Chaotic Sword God

   "Don't conceal everything, tell us everything." Huangfu Guiyi also said.

  At this moment, the attitude of the two of them towards Gongsun Zhi has completely changed.

  In front of Huangfu Guiyi and Xu Zhiping, two powerful men in the realm of the Taishi realm and the four heavens, where can Gongsunzhi hide the secret. Soon, Huangfu Guiyi and Xu Zhiping learned from Gongsunzhi what was happening in the Holy Light Tower, and their entire bodies were trembling.

"So, in the eyes of the Spirit of the Holy Light Tower, you don't have any status anymore?" Xu Zhiping gritted his teeth, and his chest was violently ups and downs, as if it were a depressed volcano. This kind of edge will erupt at any time.

Huangfu Guiyi also stood up slowly, his face was gloomy and terrifying, he looked hideous, and there was a monstrous killing intent in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Gongsunzhi, over the years, our Zhongtian family and The Xu family is at your disposal, and even the old man has helped you many times. Our two families have worked so hard for you, only for your promise to give our two families the protection of the holy sword."

"But now, you actually told the old man that you not only did not keep your sword of the slaughter of the gods, but you also completely lost all your status with the Holy Light Tower Spirit." Huangfu's voice was like coming from nine. It's like a hell, and it's extremely cold, and there is also a monstrous anger that can't be concealed.

"Gongsun Xiaoer, you tell the old man, how should you compensate for the contributions of our Zhongtian family and the Xu family over the years? What should you use to compensate?" Speaking of the latter, Huangfu Guiyi has completely lost his composure. The roaring voice shouted, and a powerful aura burst out of him uncontrollably.

  In front of this aura, the strength of the God King Gongsun Zhi Guangming appeared as weak as an ant, and he was lifted off all at once. His desolate body slammed into the wall of the main hall, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood on the spot.

Huangfu Guiyi and Xu Zhiping already know that the Wuhun line is the secret of the royal family, but in their hearts, whether the Wuhun line is the royal family has nothing to do with their two families. What they really care about is the interests of their own family. What really cares about is the guardian holy sword of the Temple of Light.

  Gongsun Zhi got up with difficulty, and the robe he wore on his body exuded a soft light. While offsetting most of the damage, he was also quickly recovering from his injuries.

"Ahem, I'm still the master of the Temple of Light, you, you, and you can't treat me like this." Gongsunzhi coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his face was full of unwillingness, mixed with it, and a strong resentment. .

  This resentment is not only directed at the Martial Spirit line, but also at the Spirit of the Holy Light Tower.

"Qi Ling, if it were not for you to take away the sword of the slaughter of the gods, how could this hall master end up like this, Qi Ling, you ungrateful traitor, if it were not for your ancestors, how could you have been born?" Gongsun Zhizai Roaring in his heart, at this moment, he even hates the Spirit of the Holy Light Tower.

"Just like you, you dare to call the hall master of the Temple of Light?" Huangfugui's eyes flashed a terrifying light, he walked slowly in front of Gongsunzhi, grabbed Gongsunzhi's hair and lifted him from the ground. Gritting his teeth: "Gongsun child, the old man asks you one last time, do you have any way to let our Zhongtian family and Xu family inherit a guardian holy sword."

  "I, I, I don't know" Gongsunzhi's feet were in the air, struggling desperately, showing pain.

   "I don't know, did you tell the old man that you didn't know?" Huangfu Gui's murderous intent filled his eyes, and his voice was extremely cold.

Perhaps it was because he felt Huangfu’s killing intent. Gongsunzhi panicked, his eyes showed fear, and he said in horror: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do? I'm a descendant of Taizun, but there is too much inside me. Respect your blood, your identity is extraordinary, you can't treat me this way, you can't treat me this way."

"Descendants of Taizun? Even now you still put the descendants of Taizun on your lips?" Huangfu Guiyi showed a grin on his face, his horrible gaze seemed to eat people: "If your ancestors are still there, the old man will naturally not Dare to touch your hair. Don’t talk about your ancestors. Even if you have a strong backer behind you, the old man will not do anything to you. But you are now a lonely person. What qualifications do you have to let you? The old man is afraid?"

"No, no, no, there are Xuan Zhan, Xuan Ming, Dong Lin Yanxue, Han Xin, and Bai Yu behind the main hall master. They are all guardians of our Temple of Light. If you dare If you move my hair, they will never let go of your Zhongtian family," Gongsun Zhi yelled, completely panicked.

Huangfu returned to the sky and laughed: "You still have a face to mention them? Do you think that the old man didn't know that during the time when you inherited the Sword of God Slaughter, the three guardians of Yanxue, Bai Yu and Han Xin had been with you all the time. You are fighting against you everywhere, Xuan Zhan and Xuan Ming father and son will never stand by your side. Now that you end up like this, they are too late to be happy, so how can they rescue you?"

  "The old man beheaded you, they will only appreciate the old man, but will not target the old man, because the old man has done something inconvenient for them. Besides, the old man will not be stupid enough to leave such obvious marks."

  "Gongsun child, the old man has endured you for a long time. Since you have no value in existence, give it to the old man and go to death."

  Next, after Gongsunzhi went through some painful torture, he finally died in the hands of Xu Zhiping and Huangfu Guiyi, and ended up in a dilapidated end.

The sacred robe that was worn on him, which symbolized the Lord of the Temple of Light, fell into the hands of Huangfu Guiyi. After that, Huangfu Guiyi arranged for a tribe to disguise himself as Gongsun Zhi and put it on This sacred robe made an appearance in the major cities of the deserted state, and finally left the deserted state through the intercontinental teleportation array.

  Since then, Gongsunzhi has completely disappeared from Huangzhou. Of course, to outsiders, he will only think that Gongsunzhi has left here disheartenedly.

It’s just that both Huangfu Guiyi and Xu Zhiping didn’t know all the deeds and actions they had done here. They were all clearly seen by a gaze from afar, even if the Zhongtian family was affected by multiple powerful formations. The law was shrouded, and it couldn't stop the peeping of this gaze in the slightest.

"It's a pity, the inheritance left by the supreme powerhouse of the Wuhun line is only the part in Jian Chen's hands." On the Sword God Peak, the Heavenly Sword Saint slowly retracted his gaze towards the Zhongtian family. , The eyes full of vicissitudes became deeper and deeper, from a murmur: "Wuhunshan"