I have become a deity, right? The deity regrets, but I don't

"What guardian beast?"

"Sir, this joke is not funny at all. Since you know the rules of my Yuhao Immortal Sect, you shouldn't tease me like this."

"Joke? Rules? I only know that rules are dead, people are alive, and my rules are rules."

After saying that, Ling Kongli took out the ice sculpture Qilin, but now the ice sculpture Qilin has been devoured by Huangquan Blood Robe, leaving only a pile of bones.

Seeing this scene, Feng Shengzhou immediately glared, and could no longer suppress his anger.

He directly blasted Ling Kongli with a palm, hitting a frost storm.

"It seems that my Yuhao Immortal Sect has been hidden for too long, and outsiders have forgotten our existence."

"Today, this sect master will let you, the evil creature, see the anger of Yuhao Immortal Sect!"

Feng Shengzhou roared confidently, but as expected, the scene of Ling Kongli being crushed into pieces by the frost storm did not appear.

Ling Kongli still stood there intact, without even a single wound.

This was beyond Feng Shengzhou's understanding. He really couldn't understand how a sixth-turn immortal like Ling Kongli could resist his eighth-turn attack.

The key was that it was so easy.

Using magic weapons also consumes immortal essence, but Ling Kongli didn't react at all.

This was too weird.

"Is his blood robe that suddenly appeared a living thing?"

Feng Shengzhou stared at the Huangquan blood robe that emerged from Ling Kongli's body, and felt endless resentment rushing into his sea of ​​consciousness, and quickly turned his head.

His fear of Ling Kongli became stronger and stronger.

"What exactly do you want to do in my Yuhao Immortal Sect?"

"Oh? Weren't you so arrogant just now? It turns out you can talk nicely, but it's too late."

The Huangquan blood robe danced in the wind, as if countless resentful spirits were struggling and roaring in it, exuding a chilling breath.

Feng Shengzhou was the first to notice this terrifying breath, but it was too late.

He found that his imprisonment spells could not trap Ling Kongli at all, and his attacks were completely absorbed by the strange blood robe.

He could only let Ling Kongli rush into the crowd and attack the disciples of Yuhao Xianmen.

The sharp sword in Ling Kongli's hand flashed cold light in the sun, and every swing took away a fresh life.

The disciples of Yuhao Xianmen fought hard, but in front of Ling Kongli's strange methods, their resistance seemed so insignificant.

They picked up weapons and sacrificed magic weapons. When they saw Ling Kongli's cold eyes and the murderous intent emanating from his body, they couldn't help but feel despair.

Devil!

Now they only have this thought in their minds.

The Eighth Turn Sect Master and the Seventh Turn Elders were all dispatched, but they couldn't do anything to a Sixth Turn Immortal.

This broke the cognition of the disciples in the sect and also aroused the fear deep in their hearts.

Just seeing the red blood robe made their backs cold.

The strange and overbearing power of Huangquan Blood Robe left a deep impression in their hearts. Anyone touched by it would lose their vitality in an instant and turn into a cold corpse.

The blood dyed the earth red, and the buildings of Yuhao Immortal Gate continued to collapse in the battle. The once peaceful and peaceful Hidden Immortal Gate has now become a hell on earth.

Feng Shengzhou is now regretful. Ling Kongli really can't do anything to him with the eighth turn of cultivation, but he never expected that he, as an eighth turn, can't do anything to a small sixth turn immortal.

If he had known this, he would never let Ling Kongli enter the immortal gate, let alone attack him.

This is simply a bad star!

"Jun Daoming, stop! If you continue to slaughter our disciples, you can't expect to get the God-abandoned Heaven Order!"

Feng Shengzhou and other seventh turn elders never gave up blocking Ling Kongli from beginning to end, but Ling Kongli was as slippery as a loach.

This made every attack of theirs miss, and even if they hit Ling Kongli, they could not break through the defense of Huangquan Blood Robe.

Feng Shengzhou planned to threaten Ling Kongli with the God Abandoned Heaven Order, but Ling Kongli did not buy it at all, and his offensive became more fierce.

In the blink of an eye, five cultivators became the nourishment of Huangquan Blood Robe.

In the fierce battle, screams and shouts intertwined, making people shudder, and there was no peace in the entire Yuhao Immortal Gate.

Ling Kongli was like a ruthless butcher, constantly harvesting lives.

As the disciples of Yuhao Immortal Gate disappeared one by one, their eyes were full of fear and despair.

Ling Kongli stopped and stopped when there were less than one-tenth of cultivators left in Yuhao Immortal Gate.

Feng Shengzhou looked at the immortal sect he led, and now there were only more than 2,000 people left, and he couldn't help but feel sad, but he couldn't punish the culprit.

He was afraid that Ling Kongli would destroy Yuhao Immortal Gate.

For a moment, the entire Immortal Sect fell into a dead silence, with only the Yellow Spring Blood Robe still fluttering in the wind.

Ling Kongli stood in the ruins, with no mercy in his eyes, only endless indifference.

"This is the end of not accepting a toast and being punished. I am also tired of killing people. Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

This is too much!

Feng Shengzhu saw that Ling Kongli had done such a cruel thing, and he could still be so confident. He was so angry that his sea of ​​consciousness was burning.

But now he can only swallow this breath and find an opportunity to kill Ling Kongli.

"What do you want?"

"Not very good, first, give me the God Abandoned Heaven Order, and second, hand over your Holy Son and Holy Daughter."

"No! The Holy Son and Holy Daughter are the future of our sect. Your request is too much!"

"Oh? Is this difficult for you? Then don't do it."

After he finished speaking, Huangquan's bloody clothes appeared, and Lingkongli was ready to kill again.

But before Lingkongli could make any move, a beautiful and lovely girl used the void talisman to break through the void, opened her arms, and tried to stop Lingkongli.

"Stop! Don't kill anymore... I'll go with you, please don't kill anymore."

Feng Xixi, the daughter of Feng Shengzhu, stood straight in front of Lingkongli with a firm look, without a trace of timidity.

She wore a white dress, as pure as snow, her long hair was like ink, fluttering in the wind, her eyes were clear like springs, and flashed with a lively light.

Her red lips were slightly pursed, and she smiled softly. Her temperament was ethereal, like a lotus emerging from the water, and her pure and lovely appearance made people unforgettable at first sight.

However, Lingkongli only glanced at her, and then pinched Feng Xixi's neck, letting her feel the taste of death approaching.

"This is the Saint, right? Where is the Saint Son?"

"I advise you to come out by yourself. I will say two, or I will strangle this woman's neck."