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"You bloody and stupid demon!" The head of the water tribe cursed. Their strength is extremely useful in the battle of the sky devourer, but this demon is so 'faint' that he wants to kill them for personal revenge, which makes it difficult for them Accept, after all, fear of death is the most primitive and true instinct of every practitioner.

Ming Qi didn't answer, swiped the long knife, smashed past, and directly drowned the elder with a broken gesture, the king-level powerhouse died immediately, and the other elders who were about to blurt out their words did not dare to speak again.

Knowing that they must die, it seems that there is something more terrifying than death in front of the Emperor Ming. The thing that makes them fear is the majesty.

Ming Qi waved the crescent moon carelessly a few times, breaking away one after another, and the large pieces of broken pieces made crackling sounds around Shui Hanqiu. In those fatal broken pieces, he was not injured, but he was too frightened to move at all, looking at the aquariums around him People died one by one, and he only had more fear.

Finally, with a bang sound, he knelt down on the shattered fragments of the space, facing Ying Rou, he kowtowed and begged repeatedly, "Rou'er, please, please save Grandpa, please, Lord Minghuang, don't kill me!" Please hurry up, hurry up!"

The god of death was walking towards him step by step with a knife in his hand, his pleading became more urgent and incoherent, "Miss Rou'er, I am your grandson, I beg you, speak quickly, speak quickly!" Dao finally rolled his eyes angrily Ying Rou took a step back in fright, with a ferocious face and the chaotic coercion, there was a trace of unbearable in her soft eyes, but also more determination, she bit her lips and said with tears in her eyes, "Shui Hanqiu, you killed my mother , I'm not your granddaughter, don't beg me."

When he heard the words, he was overjoyed, but after hearing the words, he was furious again, stood up and cursed, "You bitch, you have no sense of shame and forgot that I am your grandfather, you vicious woman will be ridden by thousands of people one day, and you will be humiliated by thousands of people to death!" .”

Ying Rou didn't open her mouth, she listened to Shui Hanqiu's insults from the sidelines. She still remembered how this grandfather mocked and insulted her father when she was Hui nationality, how she laughed at her mother's stupidity in choosing the Ying family, and how she was in love with her mother. Let people restrain themselves and burn the scar on their face.

Even if she is kind-hearted, she will not have much compassion and affection for such a grandfather, but will have more hatred. She looks forward to Mingqi's killing of this beast that has made her live in nightmares for more than ten years. .

Shui Hanqiu scolded, turned his head and immediately knelt and hugged Mingqi's lap. A respectable and strong man, with such an appearance, he really didn't know what shame and face he had. Change, it will be fine after a while, Lord Minghuang, please spare my life for her sake, and I will do my best to be your cow or horse with no other intentions."

"Cows and horses, there are so many devourers. What's the use of keeping a vicious dog that has bitten Rou'er and the Emperor?" Ming Qi said calmly. The sword stabbed straight at Mingqi's throat. This sword condensed Shui Hanqiu's last hope, but it was also shattered under the flash of black light. The long sword was broken into countless pieces and scattered around. Bright, opened the prelude to despair and pain.

In Ming's palm, a cloud of spring wind was pressed against Shui Hanqiu's head, and the power of time poured in with him. The vicious spring poison slowed down countless times in the years, and it was igniting Shui Hanqiu's desire.He roared wildly, took only two breaths, but spent years in the torment of aphrodisiac.

The upright lower body broke through the shackles of the crotch, and was exposed outside. It was astonishingly large. It is no wonder that he has many descendants, which may be one of the reasons.

This is not over, Ming Qi lifted the crescent moon, and carved it on his genitals little by little, every word was extremely small, stimulating this raging treasure little by little.Ming Qi said coldly, "When you, Rou'er, burned a scar on your face, this emperor will leave ten thousand scars on your body today!"

After speaking, the waving intensified, but under the crescent sword, faint and unreadable characters "Ming" quickly appeared one by one in a square inch. The pain and blood loss stimulated his nervous excitement and congestion. The more he wrote, the thicker and long thing became more ferocious. .

