Seeing everyone kneeling down and worshiping the portrait of the ancestor, the King of the Lord sneered slightly.

"The artistic conception of transforming the gods? Unfortunately, if the Qingling Ancestor is truly resurrected from the dead, I will still retreat, but unfortunately it is just a portrait after all."

Hearing this, everyone in Qingling Sect showed horror. Can the King of the Imperial Lord even break the portrait of the ancestor?

The idea is still there, and the action is already there.

"Break it for me!"

The King of the Lord triggered the Red Flame Centipede, flew into the sky, and slapped it with a loud palm to the bottom.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth are shaking, and the sun and the moon are gone!

At this moment, only the palm of blood mist came down with a bang.

The portrait of the ancestor senses the power of the arrival, and at the same time, the golden light shines, and wants to counter.

However, the super-strong blood mist carried by the palm force of the red flame centipede is not something that can be countered by the portrait.

I saw the golden light shattered and the portrait disappeared.

"Hahaha!"

Only the crazy person laughed and shocked everyone.

"He actually broke the portrait of the ancestor!"

"What should I do?"

"The King of the Lord is invincible!"

The Qingling Sect's people fell into deep despair, as if everything was over, and the only thing waiting for them was the call of death.

The King of the Lord controlled the Red Flame Centipede and walked before everyone.

The centipede is extremely tall, like a mountain.

Everyone was like ants, trembling and trembling at the feet of the King of the Lord.

The King of the Lord looked at everyone and said, "I will destroy Qingling Sect today. I will give you a chance. If anyone wants to join my Beast Sect, you can avoid death."

"ah……"

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that the King of the Lord would actually kill someone and kill him.

But as soon as these words were said, many Qingling Sect disciples looked at me and I looked at you, showing an expression of emotion.

"Hmm? Do you want me to wait for you?"

Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, the King of the Lord was furious and his momentum was trembling.

Everyone was trembling and determined.

Finally someone stood up and knelt down and said, "Senior, I am willing to join the Beast Control Sect!"

When everyone heard this voice, they were shocked. It was Song He, an inner disciple of Qingling Sect.

He was the best among Qingling Sect and was the first to surrender to the Beast Control Sect. Such behavior had bad consequences.

"Strange evil, how much resources will Qingling Sect give you to practice, and you actually surrender to the enemy?"

The person who cursed was Song He's master, Taoist Yanfeng, who was roaring with a strong wind all over his body and was about to kill Song He.

"kill!"

The Yanfeng Taoist was whistling with the strong wind and his body was moving away.

Seeing this, Song He was shocked and lay down toward the King of the Lord.

"Hmph, since he kneels down to me, you are not qualified to kill him!"

The King of the Lord snorted coldly, and the red flame centipede's eyes were scarlet and sprayed out infinite poisonous mist, directly attacking the Rock Wind Taoist.

"Rock Shield!"

Seeing this, the Taoist Yanfeng quickly released the rock shield, trying to resist the poisonous fog.

"Swish, shit, shit!"

But this blood mist actually corroded the rock shield wildly, and it was already pierced in the blink of an eye.

Blood mist filled the body of the Yanfeng Taoist man was sank into it.

"ah!"

Then, when everyone heard the screams, they felt palpitations.

The blood mist dissipated, and Taoist Yanfeng, who had wanted to kill Song He before, had turned into white bones.

Senior Brother Song, I didn’t expect you to be such a person. It is not easy for the sect to train you, but in the end you will betray the sect.” Zhen Rou’s pretty face turned pale and asked.

Song He got up and smiled disdainfully: "As the saying goes, if people don't punish themselves, heaven and earth, but Qingling Sect can't do it, can't I allow me to surrender to the more powerful beast control sect?"

"you!"

Zhen Rou and others were furious and had no choice but to attack their hearts.

The King of the Lord laughed: "Very good, my Beast Control Sect has accepted you? I asked again if there is anyone who wants to join my Beast Control Sect."

Song He was ecstatic and ran to the Beast Control Sect camp quickly.

Finally, people walked towards the Qingling Sect camp one after another.

"I'll join the Beast Control Sect!"

"And I..."

In just a few breaths, more than half of the disciples of the entire Qingling Sect joined the Beast Control Sect camp, and there were even elders in the Kaling Stage.

"Shameless!"

At this moment, only Zhen Rou, Dong Xuan, and Taoist Lan Xin were unmoved and swear to live and die with the sect.

"well!"

The three supreme elders of Qingling Sect were severely injured at this moment, with blood and powerlessness.

"Hmm? There are really hard bones, but these two little bones are still a bit talented!"

Seeing Zhen Rou and Dong Xuan, the King of the Lord smiled slightly.

He drove the Red Flame Centipede, walked forward, looked down at the two of them and said, "You two are good at talent, one is the water-attributed heavenly spirit root, and the other is the mutated ice spirit root. If you two are willing to join my Beast Control Sect, I am willing to accept you as your personal disciples."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. At the same time, Song He, who had defected to him before, also showed jealousy.

He was the first to join the Beast Control Sect, but at this moment he became a small person and seemed to have not received the attention of the King of the Lord at all. Dong Xuan and Zhen Rou became the people valued by the King of the Lord.

"Hateful!" Song He gritted his teeth.

In front, everyone in Qingling Sect shook their heads.

The King of the Imperial Lord is the only great god-transforming monk in Qingzhou. It is a great blessing to be accepted by him as a disciple.

Besides, you can avoid death, and no one will refuse such a transaction.

"Hmph, I refuse!"

"I refuse too!"

But seeing that the two of them refused to the King of the Man, their behavior puzzled everyone. Are they really looking for death?

"We can't hear it wrong, are they any reasons to refuse?"

"Yes, I really didn't expect that when the Qingling Sect was destroyed, I would still be a person who persisted like this!"

"What a pity, two beauties!"

Many people felt that it was not worth it for the two of them. A good opportunity actually refused.

The King of the Lord wanted to greet him with a smile, but his face froze at this moment and he said, "Why? I'll give you a chance to explain."

Zhen Rou mocked: "Qingling Sect adopted me and cultivated me. Many elders took me like relatives. This is my home, so how could I leave the sect?"

The King of the Lord looked ugly and looked at Dong Xuan again: "What about you?"

Dong Xuan looked cold: "I am the same as Senior Sister Zhen Rou."

"Two lunatics, no wonder!"

"Dead!"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

"Zhen Rou, Dong Xuan, you did a good job!" Taoist Lan Xin and other elders Jiedan insisted on them one after another.

“Very good, very good!”

The King of the Lord was extremely angry and laughed: "Since that's the case, then you can destroy it with the Qingling Sect."

Qing Chenzi, one of the three supreme elders of Qingling Sect, was unwilling to accept it: "Wang Ren, if you do this today, someone will definitely treat you in the same way in the future."

"Hahaha!"

The King of the Lord laughed disdainfully: "Who can kill me?"

At this moment, a faint voice shook from the void: "I can kill you!"

As the words fell, everyone looked at the voice and saw a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old slowly walking over from the mountain gate.

Seeing the boy's appearance, Zhen Rou and Dong Xuan were stunned!

"Junior Brother Gu, aren't you dead?"
Chapter completed!