Temple of the Era has been destroyed, and there are traces of being trampled everywhere in the hall, which makes their hearts feel like they have been ravaged.

Revenge, revenge!kill!kill!kill!

Under the order of Cangxuanting, all the disciples of Jiyuan Temple were furious. They rushed up one by one, chasing and killing Hunling's subordinates who had no time to escape. quick!

With a shout, the killing gun in Cang Xuanting's hand slammed fiercely at the crowd in front, and with a bang, the powerful energy shook at least thousands of heavenly monarchs screaming and flying out, and their price was die!

Those who dare to offend me will be punished even if they are far away!Cangxuanting was like this, and so were the disciples of the Jiyuan Temple behind him, all of them rushed forward ferociously to take revenge!

These disciples of the Temple of Era are not necessarily strong by the subordinates brought by Hun Ling in terms of personal strength. Hun Ling ordered the three major disciples to bring all the elites from the holy city. The highest is the eight-star peak Tianjun, but they lack two things compared to the Jiyuan Temple.

The first is momentum!

The Jiyuan Temple was invaded, and the disciples of the Jiyuan Temple were full of resentment. All they could do in front of the mixed spirit was to die like a man, but now they want to fight like a man!

This kind of aura is something that Hun Ling's subordinates don't have. The aura of revenge makes these Hun Ling's subordinates be suppressed at once, and retreating is the only thing they want to do.

The second is the main general!

For the Temple of the Era, their generals always raised their heads high no matter whether they were victorious or defeated.Chu Tianfeng, Zhong Yun, and Pingfan, although they faced the powerful Qingming Continent overlord Yazhu Hunling, none of them bowed their heads; The general itself is morale!

And what about the disciples of the Holy City of Hunling?Where did their leader go?Hun Ling was nowhere to be found, and none of his three major disciples jumped out to risk their lives, so how could they have the determination to fight?

Countless human lives are struggling in howling, they don't want to die, they are also begging for mercy, but none can escape the terrible energy bombardment, Cangxuanting is synonymous with the devil king in their eyes, Cangxuanting's name means with despair.

"I'm really worried that Xuan Ting will be demonized, he has been hit too hard." The ancient god of Taiqing watched the scene of Cang Xuan Ting Ling's blood flowing like a river, and his heart sank suddenly.

The battle ended in the blink of an eye, and the battle situation can be said to be tragic!

It's all the blood of the enemy, but this is no longer blood, but a river of blood!

Corpses were lying in the valley not far away. Cangxuanting just waved their hands, and their corpses were gone, turned into powder. Only the river of blood can prove how tragic and fierce the past battles were. !

Even Lu Ningxiang, who has experienced more than 300 nirvana, felt terrified. Looking at her angry husband, she felt a strange feeling.

"It's not over yet!" Cangxuanting roared angrily: "Shut all the people we caught to the Temple of the Era, and let them be the substitutes for the souls if they run away. They are the sinners of our Temple of the Era. Let our dead brothers know that we avenge them!"

"Why, he wants to kill those who are alive as a sacrifice?" The ancient god of Taiqing couldn't help being stunned, this is not the Cangxuan Court he is familiar with, it is too cruel!

If they hadn't given up their resistance, the Ancient God of Taiqing would be understandable. After all, they were enemies, enemies who ruined the Temple of the Era, and it made sense even if they all died.

But now Cangxuanting wants to kill all the living ones who have lost their resistance, why?

"Push up!" Cangxuanting roared, and soon the disciples of Jiyuan Temple pushed thousands of disciples from Hunling Holy City up. This is just one batch, and there will be dozens of batches in the future. , they will all become the protagonists of the sacrifice, and their ending is destined to be tragic.

Even their faces are full of despair, because they know what the fate awaits them.

"Anyone who violates our Jiyuan Temple will be killed without mercy! Anyone who dares to touch anything in our Jiyuan Temple will be killed without mercy! Anyone who dares to injure our Jiyuan Temple's disciples will be killed without mercy!" Cang Xuanting's forehead was full of blue veins: "You should all Die, break my soul directly!"

"Wait a minute!" Lu Ningxiang and Gu Qingcheng yelled at the same time, and the two beautiful women stood in front of Cang Xuanting, which made Cang Xuanting stunned for a moment.