In the end, Shui Hanqiu was in that years of spring poison, and the heart of this cruel inscription completely collapsed, feces and urine were poured out, saliva was gurgling, and eyes were completely dull. This is a life that is infinitely more painful than death.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine..." Crescent Moon paused in Mingqi's hand, and he lifted it across Shui Hanqiu's face. An inscription quickly settled down, and the power of Crescent Moon was deeply imprinted into Shui Hanqiu's body through these ten thousand inscriptions. , it is impossible for him to run Yuanli at this moment.

"The emperor will issue a special order, no one from the clan will kill you, you can still live, with the 'evidence' that the emperor let you live." Ming Qi looked at the stupid Shui Hanqiu coldly, said .The accumulated hatred in his heart finally vented out, sending Shui Hanqiu down to the ground with a wave of his hands.

Not long after this, Shui Hanqiu's reputation shocked the Clan, and even many cultivators came to see Minghuang's handwriting. Beatings happen every day. In just a few days, he has forgotten that he should wear a pair of trousers to hide his shame, because every time his lower body is covered, he will be beaten severely, and his clothes and pants will be torn apart again. There are countless fists, until now, he has forgotten that people are still wearing clothes.

Ming Qi tortured him so much because Shui Hanqiu touched his Ni Lin back then, otherwise he would have had a happy death like Lord Yan.

On the second day of enthronement, everyone went to the Hall of Che to listen to the first dynasty of the new emperor, and then left the Che clan one after another, and the clan became much calmer again. Mingyou was dealing with it, and he was out of the imperial pavilion all day long, so it was difficult for the elders to see him.

Since the Shuiyan Clan rebelled and was destroyed by Minghuang alone, Cangzhou was immediately managed by the Clan Clansmen, and the slightly rebellious clans immediately calmed down when they heard that Minghuang had wiped out the two clans by himself. , unexpectedly came to apologize, told the cause and effect of his absence from the enthronement, voluntarily apologized a few words, and respectfully let the envoy join the clan supervision.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, and Ming Qi in the imperial pavilion was fighting fiercely with 'Ming Qi', the guard downstairs shouted, "Master Ming Huang, the envoy of God has arrived."

"It's finally here." With a thought, the other Mingqi dispersed and walked down the imperial pavilion.

The four imperial guards stood at the door, followed him out and followed him towards the Hall of Devourer.Entering the hall, he walked straight towards the throne, and when he sat down, his eyes fell on the hall, and he saw a woman standing in the center of the two elders. Graceful, except for a strong evil spirit on her face.

"Zi Ling?" Ming Qi never thought that this envoy would be Zi Ling! ?With her status, she is far from enough to be an envoy.However, Ming Qi was even more surprised by her cultivation level, nine ranks, the pinnacle!

Back then, there were only two ranks of beast spirits, but now there are nine peak beast spirits that are comparable to Tianzun's second tenth rank, and this speed is far behind, at least in the past forty years.

"Greetings to Lord Minghuang, and greetings to Lord Minghuang." Zi Ling and the two elders among the gods knelt quietly in the hall, kneeling and asking her once favorite man, their expressions still cold and numb, like walking dead.

A burst of strong rustic air blows out from the bow, and Ming Qi frowned slightly. In the past, Ziling's earthy breath was purple, but now it is red. The purple is almost imperceptible, and this red rustic breath made him immediately Knowing the reason, he frowned and said, "You devoured your own child?"

Zi Ling's icy face smiled a little, although it was not outrageous, it was still a smile, but although the smile was beautiful, it was full of coldness, "Yes, Lord Minghuang." She replied.

The bloodline of the Great Desolate Land Beast was devoured by the Ziling refinement. With all the blood power of a Great Desolate Land Beast, it is not impossible for Ziling to rise to this level of cultivation. Surprised, after all, he was her child.

