Billion-fold return: With your hands in your pockets, there is no rival!

"Get lost!"

"Your Highness is busy with work, he has no time!"

"If you don't get out of the way, you will bear the consequences!"

The angry voice came out of the Fairy Yunhua's mouth.

The voice spread out of the chariot, swept out, and covered the sky.

Master Hui Jing was furious on the spot. He waved his Zen staff, and thousands of lightnings suddenly crackled. He roared: "You are looking for death. I gave you face? Well, why do I talk so much nonsense with you? I will chop it down with the Zen staff, and we will know whether it is a mule or a horse!"

Boom! !

The Zen staff burst out with dazzling power, and the patterns of the runes on it lit up, gushing out the vast Buddhist breath, and the swastika Buddhist runes burst out, dyeing the sky golden.

Master Hui Jing held the Zen staff in his hand, shouted, and chopped it down with all his strength!

With a loud rumble, the void exploded. This Zen staff was even more amazing than lightning, with lightning flashing and murderous aura, as if it was going to destroy everything. With an unmatched momentum, it fiercely attacked the chariot.

Chariot Zheng

Su Changge slowly opened one eye, and Dao patterns appeared on his body, flowing and steaming with terrible anger.

"You are so annoying."

With a sound, his figure disappeared directly in the chariot and appeared in the outside world, standing upright on Master Hui Jing's head.

"Come out?"

"Hahaha, you are finally willing to fight!"

Master Hui Jing reacted quickly, immediately turned around, and chopped upward fiercely.

"Crack!"

The Zen staff chopped down heavily, hitting Su Changge's knee fiercely, but a scene that surprised Master Hui Jing appeared. The Zen staff broke on the spot, and sparks flew out, and it couldn't even hurt the other party.

"Bang!"

Su Changge stepped on it, like a meteorite weighing billions of kilos, the ground was dark, the sea was flowing backwards, and Master Hui Jing suddenly felt that the whole world was dark. When he looked up, he saw a huge foot that was like a canopy, occupying his vision and pressing down directly.

"This..."

Master Hui Jing was completely stunned, and his mind was blank, as if he was dreaming!

"Bang!"

He stepped on it.

A cloud of blood mist exploded in the void.

As if a blood bag was crushed and exploded, Master Hui Jing's skin ruptured and exploded!

Blood splattered everywhere outside.

At the moment of death, Master Hui Jing didn't even have time to scream, and died directly.

"Fuck!"

The sword immortal in the distance was horrified!

This kick was a terrifying scene for a true saint, and he was shocked and horrified, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't control himself!

Others were even more shocked and unbelievable!

"Oh my god, this... can't be true, to kill a true saint, it only takes... one kick?"

"Fuck, is this true? Why do I feel it's unreal?"

"Has our Holy Son become stronger again?"

"Yes! He has indeed become stronger again! If you feel it carefully, he is no longer a true saint in the early stage, but a true saint in the great perfection!"

"Fuck! Crazy, really crazy! How long has it been since the competition, and his strength has soared to this level?"

Everyone was breathing in big gulps, with shock written all over their faces!

"Buzz!"

Su Changge waved his palm, the time sutra was running, and time and space produced a reverse flow. The blood mist of Master Hui Jing gradually disappeared, and the shadow of Master Hui Jing reappeared in the space.

Afterwards, Su Changge's palm reached into the past and pulled Master Hui Jing back from the dead time and space.

"Master Hui Jing, right? Tell me, do you accept it?"

"Yes!" Master Hui Jing was so scared that he almost fainted, and cold sweat broke out. When he came to his senses, he immediately nodded and said, "I accept it! I didn't expect this generation of Taixuan Saint to be so powerful. I was blind. Nothing else, I will leave now!"

"And promise that I will never step into Taixuan Dao Sect in the future. If I violate it, I will be killed!"

Just kidding, how can this generation of Saint be so fucking strong?

What did he eat to grow up?

Even if all the previous ten generations were added together, they were not as strong as this!

He turned around and left, not daring to stay for a moment.

However.

Before he took two steps, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Did I let you go?"

Huh?

Master Hui Jing was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He turned around and said with a smile on his face: "May I ask your Highness, what else do you want me to do?"

Su Changge pointed to his chariot and said: "This Holy Son just needs a chariot driver, and you came to my door. How about this, pull the chariot for me for 100,000 years, and I will let this matter go."

What?

Master Hui Jing's heart skipped a beat.

Pulling a chariot for 100,000 years?

My Buddha, what's the difference between this and being in prison?

"No, Your Highness, the abbot is still waiting for me to go back and report. You can't deprive me of my freedom of life!"

Master Hui Jing's face was full of bitterness.

What a joke, isn't freedom good? Why do you come here to cause trouble today!

"I don't care if you are the abbot or not. If you don't want to, your life will end today." Su Changge's eyes gradually sank.

As soon as these words came out.

Master Hui Jing's expression changed drastically.

Regret, unwillingness, all of them.

Eventually it turned into anger.

The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but freedom cannot be lost!

If even freedom is lost, what is the meaning of life?

A prison of 100,000 years!

Fairy Yunhua suddenly noticed his expression and said in a deep voice: "I tell you, ordinary people are not qualified to pull the cart for the Holy Son, don't be ungrateful!"