"Ningxiang, Qingcheng, why do you want to stop me?" Cangxuanting is the master of the Jiyuan Temple, and no one in the Jiyuan Temple will disobey his orders, but this upright man loves his wife very much, Be it Ningxiang or Qingcheng, they are all the love in his heart.

"Xuanting, don't be a tyrant. Although you can kill them with a wave of your hand, we don't want to see slaughter on you." Gu Qingcheng said softly: "You have already avenged the Temple of the Era, and the blood flowing into rivers is enough Alright, you can stop."

"Xuanting, I know you're taking revenge, but if Yan'er's spirit in the sky knows, he won't be happy." Yu Long'er suddenly stood up, staring at Cang Xuanting's face with beautiful eyes, her eyes were full of distress.

Cang Xuanting suddenly couldn't say anything, his face showed a tired look, he was indeed too tired, his venting his anger and his killing just couldn't bear the blows again and again, if there were no such feelings of pain and heat Good wife, he really can't bear it.

"Listen, all disciples of the Temple of Era." Cang Xuanting re-issued the order: "First, take all these captives into custody and wait for my disposal; second, restore the Temple of Era. I hope to see a hopeful and The Vigorous Temple of Era; thirdly, I should bear the loss of the Temple of Era this time, and I will guard the spirits of all the disciples who died in battle to punish myself.”

"Hallmaster..." "Hallmaster..." All of them looked surprised, and both of them looked grateful.

"Not only the Hall Master, but we will also guard the spirit of the fallen disciples just like the Hall Master." Lu Ningxiang, Gu Qingcheng, Yu Long'er, followed by Lu Qingyi, Lu Yingyue...

In the dark night, there was a sudden movement, and with Cangxuanting's spiritual perception, it was known that the two eight-star peak heavenly monarchs were coming.

Cang Xuanting frowned, and said to Lu Ningxiang who was standing by his side: "Two old acquaintances are here."

"God of War and God of War?" Lu Ningxiang also felt their aura, but she was surprised in her heart, why would they throw themselves into the trap?

These two people followed Hun Ling to cause the catastrophe of the Era Temple. Although Lu Ningxiang knew that they had their own difficulties, Lu Ningxiang could not forgive the damage they caused to the Era Temple.

However, Cangxuanting did not capture these two people, and there was no trace of them among the prisoners of the Jiyuan Temple.

"Since you have already escaped with your life, why did you come here late at night?" Cang Xuanting's eyes sparkled: "Why, do you feel ashamed in your heart, or did you abandon the dark for the bright?"

Whether it is God of War or God of War, they have many blood debts from the disciples of the Jiyuan Temple in their hands. Of course, Cangxuanting is not angry, and will not treat them as friends at all.

Fighting God's eyebrows twitched, as if he was about to jump up, but was held back by War God: "God of Fighting, we didn't come here to fight."

"Hmph!" Fighting God snorted heavily, but did not attack.

"King of Nirvana, Master of Cang Palace." The God of War must repay the kindness. The last time Lu Ningxiang let go of the giant gods was unforgettable to him, so he respected Lu Ningxiang in his tone: "We are here to thank you."

"Thank you?" Cang Xuanting looked at God of War in surprise, and then looked at God of War with strange eyes: It looks like this, does it seem like you are here to thank?

"We are subject to the 'heavenly spirit' of the mixed spirit and have to obey him, but today the Lord Cang defeated the mixed spirit so that we can finally be free." God of War said earnestly: "First of all, we came to thank you, and secondly, It's also farewell."

This made Cangxuanting feel more comfortable. Speaking of Lu Ningxiang, Pan Niu, and Taiqing Ancient God Pingfan, they would not always be trapped in Qingmingzhou, and they would not always help themselves to look at the Jiyuan Temple, sooner or later they would Soar to higher ground.

If God of War and God of War have ulterior motives, they will pose a great threat to the Temple of the Era. It is not a bad thing if they can turn enemies into friends, and they can leave without worry.

However, God of War seems to be sincere, this God of War...

"Farewell? Where are you going?" Lu Ningxiang asked in surprise: "Aren't you in Qingming Continent, do you want to ascend to something stronger? Dongyi Continent or Huangyue Continent?"

"King Nirvana was joking, so what qualifications do we have to compete for power?" God of War smiled wryly, "We are all planning to return to the Ziyun Star Realm and never come back again."