Mystery: Evildoer! What Do You Know?

　　Long Long and Chu Qing looked at each other, and only Chu Qing, who was in charge of intelligence, stood up to answer.

　　Chu Qing thought about it.

　　"It should be like this. Your Dao is completed, and your realm will naturally be reached."

　　Ying Changyue nodded, "Oh, so that's the reason why Master asked me to only read books and not to cultivate spiritual power. The realm can still be raised by this method."

　　Chu Qing didn't dare to talk nonsense, because she didn't know what purpose Master said to Ying Changyue.

　　After Ying Changyue figured out this reason, she was finally caught by the shining scene of the palace being fooled.

　　She exclaimed, "Wow, fireworks."

　　Chu Qing and Long Long: "..." It turns out that this is a big-hearted person, or a natural stupidity.

　　……

　　The grievances of Jiaolong's grievance were still roaming in the crowd, and no one could stop him.

　　All the nine great powers of the Heshen stage have already fallen down, but the old ancestor can still stand up by sticking his spirit sword on the ground.

　　Resentment accumulated the most around him, like provocation, resentment swirled around him.

　　"This is your strength?"

　　"As I said, the Heshen period and the Mahayana period are two worlds. No matter how many of you, you can't win against me."

　　"Tsk tsk, the current world of self-cultivation is getting worse and worse. A dynasty can only get nine stages of harmony... ah, no, it's ten."

　　"But that one should be dead."

　　"It's a pity he's better than every one of you here."

　　The emperor was also injured when Jiaolong's grievances were attacked before, and he coughed and it was a mouthful of blood.

　　After hearing what Jiaolong's grievances said, the emperor was emotional, which affected his injuries, and he vomited blood. The eldest prince looked worried and quickly helped him follow his spiritual power.

　　The emperor wiped his mouth and pushed his hand away to prevent him from wasting his spiritual power.

　　"You, what did you say? What happened to him, Senior Lin?!"

　　This is the first time Jiaolong's Wrongful Soul has focused his attention on the ruler of this dynasty.

　　"Senior Lin? That kid can be called a senior?"

　　"That's right, the [-]-year-old conjugation stage is indeed rare. Even tens of thousands of years ago, I haven't seen it a few times."

　　"Unfortunately, he should have died.".

Chapter 318

　　After the nine seniors who had just left the mountain just received the news of the [-]-year-old Heshen Stage, the next thing they heard was that this talented young man had died.

　　But in the face of such power, they only regretted it for a while.

　　The emperor slumped to the ground.

　　The eldest prince called softly, "Father."

　　But the emperor did not respond, he closed his eyes and shed tears.

　　Senior Lin still has so many unfinished ambitions. The exercises he has researched that allow ordinary people to practice, and the secrets that practitioners cannot soar.

　　In the end, it was all destroyed because of the sudden appearance of the ghost of Jiaolong.

　　Jiaolong's grievance soul does not have the emotions like theirs. He is enjoying the fruits of his victory, condensing into a solid body, and wandering around the defeated generals who were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

　　Everyone looked at him with fear and grief in their eyes, and the ancestor raised his sword tremblingly again, pointing at the ghost of Jiaolong.

　　"Bastard, this old man has tried his best today, and he won't let you walk out of the capital alive!"

　　Jiaolong's grievances didn't speak, but only wrapped around him with resentment.

　　The old ancestor looked in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and did not cry out. The sword in his hand fell, and the grievances of the Jiaolong grievances were withdrawn, and the old ancestor fell to the ground ruthlessly.

　　Jiaolong Injustice sighed, "You, you are the most like the first generation. You think highly of yourself and look down on monsters. I really want to kill you directly."

　　The bones of the old ancestor were also hard, and after gasping for breath, he said, "You killed me, what are you doing?!"

　　Jiaolong's grievance soul coiled around him.

　　"What's the point of that? I have to torture you all and give back a hundredfold for what you did to the monster!"

　　The grandfather remained silent.

　　Jiaolong Injustice asked, "You said, whose blood should I drain next?"

　　"Come and vote, the one with the most votes is elected."

　　Everyone looked at each other in dismay, not knowing what happened to Jiaolong's grievances.

　　Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiaolong Injustice Soul didn't have any extra patience, so he directly used the nearest person to operate.

