Jiang Yu seemed to be above all the ways, like a goddess floating across the sky, bathing in endless divine light, with every move, all the laws followed, and infinite magical powers.

He blew up Li Qingshan again and again.

The divine sun shone alone, and Li Qingshan's body could no longer be reorganized, and his soul was twisted by the burning.

"You..."

Li Qingshan looked at Jiang Yu in horror.

He was stunned, and from the initial confidence, he turned into despair and horror.

They were both in the Saint Realm, and he was also in the Half-Step Divine Fire Realm. He had already realized the mystery of the Divine Fire Realm and could break through the Divine Fire Realm at any time.

In addition, he was also a sword cultivator, and his combat power far exceeded that of the average Saint Realm peak.

As powerful as he was, he was beaten without any ability to fight back?

"Inner demon, it must be the inner demon..." He roared, unable to accept this result.

Jiang Yu was really so terrifying that he felt unreal.

"Tsk tsk, so miserable, I'm hallucinating after being beaten." Gu Qing sighed secretly, worthy of being the ultimate sixth who lived for seventeen years.

Outsiders only knew that she was on the ninth floor, but they didn't know that she was in outer space.

"Ancestor..."

Everyone in the Li family was pale and trembling.

Their ancestor came like a savior, with boundless power and unparalleled dominance.

Originally thought that he would turn the tide, lead the Li family to rise, kill Luo Li, take back everything he had lost, and dominate the Haori Shenzhou.

However, he never expected it.

Their ancestor was so vulnerable, as weak as an ant in Jiang Yu's hands.

Where should his Li family go?

"How could this happen..."

Li Ping'an's straight waist was a little bent at this time, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Even the holy weapon could be easily blown up. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't dare to believe it.

The unshakable belief in invincibility was shattered at this moment.

Because no matter how strong he was ten or a hundred times, it was impossible for him to blow up the magic weapon of the same level.

Looking at the ancestor who was about to die, he came back to his senses instantly.

"By the way, Master, help me quickly, the ancestor can't get into trouble."

Because he knew very well that if his ancestor died, the Li family, and him, would surely die.

"Huh? Master? Where's my sword?"

Li Ping'an was horrified, and he touched his back randomly with a look of horror.

The Sword God was his greatest support, not only helping him kill the enemy, but also guiding him in cultivation, prompting him to pick up loopholes, and helping him escape from the desperate situation.

Without the Sword God, how could he take revenge?

"What are you looking for?"

Gu Qing and Luo Li came together, looking at the panicked Li Ping'an with a playful look.

"You..."

Li Ping'an's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Why are you retreating? Don't you want to pay blood debt with blood?"

Luo Li smiled coldly, holding a spear, her skirt fluttering, and a chilling murderous intent filled the air, making her like a peerless female war god.

A worthless ant dared to provoke her again and again. He really didn't know what to do.

"Luo Li, are you afraid?"

Li Pingan took a deep breath and said with disdain despite the terrifying killing intent.

The more it was at this time, the more he couldn't panic.

Begging for mercy was definitely useless. Luo Li would never let him go.

Perhaps if he aroused Luo Li's anger, he still had a chance of survival.

As long as he was given time, he had absolute confidence that he could surpass Luo Li.

"Afraid? You want to play tricks with me when you are about to die."

"Kneel down."

Luo Li pressed towards Li Pingan with her momentum. She wanted to see how hard Li Pingan's bones were.

With a bang, a great force descended. Li Pingan felt as if he was carrying a sacred mountain on his back.

"Puff!"

"Crack!"

"No..."

Li Pingan cried out in horror. His body was squeezed and cracked, and his bones were broken.

He gritted his teeth tightly, his gums were bleeding, his eyes were cracking, and he vowed not to kneel.

"Stop it."

Li Hong rushed out of the crowd.

"Old rubbish, you kneel down too."

"Plop!"

Li Hong was pressed down at Li Ping'an's feet. The rubbish father and son were standing, one lying down and the other standing. The blood on their bodies splashed all over Li Hong's face.

"Luo Li, why are you so vicious? I hate it..." Li Hong was so angry. He hated why he was obsessed with it and hurt himself and his family.

"Shut up."

