Fantasy: Me! Start To Create Tianji Pavilion!

Chapter 39 Yang Qiu became a saint! Heavenly Demon ancestor’s death!

The forbidden land in the back mountain was deadly silent, and even the wind stopped the hustle and bustle.

The ancestor Heavenly Demon’s scarlet eyes looked at Yang Qiu standing proudly, and laughed wildly up to the sky. The harsh sound, like nails across the glass, made people creepy.

“good very good!”

The smile on Old Ancestor Heavenly Demon’s face disappeared instantly, and water dripped from his gloomy face.

He slowly stood up, walked off the black lotus platform, tremblingly moved his steps, and said as he walked:

“You are the first to resist this seat in so many years.”

“Yang Qiu, don’t forget, everything now is given to you by this seat.”

“Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?”

After he finished speaking, the ancestor Heavenly Demon had already arrived in front of Yang Qiu.

The body that was about to decay only reached Yang Qiu’s waist, as if the wind could fall down.

However, a terrifying breath erupted from the ancestor Heavenly Demon, making him look like the same ancient god and demon.

Yang Qiu remained unmoved, with a calm expression, bowed his head and looked down at the ancestor Heavenly Demon, and spoke softly:

“Ancestor, have you ever really put me on the spot as your disciple?”

The ancestor Heavenly Demon looked directly at Yang Qiu’s eyes, and said nothing.

“Before the creation of the gods, I always thought that I was your most proud disciple, and regarded you as a master and even a father!”

“Until the end, I found out that I was just your nourishment, the blood food you cultivated!”

“It’s ridiculous!”

Yang Qiu’s face showed a trace of sadness.

“Yeah, it’s ridiculous!” The old man Heavenly Demon gave a sneer, without a trace of affection, and his extremely indifferent voice also sounded:

“Cultivation is the birth of the strong and the death of the weak!”

“Emotions? That’s just the self-comfort of the weak!”

“Comfort yourself?”

Yang Qiu raised his mouth slightly, sneered, and said indifferently:

“In that case, I will return everything that the ancestor gave you today!”

After all, the Spirit Power in Yang Qiu’s body suddenly rioted, and the pores all over his body seemed to be discouraged, and his body’s breath plummeted.

God hidden realm!

Transcends Tribulation!

Fa Xiangjing!

…

In the blink of an eye, Yang Qiu fell from a strong man in the Divine Hidden Realm to the Five Realms in the world.

“you wanna die!”

Feeling the declining breath of Yang Qiu’s body, the ancestor Heavenly Demon was taken aback, and then shouted in anger, his face twisted together, extremely hideous.

His decayed body can’t last a few days, only if he swallows Yang Qiu, can he continue to linger and wait for the chance to become holy.

But now, Yang Qiu abolished Cultivation Base by himself, so all his nearly 10,000 years of hard work has been wasted!

This is his hope of sanctification!

It is his hope to survive!

How can he not be angry?

“How dare you… how dare you!”

The ancestor of Heavenly Demon was furious, with white hair dancing wildly in the wind, like a irrational lion.

In front of him, when Yang Qiu’s last breath dissipated, he had become like an ancestor of Heavenly Demon.

No, even the condition is worse than that of the Heavenly Demon ancestor, the Ten Thousand Years Cultivation Base, once it disappeared, only one breath remained.

However, Yang Qiu not only didn’t feel distressed at all, but instead laughed wildly up to the sky, with indescribable joy.

“Hahahahaha!”

Thousands of years of depression, vomiting all at once!

Yang Qiu bent over with difficulty, leaned in front of the ancestor Heavenly Demon, looked at that hideous face at close range, and looked at the look of anger and depravity.

“Old ancestor… have you ever experienced this feeling?”

“you wanna die!”

“you wanna die!”

The ancestor Heavenly Demon roared angrily, and the whole body exuded a terrifying aura, as if the whole person was erupting from a volcano.

The forbidden land in the back mountain seemed to be unable to withstand this force, the distance trembled, the earth cracked, and the boulders rolled.

Wannian’s plan was ruined in one go!

Gone! Nothing!

This was the first time anyone dared to resist his will in nearly ten thousand years.

Anger swallowed his reason, making him look like a demon, with blood red eyes, heavy breathing in his mouth, and saliva dripping down the corners of his mouth.

The next moment, the ancestor Heavenly Demon suddenly shot and slapped Yang Qiu with a palm.

The terrifying force drove Yang Qiu directly into the collapsed mountain range behind him.

And this didn’t seem to be enough to let the ancestor Heavenly Demon vent his anger.

He raised his hand, the Killing intents gathered in the sky, and the dark thunder, like a waterfall, continued to fall.

For a while, the heaven and the earth were overshadowed by it, and the aura of destruction gradually permeated inside the Heavenly Demon gate.

This is the anger of the peak powerhouse of the gods.

Under Sage, the strongest existence.

Not to mention Yang Qiu who dissipated Cultivation Base, even in his peak period, he couldn’t resist a move.

It can be seen that the ancestor Heavenly Demon is so angry that he can’t wait to frustrate Yang Qiu’s bones!

Boom boom boom!

In the back mountain forbidden ground, Killing intent thunder raged for half an hour before finally extinguishing.

The ancestor Heavenly Demon panted heavily, his chest still full of anger, and his scarlet eyes stared at the ruins in the distance, looking like a beast that devoured people.

“This seat will not let you die so easily, your soul, this seat will be thrown into the Nether Cold Spring, and endure the suffering of the cold spring forever!”

The ancestor Heavenly Demon roared angrily and reached out to grab the ruins.

However, at this moment, the ancestor Heavenly Demon seemed to sense something, his hand suddenly stopped, and he looked forward in disbelief.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

I saw Yang Qiu standing proudly above the ruins, although he still looked like a dreadful old man, but his eyes flickered, and he couldn’t see the slightest injury.

“This is impossible!”

The ancestor Heavenly Demon had a gloomy face.

Just the first palm, Yang Qiu who became a mortal would definitely die, let alone the Killing Intent Thunder behind.

How could he still be alive?

“Are you surprised?” Yang Qiu raised his hand, looked at own body, and said with a faint smile: “I feel better than ever before!”

On the martial arts arena, the disciple of the Heavenly Demon gate suddenly felt a strange force overflowing from his body, all converging towards the back mountain.

Moreover, the speed is getting faster and faster!

In the end, a huge vortex formed in the back mountain forbidden area.

The power of countless beliefs poured down and swept into Yang Qiu’s body.

clatter!

Yang Qiu stepped up and walked slowly under the ruins.

Every time he took a step, his figure became younger and the breath in his body increased by one point.

Practicing Qi State!

Wufujing!

…

Transcends Tribulation!

God hidden realm!

Sage!

Boom!

When Yang Qiu came to Heavenly Demon’s ancestor, all the power of faith was poured into him, and a breath of Heavenly Dao’s majesty was instantly awakened.

The power of Sage!

Unmatched!

Suppress the world!

boom!

The terrifying coercion fell on the shoulders of the ancestor Heavenly Demon, causing him to tremble fiercely before kneeling directly in front of Yang Qiu.

A mouthful of fishy blood could not help but squirt out, staining the earth red.

“No…impossible!”

“Sage coercion, you are actually sanctified?”

“You have obviously abolished Cultivation Base!”

“This is impossible!”

The ancestor Heavenly Demon had a hideous face and roared angrily.

Yang Qiu lowered his head and looked down at the ancestor Heavenly Demon, expressionless, as if looking at a poor… old dog!