On Dongling Mountain, the butcher returned and the Butian Guild opened a sect to worship the sky, causing the uproar spread all over the world with thunder.

The prince of King Tianwu, the two princes, the military god order, the dark church...anything is enough to cause shock to the world, not to mention that Wang Qiong used his heavenly power to shake the Palace of Light, invade the heavens and earth, shake the foundation, kill the disciples of the disciples, and finally even His Majesty Qin Emperor gave a decree.

This time, it was even more shocking than the king's ritual.

All major families, wealthy families and nobles, and the children of the royal family gathered in Dongling Mountain. They witnessed Wang Qiong's mad dominance and the ruthlessness of the butcher. The world is repeated, the sun and the moon are impermanent, and they are as powerful as the Palace of Light. They are plotted against by a little ghost. Such a great shame has rarely been seen since ancient times.

"It's amazing, it's amazing. I've underestimated this kid. It's so incredible that he has a move and shaken the ground!"

In Luowangcheng, when the ancestor of the Luo family saw the information coming from Dongling Mountain, his whole body suddenly rose, his old body trembled slightly, and his turbid eyes showed an extremely horror.

He really didn't expect that such a little devil could do this and influence all forces, including the King of Tianwu, the Dark Church, the Palace of Light, and even the Qin royal family, to get involved and unable to stay out of the matter.

"What method did he use? He went straight to Huanglong and killed so many disciples? The Guangming Palace suffered a great loss this time." Luo Zucang's eyebrows stood up and murmured.

"Old ancestor... This kid is showing his sharpness and becomes more and more unable to suppress it. In the future..." The Black Sword Demon couldn't help but say.

Wang Qiong's growth rate was completely beyond his expectations. He had achieved this step in just one year after the First King Sacrifice. There is no doubt that the Dongling Mountain Incident can be listed as one of the most sensational events in the past twenty years.

Ten years, twenty years, or even a hundred years later, this incident will be regarded as a legend by the world, talked about and will never end.

But who would have thought that if such a layout would lead to great events, a rising star in his early twenties would be.

If the Black Sword Demon was just regretting Luo Wangcheng's choice at the time, then he really regretted it now.

Such a monster can be regarded as none of thousands, whether it is strength, talent, nature or means, and it is hard to find in the world.

At the beginning, if Luo Wangcheng chose Wang Qiong, perhaps another Luo Shengkilling Sword in the future, and it would have been even better.

What is the inheritance of the family and the continuation of glory depend on? It is the latecomer.

It’s a pity that Luo Wangcheng stood on Ye Tian’s side.

"Things in the world are unpredictable!" Luo Zu couldn't help but sigh.

"This son is as if he is shocked by the dragon, but he is very evil and is not tolerated by heaven. After this battle, he will never stop with the Palace of Light. It is still unknown whether he will have a future."

When the Black Sword Demon heard this, he frowned slightly and couldn't help but glance.

Emperor Qin came forward to protect him, and the Palace of Light chose to avoid his edge. Such a statement was more like self-comfort. Perhaps endless regret had arisen in the heart of the only remaining elder of the Luo family.

"Oh... things are unpredictable!"

The Black Sword Demon whispered, no longer saying anything, and nothing he said was irreversible.

"Watch the changes!" Luo Zu slowly closed his eyes.

...

On this day, the world was moving, and Wang Qiong was the one who talked about the most, including the major families, the eight royal cities, wealthy nobles, royal relatives, and even the Lingshan Taoist throne.

Everyone is paying attention. In just two years, this young man has risen strongly, and once he makes a sound, he knows all over the world, and I don’t know how many legends and bad reputations have been left behind.

Among the younger generation, he has become more and more powerful and has already gained many fans.

When it comes to butchers, that is the goal that many people long for.

The two guilds of God-Slaying God and Bu Tian have made many young disciples fascinated and want to join and be infected with the style of the worldly genius.

The land of Hunyuan nothingness, the place where the creation of the bell spirit is.

The ancient temple stands majestic, even after time, it is like a god.

Palace of Light, in the turbulent flow of the void!

The dazzling starlight flowed like a river, and a figure sat cross-legged in it. He was wearing a blue shirt, with a mysterious temperament. His every move caused the space around him to tremble continuously. His terrible aura changed and he turned away.

There was a stone fetus floating in front of him, with nine orifices that were exquisite, and they were clever and contained the number of universes, which was the magic fetus of the Heavenly King.

"With your current strength, you can fully integrate this Heavenly King's Dharma and Divine Fetal. Even if you fail to achieve perfection and practice day and night, you will definitely dominate this era." The old voice resounded in the void.

"The way of practice is like fighting for the sea of ​​suffering. Everyone wants to reach the other shore. The treasure left by King Horfa is just a boat to cross the body, and they will be abandoned sooner or later."

The young man talked to himself and suddenly had a mysterious taste, as if he was innately ignorant and the great way was natural.

"Understanding the wonder of nature, not getting lost in the confusion in the fetus, you will be the other side!"

The light voice transmission actually caused the fame of the Heavenly King Dharma and Divine Fetality, and endless fluctuations followed, shaking the young man's body.

"Okay, Wutian, you are worthy of being the best disciple of the Light Palace. You can understand this level. In terms of qualifications, you are no longer inferior to the ancestors of all generations." The old voice couldn't help but admire.

"This time, that person brought me a lot of surprises. The mutation factor involved in the secret of wasteland. He could actually control this power. I have learned a lot from it." Ye Wutian said calmly.

There was a silence in the void.

The outside world only knew that Ye Wutian was high and was favored by the Palace of Light, but he did not know his terribleness. In his eyes, all the laws in the world had almost no secrets.

His strength has long exceeded the scope of imaginable.

In the eyes of the Palace of Light, the so-called butcher is not worth mentioning in front of Ye Wutian.

"That kid thought he would be arrogant if he had killed your clone, but he didn't know that he was already in a desperate situation!" Cang's voice sneered.

Ye Tian is just an individual split from Ye Wutian.

The first king's grand sacrifice, Ye Tian was killed by Wang Qiong, but he didn't know that the root of disaster was planted.

"This son's luck is strong, and now he is involved in the cause and effect of Qin Tatian. It is a great opportunity." Cang's voice said coldly.

"[Biquge www.sbiquge.me] You have inherited the Taoist tradition of the Qiyun Sect. The practice of Hongmeng Destiny can plunder the fortune of others and cut off the cause and effect of sentient beings... The more that kid is entangled with Qin Tatian, the deeper the cause and effect. At that time, you can plunder everything about Qin Tatian and drive this man off the altar completely."

For the Palace of Light, Wang Qiong is nothing, and Qin Tatian is a big trouble.

Standing in the world for endless years, the Palace of Light will never be a temporary plan, and it always cares about worldly vision.

On Dongling Mountain, it seems to be giving in, but in fact, the Palace of Light has set up a big picture, targeting the Qin Emperor and one of the twelve thrones of the past.

For a behemoth like the Palace of Light, one needs to have absolute control over every era. An existence like Qin Huang is not allowed to appear.

Imperial power can never surpass divine power.

"Everything is all back to light!" Ye Wutian was as quiet as water, and his eyes were always wafting.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked in one direction.

"What's wrong?"

"My clone has encountered a great enemy." Ye Wutian whispered.

"Who?" asked in an old voice.

"A young man named Lin!"
Chapter completed!