Hearing Li Hong's words, she felt sick. Luo Li couldn't bear it anymore. She swung her hand and the Phoenix Nirvana Spear pierced his chest, burning with raging fire.

Before he died, Li Hong experienced the pain of being burned by his soul.

"Leave this to me."

Gu Qing stopped Luo Li, looked up and down at Li Ping'an, and asked curiously: "Why are you wearing hemp clothes and straw sandals? Is it uncomfortable to wear spiritual clothes?"

"..."

"It has nothing to do with you."

Li Ping'an was ashamed, squeezed out these four words from his teeth, and looked at Gu Qing with resentment.

"Waste, why don't you kneel down and apologize to the two nobles? Do you want to kill us?"

Before Gu Qing could speak, the Li family shouted angrily, their eyes were full of anger, wishing to eat Li Ping'an alive.

It's all because of this father and son.

Li Hong and Li Ping'an are simply the disaster of the Li family.

One emptied the family's wealth and provoked Luo Li without knowing his own strength.

The other was ignorant and arrogant and provoked Jiang Yu.

Now, the ancestor is going to die.

The Li family will also perish.

"You..."

Li Ping'an was furious, and at the same time felt sad.

Who did he do this for?

It was to avenge the family.

Now all the responsibilities were pushed onto him, and he was forced to kneel down to his enemies.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, Li Pingan felt chilled.

The elders who had always cared for him finally showed their true colors when the disaster was imminent.

They were all afraid of death.

"Hahaha, a group of people who are afraid of death, you want me to be humble and subservient, dreaming."

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. Today, I, Li Pingan, will break off relations with you."

Li Pingan laughed loudly, his eyes full of irony.

These people will never know what they have missed.

As long as he escapes this disaster, he will surely soar to the sky and make these people unable to reach him.

Moreover, do you think that if you kneel down and beg for mercy, Luo Li will let the Li family go? Naive.

"Okay, okay, this is what you said..."

The Li family was overjoyed and immediately knelt down to Gu Qing, but before they could speak, Ji Ning wiped out all the Li family members with a thought.

The blood mist dissipated, and Li Pingan was drenched, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

But he still stood straight, trying to calm himself down, and looked at Gu Qing.

"Are you scared?" He said with a stiff face, locking his mind on the Great Transmigration Talisman in the storage ring.

If there was anything wrong, he would flee immediately.

But... in front of the saint, would the talisman be useful?

Li Ping'an was uneasy.

He hoped that Gu Qing would agree to his bet in anger.

"Heh!"

Looking at Li Ping'an, who was still standing straight and proud, Gu Qing sneered.

You useless pretender, you are still pretending when you are about to die, then you will pretend in the mud.

As soon as the thought came, a great force came down and directly suppressed Li Ping'an into a pool of meat paste, rotting in the mud.

"No..."

Li Ping'an's soul twisted, looking at his own meat paste, he was finally completely terrified.

What's more terrifying is that Gu Qing also set him on fire, which was too painful.

"I'm not willing..." Li Ping'an roared. He had unparalleled talent and a great opportunity. As long as he was given time, he would be able to soar to the sky.

Regret.

Li Ping'an regretted it very much.

If he had known that Jiang Yu of the Star Temple was so terrifying, he should not have forced himself to stand out. If he had sworn honestly, he would not have died.

Until this moment, he finally realized a truth. The world is a world of the jungle, and the strong are respected.

If I could do it again...

Luo Li quickly checked his memory and searched out a heaven-defying magic skill, "Xuantian Sword Art".

This is a skill that draws the nine-day mysterious energy and casts the supreme sword body.

There is no qualification restriction, and a useless body can also practice it.

It's just that the Xuantian sword energy needs to baptize the flesh, and the process is even worse than lingchi, which will make people want to die.

Most people may not be able to persist.

Gu Qing also used the reincarnation divine pupil to search Li Ping'an's memory and imprinted his skills and magical powers.

The unimportant ones were given to the Star Temple, and the Xuantian Sword Art was planned to be kept by himself.

After doing all this, Gu Qing glanced at the system and showed a happy expression.

Although Li Ping'an only has 200,000 luck, he is the son of destiny. The treasures drawn by the lottery are absolutely precious.

Go back and draw again... Gu Qing suppressed his thoughts, looked up at the sky, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Palace Master, let me kill him..."

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