One can imagine how much pain she has endured, not only the physical pain of refining the child, but also the great pain of the soul.Perhaps this is why Zi Ling has a strong murderous aura all over his body.

Ming Qi felt a bit sour in his heart, but as an emperor, he absolutely couldn't show it, he said, "What are you doing here?" Ming Qi raised his hand and summoned the imperial guards to give him a seat, and the three of them sat down.

Because the envoys are not god-level envoys, only the Minghuang and Mingyou are inscribed in the hall.The three sat in the hall, and Zi Ling said, "I am here to deliver the invitation by the order of the emperor, and the emperor said that what you want to know is in this invitation."

As she said that, she stood up from the seat again, held a red and golden wedding invitation in both hands, and slowly sent it upwards, a royal guard immediately went up to take it, and presented it upwards to Ming Qi.

On the front of the wedding invitation, the word "Happy" is beaming with joy, which has a faint and provocative meaning, and it can be seen at a glance that it is Feng Dong's handwriting.Under the word "Xi", the Chinese characters "Feng" and "Feng" tattooed each other, with the intention of cuddling and hugging. The anger in Ming Qi's eyes was about to burn, and the temperature in the hall suddenly rose to enough to burn any holy-level cultivator.

Gently flipping open, the wind-moving domineering words came into view, until after reading, the entire invitation disappeared directly in the black flame in Ming Qi's hand, and a layer of anger gradually faded in Ming Qi's eyes, muttering "Fourteen In the future." Then he raised his head, looked at Ziling and said, "Thank you Ziling envoy to send the post, come and take the Ziling envoy and the two elders down to rest."

The two imperial guards immediately went up to the hall, brought the three of Zi Ling down, sat in the hall, and said, "Uncle You, you should know about my affairs, this time I have to go."

Mingyou was silent for a moment, and said, "For you now, only the Great Elder has the right to veto your decision, we just obey." Looking at Mingyou's smile, he remained silent, as if his shoulders were heavy again.The firmness in the eyes was slightly exposed, and Ming Qiyou closed his eyes, once again a pair of unfathomable pupils.

Ye Jing, in the courtyard not far from the Devouring Hall, Zi Ling was sitting cross-legged on the ground, the earth seemed to be undulating up and down like water waves, and the rich earth element force kept pouring into her body during the fluctuations.Since devouring her own child, her cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. The growth of ordinary beasts depends on the continuous increase of age, or some spiritual treasures, but the purple spirit and the beast can improve their cultivation and cultivation by themselves with age. Being able to improve the cultivation level, using the powerful blood of the Great Desolate Land Beast here, the speed of cultivation is astonishingly fast.

Layers of red mist shrouded the courtyard, and all the flowers, plants, fishes and trees had been dead for a long time. Although the red mist was thin and loose, it was full of mighty power, as if it wanted to repel people for thousands of miles.

"Purple Spirit." Ming Qi walked into the red mist, the red mist immediately tightened inward, was about to press down, and spread out to let Ming Qi move forward, he had already opened his purple-red pupils, and immediately He bowed to Mingqi and said, "Lord Minghuang."

She no longer has the fragrance of Ruolan who was a virgin in the past, but instead has a rotten, bloody, and icy breath on her body. In the past 40 years, she has killed many people, no less than Ming Qi. "Why worry about what happened back then?" Ming Qi asked.

She didn't answer immediately, her eyes fell on Ming Qi's face, a coldness spread from her pupils to the bottom of Ming Qi's heart, even Ming Qi felt a little cold.She replied without any emotion, "What happened back then made me what I am now. If I don't care about what happened in the past, I won't be who I am now. Why bother to ask questions knowingly."

"Why don't you forget? Maybe you can find your own paradise in Chaos Realm of Energy Beasts." Ming Qi said again.

Zi Ling suddenly smiled, and said, "Hahaha, Promised Land? The place where the Great Desolate Land Beast stayed is just hell, and they are the demons I want to destroy." The laughter was very flat, without fluctuations, and the calmer it was, the more chilling it was. The more you think about how deep this hatred is. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .