Honghuang: Jiejiao Winged Immortal, I am the Emperor of Fengdu

""Bang~"

Qingyu threw the Ghost Chariot to the ground, and then stepped forward and stepped on the top of the Ghost Chariot's head.

Below, a group of demons came forward one after another, wanting to rescue the Ghost Chariot, but due to the situation on the scene, they could only stand aside and worry.

On the high platform, Di Jun's face was as gloomy as water.

The Ghost Chariot was defeated, not only did he lose, but also the demons' methods failed, which made Di Jun very angry.

However, Di Jun was also helpless. The previous provocation can be regarded as a discussion of Taoism. If he continues to find someone to take action, it would be really a blatant rebellion against the Three Purities, and at that time it is very likely that he would lose more than he gained.

Therefore, Di Jun, who was suppressing his dissatisfaction in his heart, could only smile."The saint's disciple is indeed extraordinary in Taoism. Even the demon saint of our clan is not his opponent. This emperor admires him."

Emperor Jun seemed very free and easy on the surface, as if he really didn't care about the failure of the Ghost Chariot.

Below, some people couldn't believe it. They didn't expect that Emperor Jun actually admitted defeat.

But some people understood very well that this was Emperor Jun's way of maintaining the majesty of the Heavenly Court. It was a kind of magnanimity to be willing to accept defeat.

Qingyu stood below, he stepped on the Ghost Chariot with one foot, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't care about Emperor Jun's attitude, because his purpose from beginning to end was not limited to this.

Qingyu cupped his hands and smiled."I don't know if what you said before, Lord Demon Emperor, counts?"

Emperor Jun was slightly stunned, and soon remembered Qingyu's previous request, that he could take the spiritual treasure afterwards.

After thinking about it, Emperor Jun didn't care, and waved his hand and said,"This emperor's words are as good as gold, so they naturally count."

"Qingyu, if you like anything, just take it yourself."

Qingyu seemed unconvinced and confirmed again."Really take it yourself?"

"Seriously."Di Jun nodded. Anyway, he had already lost face, so it didn't matter if he lost some more spiritual treasures. Besides, Jiuying didn't have anything top-notch, so he gave it to her.

Below, the others looked at Qingyu with envious expressions on their faces.

Although Jiuying didn't have many spiritual treasures, they were innate spiritual treasures after all. Who wouldn't like them?

Moreover, since the Age of Saints, everyone knew that to become a quasi-saint, one must kill corpses with innate spiritual treasures, otherwise one could only cultivate to the level of Daluo Jinxian. And there were only a few innate spiritual treasures in the world, so one less was one less.

For a moment, everyone looked at him with envy, even Guangchengzi was no exception.

Among the people present, only Xuandu might be able to let it go. He was the only disciple of the Human Sect at the moment, and he was not short of spiritual treasures, so he looked at it calmly.

"In this case, I will respect the words of the Demon Emperor, and I can take it myself, okay?"Qingyu grinned and chuckled, striding forward.

All around, other demon saints looked disdainful. Although Qingyu won, his behavior at this moment made them underestimate him.

Even on the high platform, Emperor Jun looked down on Qingyu at this moment, thinking that although the saint's disciple's Taoism was strong, he was still too shallow, and he lost his composure for a little spiritual treasure.

"Then I will.....You're welcome." Qingyu laughed, and then his fingers formed seals frantically.

In his eyes, the Yin and Yang Qi flowed, they intertwined in the void, and then turned into the Yin and Yang Avenue Treasure Bottle.

A terrifying suction force appeared, madly extracting Jiuying's spirit.

And at the same time, several more Yin and Yang Qi flew out of his eye sockets, and they turned into treasures one by one, Yin and Yang scissors, Yin and Yang mirrors, Yin and Yang chains....

""Boom boom boom~"

Immortal light was blooming, laws were flowing, countless murderous intentions emerged, filling the entire Lingxiao Palace.

The Nine Infants on the ground let out a shrill scream, and were beaten into a ball of rotten meat in just an instant. In the end, they were all wiped out into energy essence, even the Yuanshen was no exception.

Qingyu's speed was so fast that before everyone could react, the Nine Infants on the ground had disappeared without a trace, and even the energy was completely collected by the Dao Treasure Bottle.

"How dare you kill the Great Saint of my clan? Give me your life."

Gui Che roared. He and Jiuying had always been good friends, but he watched Jiuying die. How could he remain calm?

He took out an iron halberd and was about to attack Qingyu.

At the same time, other Great Saints of the Demon Clan around him also took out their weapons, their eyes wide open.

Qingyu killed their colleagues in front of them. How could they bear it?

Xuandu and Guangchengzi were stunned. They never expected that things would change so quickly.

However, after they reacted, they hurriedly took out their magic treasures and defended themselves vigilantly.

At the scene, some people who were still watching hurriedly retreated, fearing that the consequences would affect themselves.

No one expected that when they thought everything was over, Qingyu would do this.

Killing the Great Saint of the Demon Clan in front of the Demon Emperor, wow, it's exciting to think about it.

Those onlookers looked at Di Jun, wanting to see how Di Jun would handle it. After all, if this was not handled well, the majesty of the Heavenly Court would be lost. All is over.

Di Jun sat on the high platform, his face as dark as water and as black as ink.

Qingyu's action was so fast and so sudden that even when he reacted, Jiuying was gone.

In fact, if Qingyu had killed Jiuying during the duel, he would not have been in any trouble. After all, the Ten Great Demon Saints could not beat each other, so it was normal to be embarrassed, and Di Jun was willing to admit it.

But the key point was that Qingyu did not kill him at the beginning, but killed him in front of him later, and it was a blatant killing. This was a provocation, a slap in his face.

However, Di Jun also knew that Qingyu had the support of the saint, and if he dared to take action now, he would most likely not succeed. And the Three Purities would definitely look for him to settle accounts afterwards, so then there would be no need to fight the witch-lich war. For a moment, Di Jun felt a little uncomfortable. He was obviously slapped in the face by others, but he couldn't fight back.

Below, Qingyu seemed to be completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter. He glanced at everyone with an indifferent face.

"What? You guys can't afford to lose?"

"I remember that the Demon Emperor promised me before, right? As long as I win, the Nine Infants will belong to me, and the Demon Emperor also said that I can take it myself."

Qingyu emphasized the word"take it myself", and he deliberately looked at Di Jun after he finished speaking.

That's right, he did it on purpose, from beginning to end. Whether it was torturing the Nine Infants or just beheading the Nine Infants in front of everyone, it was all intentional.

Want to step on him to get to the top? It's just a dream.

Qingyu is not stupid. After this period of speculation, he probably understands Di Jun's idea.

It's nothing more than borrowing the face of the saint to establish his prestige in the heaven.

In this case, then there is no need for Qingyu to hold back. He wants everyone to know that the saint is inviolable, and the saint's disciples are also not to be provoked.