　　That person is the practitioner who was carrying three swords before.

　　His sword was gone, his body was full of wounds, and his arms were almost broken.

　　The grievances of Jiaolong's grievances were entrenched in him.

　　"If you don't say it, then I'll come one by one, and after I say it, I may still live."

　　This cultivator is also stubborn, saying nothing and letting his resentment swallow him up.

　　Finally, he let out a scream.

　　The sound was extremely harsh, and everyone frowned.

　　The sound disappeared quickly, and when he reappeared, he had turned into a mummified corpse.

　　The fresh blood meanders like a small stream. The cultivator is not so easy to die after the blood has been drained. No one knows what the Jiaolong Wronged Soul has done to him.

　　But such a scene looked too terrifying, and the cowardly person had already started to shrink back, not wanting the Jiaolong Wronged Soul to notice him.

　　However, Jiaolong Injustice noticed them even more. When he saw Jiaolong Injustice, one of them was about to urinate.

　　However, Jiaolong's grievances specially picked him. When the resentment entangled in him, he screamed in horror and pointed at a person beside him at will.

　　"You go kill him! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

　　Unexpectedly, Jiaolong Injustice really stopped after hearing what he said, and asked.

　　"Are you sure you want to kill him?"

　　In the extreme fear of death, he nodded frantically, and then Jiaolong's grievance poured all his grievances on the person next to him.

　　Before the man could speak, he only made a strange inhalation sound and turned into a mummified corpse.

　　He shook his body and didn't dare to watch this scene, but everyone looked complicated because of what just happened.

　　Jiaolong Injustice kept his promise, let him go directly, and happily asked others.

　　"."Is there anyone else who wants to designate me to kill? If not, I will continue!"

　　The ghost of the dragon dragon is now an existence that no one can stop. He plays with human nature as he wants, and asks everyone present to accompany him to play this death game.

　　After going through what happened just now, people have raised their hands one after another to say who they want Jiaolong to kill.

　　Either an enemy, or nothing at all, just relying on the death of others to free himself from the nightmare.

　　Jiaolong's grievances will respond to their requests, and in the case of two people pointing at each other, he will generously fulfill their requests.

　　Everyone is crazy (the king is good), and they don't want to be the one to be accused, but to be the one who refers to others.

　　Looking at the crazy scene in front of him, the old ancestor became decadent overnight.

　　"What the hell...why did it become like this..."

　　The bloody smell permeated the entire palace. In fact, it wasn't the ghost of Jiaolong who was killing people. He just used the fear of human beings to let them kill each other.

　　The old ancestor shouted, "Enough! Everyone calm down! We will all die if we go on like this!"

　　But no one listened to his words, because Jiaolong's grievances truly let go of those who pointed out that they wanted him to die.

　　The words of the ancestors seemed powerless at this time.

　　Absolute strength can redefine human nature. .

Chapter 319

　　When the people in the palace were already dead, the whole palace was filled with death, and the ghost of the dragon came to the ancestors.

　　"Who do you want to kill?"

　　The old ancestor didn't answer, just looked at his blood-red eyes.

　　"I understand." Jiaolong's grievance directly wrapped around him, he closed his eyes, and regarded death as home.

　　The emperor hurriedly shouted, "I! I die!"

　　Jiaolong Injustice stopped and looked at the emperor.

　　The old ancestor opened his eyes and wanted to speak, but Jiaolong Injustice said it first.

　　"There is no such rule, wait until it's your turn."

　　The emperor wanted to say something else, but Jiaolong's grievance directly let a group of grievances control his actions.

　　Jiaolong Injustice deliberately did not cover his mouth to prevent him from moving, but he could make a heart-piercing sound.

　　The face of Jiaolong Injustice was full of pleasure after revenge.

　　The old ancestor finally said desperately, "If you want to avenge the royal family, you can. But the others are innocent, please let them go."

　　Jiaolong Injustice looked at him in confusion.

　　"Who said I wanted to take revenge on the royal family? I just wanted to take revenge on all human beings."

　　"There was a young man who said it right before. What happened to me, I should only be like the first generation of revenge, and it has nothing to do with you."

　　"But all of you humans, for the persecution of monsters, I will take revenge on you!"