The most powerful system in history

Chapter 440 Host Please Stop Your Nasty Thoughts
"Now, offer up the spirit of the dragon veins, and then you will kill yourself in public. The prince can promise not to torture your soul."

"The crown prince gave you three breaths of time to think about it. You only have this chance. If you miss it, you will be waiting to taste thousands of punishments in this world."

"Om ~ hoo hoo"

As soon as Yin Zhentian finished speaking with alms, he stopped talking and just stared at Qingzhou in front of him with cold eyes.

The land of nine counties may be considered huge.

But for a majestic prince, it is indeed a remote place.

As long as he gives an order, the iron-blooded army behind him is enough to slaughter the entire Qingzhou back and forth within a day.

Don't stay behind, just take it easy.

The lives of tens of thousands of living beings in the nine counties of Qingzhou can be taken by Yin Zhentian at this moment.

This feeling of controlling life and death made Yin Zhentian intoxicated and unable to control himself.

It is also because of this that Yin Zhen is extremely nostalgic for his crown prince.

Now that he is the crown prince, he has such authority. If he succeeds in taking over the title of "Holy Emperor" in the future, wouldn't he be able to control the lives of at least hundreds of millions of living beings? By then...

As if thinking of a bright future, Yin Zhentian had a faint smile on his lips.

"buzz"

His eyes fell on the sentient beings in Qingzhou again.

"Poor, you are all going to die, but don't blame the prince, if you want to blame, blame that kid, it's all his fault."

Without the knowledge of the sentient beings in Qingzhou, Yin Zhentian had already sentenced them to collective death.

The reason why Yin Zhentian didn't threaten Wu Liang to hand over the spirit of the dragon veins with the lives of all the sentient beings in Qingzhou was because the lives of all sentient beings in Qingzhou had already been taken away in advance.

This person, of course, is the commander of the iron-blooded army behind him, the three-eyed bloody general whose whole body is covered in blood—Yin Xuejian.

The reason why Yin Zhentian was able to invite him to come here was precisely because he agreed.

Regardless of whether Wu Liang handed over the spirit of the dragon veins, he could slaughter Qingzhou completely.

With this promise, a peerless monster like Yin Xuejian was willing to lead the army.

The reason why Yin Zhentian did this is actually very simple.

It was still three days ago that Wu Liang's impression on Yin Zhentian was so deep that Yin Zhentian had some shadows in his heart.

For this reason, such a killing god had to be invited.

Although Yin Xuejian's cultivation level barely reached [One Scenery of the Endless], if there was a fight, Yin Zhentian of the Six Sceneries of the Endless had no confidence that he could win against him.

Which monk in Shangzhou doesn't know that Yin Xuejian is a monster at all, and it is the kind of monster from the depths of hell.

In fact, even Wu Liang knows now.

Because when he was lying on the cloud like a slob, his contemptuous eyes flicked over, and he was about to despise Yin Zhentian, this little boy, but the system sent a strong alarm without knowing it.

"Ding, warning, warning, the host please advise, a dangerous target [Yin Xuejian] has been detected, a gold-level alert."

[Yin Xuejian: Wuji Yijing, the body of a demon, is a demon baby born from the mating of a human woman and a blood demon from hell. It is bloodthirsty and has no humanity. His power is completely beyond the imagination of the host. At this time Yin Xuejian has already regarded all living beings in Qingzhou as targets of massacre. 】

[Remark [-]: Host, this guy wants to kill you. 】

[Remark [-]: According to the evaluation of this system, you must not be able to defeat him, why not surrender. 】

[Remark [-]: Host, please stop your dirty thoughts, don't think about how humans and hell creatures mate, the process is very harmonious, not what you think.Ah, the eyes of the system. 】

……

"These three eyes, so awesome?"

Wu Liang was lying on a cloud, his eyes passed over the handsome boy who was pretending, and landed on Yin Xuejian.

As if feeling Wu Liang's gaze, Yin Xuejian's third eye, which was originally closed, suddenly opened at this moment.

"Boom~Boom"

"bang"

For a moment, Wu Liang felt as if someone had punched his heart hard.

The sudden impact almost caused Wu Liang to fall directly.

Fortunately, at this moment, Wu Liang's many titles played a role. Once the heart of the strong was activated, no matter how terrifying the mental shock was, it disappeared.

"It's dangerous, Nima, I almost got slapped in the face."

Although the risk of being slapped in the face was avoided, Wu Liang's complexion was still not very good-looking.

Originally, he thought that he was going to deal with the little boy from before. Although Yin Zhentian was the prince of the Yin Dynasty, his cultivation of the Six Scenes of Promise made him so powerful that he had no friends.

But after all, Wu Liang beat him up violently, even if he used cheating means, he still had a psychological advantage.

Who would have thought that such a guy would suddenly appear at this time.

"Although most of the systems are unreliable, they have never made mistakes in the evaluation of combat power. That is to say, the head is probably not the opponent of these three eyes."

"Damn, you really are shameless, little boy. In order to deal with this sect leader, you actually recruited reinforcements. It's shameful."

In order to pretend to be aggressive, Wu Liang continued to maintain his calm appearance, while complaining wildly in his heart.

Of course, what should be responded still needs to be responded.

The three-breath time passed in an instant.

The monks from the four states looked up at Wu Liang, and most of them believed that Wu Liang would agree.

After all, judging from the current situation, the conditions proposed by Yin Zhentian are actually very good.

It should be noted that monks are different from ordinary people, and death does not mean that everything is over.

Especially for Yin Zhentian and other Tianjiao-level powerhouses, who have reached this level, it is only natural that they have some supernatural powers of detained souls.

Physical torture is already extremely painful, if the soul is tortured, it will be even more miserable.

Many monks put themselves in their shoes and thought for a while, and they all felt that they would agree.

So they all thought that Wu Liang would agree, until the next moment, they saw Wu Liang open his mouth very clearly, and then spit out a word concisely and clearly.

This word seems to be of great power, like a rolling tide, sweeping across the sky.

"roll!"

That's right, that's the word.

Spit out from Wu Liang's mouth, wrapped in the power of mountains and rivers, so that every corner of the four states can be heard clearly, let alone above the void where the army is assembled.

"Boom~Hoohoo"

The wave of sound roared past, and Yin Zhentian's robe and beard and hair fluttered as it blew directly.

Then all the monks also saw a face-changing supernatural power, which came from Yin Zhentian.

However, His Royal Highness's face turned from white to red, then purple immediately, and finally turned into a rich black.

"Om~"

A handsome face instantly became like a glacier, icy cold to the bone.

And in his eyes, the killing intent was like an ice storm, howling out, trying to destroy everything.

But at this moment, Yin Zhentian once again abandoned his princely demeanor.

A handsome face suddenly distorted due to anger, and his eyes were even more bloodshot. Word by word, he issued a massacre order.

"The army listens to the order, and each prince will kill all the living things in this state, leaving no chickens or dogs behind."

"kill!"

"Kill kill kill!"

"Boom~"

All of a sudden, the murderous aura all over the sky gathered into a shocking sky column, which was as red as blood and split the sky.

(End of this chapter)