Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

This is incomparably vast, like a torrent, an unstoppable army of monsters.

At this moment, just because of the man's words, it became silent.

No demon dared to take a step forward, and no demon dared to speak presumptuously.

Even if there are many of them, the existences of the semi-sage, the holy king, and the supreme level are all blushing and staring at the man.

One hour for one person is like a moat in front of everyone, and no one dares to cross this - a half-step of the moat.

There is no reason for him.

In fact, the demon clan is too afraid of this man.

Once one person washed Tangshan with blood, making Tangshan blood flow into a river, the Supreme Zhun Emperor fell like rain, how about the Golden Crow Emperor? Was it different from being cut off by this man and the void?

How about the ancient emperor of the demon clan? Different from being killed by this man in an instant?

That domineering attitude.

Even if he doesn't show any power, he is still a demon clan being overwhelmed, not daring to breathe.

After a long silence.

Suddenly, a monster monk said: "He was severely injured, and the quasi emperor's dao fruit has been lost, I will rush to kill him together!

The person who spoke was a supreme being, and such an existence was obviously very prestigious among the demon clan.

However, even if there are monsters who are eager to move, none of the monsters dares to take a step forward.

Unless this man is dead, even if he loses his cultivation, no demon would dare to offend him!

"What are you waiting for!!

The Supreme roared sternly.

Others also responded: "Charge him for me! Charge him!

"Have you forgotten, how did he let Erdan lose his close relatives?! This person is the enemy of my demon clan. If you don't kill this person, how can you be called a demon?! 39

This impassioned narration finally made this majestic army of monsters regain their faith.

"kill!"

I don't know who's roar sounded, and the countless monster clan army, like an out-of-control flood, suddenly rushed.

Gu Changqing was expressionless.

Sacrifice the funeral bell to suppress the countless demon clan.

But after all, he lost the quasi-emperor dao fruit, and he was unable to intercept all these millions of monsters from outside Kyushu.

There were also a very small number of demon clans who broke free from the suppression and did not dare to stand in a stalemate with him, and rushed directly into the world of Kyushu.

Gu Changqing was expressionless.

What he has to do is to stop the power of the demon clan.

There are still monks in the human race, and the ordinary demon race does not pose too much danger to them.

But if a supreme, or even a holy king, exists in Kyushu, it is very likely that the clan will be destroyed.

He stopped a million demon clans alone, half-sages, holy kings, and supreme beings, and he could not step into the territory of Kyushu.

At this moment, Gu Changqing is like an Asura descending into the world, the god of killing came into the world.

The long river of humanity spewed from his body, the vast law intertwined, the majestic law wave undulated and raged in the demon army, and the whole earth was shaking.

Nine days above, I don't know how many ancient stars fell.

At that moment, blood flowed into rivers outside Kyushu, like purgatory, and there were screams of monsters everywhere.

Gu Changqing soared into the void, beheading seventy-six half-sages, thirty-two holy kings, and eleven supreme beings.

But he has lost the quasi-emperor dao fruit, and his strength is not as good as before, and it is endless.

After fighting repeatedly, his breath became weaker and weaker.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

Qun Xiu stared at the man who was like a killing god, and all of them were moved.

"Heavenly Emperor has never been injured in battle in his life, and in this world, there is no enemy of his unity."

"But I didn't expect that the time when the Heavenly Emperor was hit so badly, he was actually facing a group of monsters!

Everyone felt a sense of desolation, a kind of sadness that a hero has ended.

After a long time.

The fight is finally over.

The demon clan all perished, and they were all killed by this man with his terrifying might.

Then, everyone outside the mirror saw an unforgettable scene.

Outside the vast borders of Kyushu, a man stood proudly, in white clothes and blood red, he stepped on an ancient bell, the ancient bell was stained with demon blood, and it was broken, and its divine splendor was bleak.

The man stood on the endless mountain of corpses, without a trace of energy around him.

It's like dying!!

"call."

After a long time, the man took a deep breath, as if he had walked through reincarnation, and suddenly woke up.

He picked up the ancient bell and walked towards the territory of Kyushu with a sluggish gait.

There are still some monsters in the world.

He took a bloody step, and behind him, there was a long rainbow of blood.

However.

It was not the remaining demon clan who greeted him.

Rather, countless mortals.

Just under that pass, countless mortals gathered like a solid city wall, blocking men from outside Kyushu.

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In the sky, countless human cultivators, intertwined into formations, with long swords in their hands, pointed at men one after another!

"Get out!"

"Are you worthy of being the emperor of my human race!"

"My human race has suffered a catastrophe, countless people have been killed and injured, and countless human races have begged, why didn't you show up?!""

"I thought it was a rumor that someone said that you bloodshed the world, but I never thought it was true!"

"Gu Changqing, you are a human emperor and even a human race!"

"Go away! Kyushu, you are not welcome!!

Countless human races roared, and the anger seemed to devour the crumbling man.

Gu Changqing stopped.

Millions of monsters were unable to stop him, but they stopped in front of a group of weak humans.

......0

He was silent.

After a while, he smiled sadly and turned away slowly.

The setting sun in the west is like blood.

The man's figure was also dyed red, and in that vast ancient land, only that figure remained.

Lonely, desolate, sad...

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

The group cultivated boundless silence.

"This is the great demon that your human race has insulted for eternity, and this is the person of your human race who sent it to eternity and put it to death!"

A monk's voice sounded.

This voice is filled with boundless anger, heart-piercing, like an old beast, roaring on the verge of desperation.

All the monks were angry and extremely depressed.

"..."

The two human race cultivators, with tears rolling down their cheeks, knelt down softly.

"My human race is ashamed of the emperor!"

"My human race has received the emperor's great grace!!

"My human race, face the emperor without face!!!"

At that moment, a deafening roar sounded outside the Heavenly Palace.

Looking away.

The countless human cultivators fell to their knees one after another, roaring up to the sky, and in that voice, there was endless regret and shame.

The extremely lonely figure outside Kyushu, at this moment, affects the sadness in everyone's heart.

in the palace.

The plain figure standing proudly above the Nine Heavens.

At this moment, it was also a sad smile, and in those bright eyes, hot tears flowed.

"The human race is sorry for him, and I am even more sorry for him. 35 Xi