The best golden pupil

Chapter 1733 Infighting
One person suspended in the air is above ten thousand people.

I saw a big golden handprint sunk into the square, and Lei Qianjue was smashed under it, and a bloody smell could be faintly smelled, overflowing quietly.

That was Lei Qianjue!

The suzerain of the majestic Thunder Punishment Sect, the son of the Thunder Punisher Venerable, has a powerful cultivation base in the mid-stage of refining gods.

How could it be suppressed so easily?
Tens of thousands of monks were full of disbelief, their eyes widened in astonishment. Although there was news of defeat, no one who had never seen it with their own eyes could easily believe it.

Ning Tao flicked his clothes, as if he had done an insignificant thing. Even though his injury is not healed yet, he can deal with a little Lei Qianjue with a flick of his fingers.

Before he swallowed the Dragon Ball, he had the confidence to single out Taoist Yuntian, but with his current strength, he is confident enough to single out the three gods of Kunlun and win!
Lei Qianjue, the suzerain of a generation, has lost both body and spirit!
"asshole!"

The representative of Lei Xingzong was furious, and roared with red eyes: "Ning Tao, you are provoking my Kunlun Realm and ignoring my dignity, what should you do!"

"Also, if your parents and your teacher didn't teach you, then you should listen to this old man. Defeat and surrender are two different concepts. It doesn't mean that you can conquer my Kunlun world if you win the war. !"

"Yes, extremely stupid!"

"You killed so many relatives, friends, brothers and sisters in my Kunlun, we haven't troubled you yet, yet you dare to come over and ask us to surrender, what kind of dream are you kidding!"

Dazemen represents murderous intent.

"Also, remember, kid, we are the ones who are negotiating terms with you now, talking about our request to accept defeat and let them shake hands and make peace."

"It's not that you, as the winner, come to negotiate terms with us arrogantly, and want us to disband Shangzong and hand over a thousand years of experience, which is simply ridiculous," the representative of Fenyangu said with a grin.

The representative of Zen Buddhism shouted: "That's right, you really think that my Kunlun Realm is powerless to fight back. We still have monks from the Nine Continents. You can't kill them all. You can't kill them all. You have to shake hands and make peace, or fight to the end!"

"My dignity in Kunlun Realm cannot be bullied, only respected!"

"The majesty of my Kunlun realm cannot be humiliated, I can only worship!"

"My Kunlun interface can't be killed, it can only be given!"

Every word is like a tongue bursting with spring thunder, full of confidence, full of arrogance, and self-respect.

"Boom!"

The disciples of the seven great sects all burst out with spiritual power, and there are many first-class forces. Although they are not powerful, they can't be underestimated when they gather together.

"Don't bully, don't humiliate, don't kill!"

The sound was deafening, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, containing the hatred of Ning Tao from the seven great masters.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ning Tao laughed heartily, and it spread throughout the world. He laughed at these people for their ignorance, and he laughed at these people for their self-righteousness.

Having been in the top position for a long time, they still think about the future rule. They don't allow sand in their eyes, they don't allow others to ride on their heads, and they don't allow anyone to threaten them.

Thousands of years of overlord rule, the bones have long been decayed.

"Why, is it funny? Don't think that I'm just joking with you, the one who is in danger now...is you!" The representative of Lei Xingzong held the lightning stick in his hand.

Ning Tao shook his head sarcastically, and said with a sneer, "You want face, dignity, nuclear weapons, and you want to continue to rule Kunlun in the future!"

"I can only tell you, dreaming!"

"Bastard, what did you say!"

Nearly a thousand Shangzong disciples stared angrily.

Ning Tao looked at each other coldly, and said: "Listen to the lord, it is a holy war launched by your Kunlun realm, plundering famous mountain dragon veins, who is the victim, move your pig heads and think about it."

"The jihad failed, and you still have the face to ask me for defeat conditions. Whether you won or we won, you are not qualified to raise any conditions."

"Also, losers have no dignity, no face, and no right to threaten me. You should beg me to shake hands and make peace, not me begging you!"

The faces of tens of thousands of monks changed, every word pierced their hearts like knives, and their faces were pale.

Before several representatives could speak, Ning Tao sneered again: "The lord of the alliance said that he would disband the Shangzong. Don't doubt what I said. After three days, hand over your background, otherwise, your Kunlun realm will be razed!"

"Hmph, then try it, my Kunlun Realm will definitely fight to the end," the representative of Lei Xingzong said forcefully.

"Blood battle to the end!"

Ning Tao was about to leave, but when he heard these words, he suddenly said leisurely: "Haven't you guys found out yet?"

Immediately sneered and said to the tens of thousands of monks: "Thousands of years, others may not understand you, but I have gone deep into the bottom, so I naturally understand you."

"Boldly speak out the voice in your heart, and I will make the decision for you. Those who do not want to continue serving the Seven Great Sects should remain silent. Those who are willing to work for the Sect can shout out that I am willing."

"Three, two, one!"

"I am willing, and I am willing...!"

When these voices came, Ning Tao smiled triumphantly, but the faces of the seven great masters were pale.

Several representatives stiffened their necks and looked hard. It was true that someone shouted their willingness, but there were tens of thousands of people present, but the voices made by them were less than a hundred!

Tens of thousands of people... fell silent!
As for those who shouted their willingness, they still had something to do with their ancestors, the monks from the Nine Continents... all remained silent!
"This... how is this possible, no, I don't believe it, this is impossible, how dare you betray our Shangzong, we are your faith, the leader."

Lei Xingzong's representative cried out in shock.

But when tens of thousands of eyes raised, they were full of anger.

"Oh, it's really come to this point."

Xian Yunhe stepped out slowly, first looked at Ning Tao complicatedly, and then explained: "The seven great masters have dominated Kunlun for thousands of years, becoming more and more arrogant and domineering, bullying the weak, and these have already made the people angry and resentful."

"I once mentioned it to Taoist Yuntian, but they all sneered at my words, saying that the Kunlun Realm is what they say, but in fact it's what everyone says."

"To put it bluntly, they would rather believe in Alliance Leader Ning than endure the oppression of the Emperor!"

"What, bastard!"

The representative of Fenyangu cursed angrily, and even subconsciously threatened: "You damned untouchables, how dare you betray the Shangzong without fearing that your entire family will be wiped out."

"laugh!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a spear in his chest.

The person who made the shot was a ferocious middle-aged man, spewing out spiritual power, instantly shaking it into blood foam, staining his face terribly.

"All of you Shangzong deserve to die. Kill my whole family and slaughter my brothers. This debt will never end!"

"Kill kill kill!"

Tens of thousands of monks roared with anger.

"Damn it, are you untouchables going to rebel, dare to disobey our ancestor?"

The representative of Lei Xingzong hadn't finished his words when he was slapped into a fleshy paste by a huge palm print, and ancient giant hands broke through the sea of ​​clouds, and they were slapped heavily like thunder.

"Boom!"

The representatives of the seven great sects all died.

The one who shot was Ning Tao.

Just when the hall was in chaos, a woman screamed in ecstasy: "Ning Tao... I want to give you a child, don't leave."

(End of this chapter)