Qian Dazhong looked at Ye Wuchen coldly: "I am Qian Dazhong of the Evil God Sect, you killed my grandson Qian Xiaobai?"

"What! The Thousands of Great Ancestors of the Evil God Cult?!" Yue Yang and others in the Tianzi Sect changed their faces.

Thousand Heights are not ordinary level one gods, but late-stage masters of the first level of the gods!

Even in the entire Kingdom of Creation, thousands of great magnitudes are famous.

Although the Evil God Sect has only been born for a few years, there are countless masters who have died at the hands of the Thousand Great Masters, and many of them are peak demigod masters.

Qian Dazhong is famous for being ruthless and ruthless.

When Yue Yang and others in the Tianzi Sect were surprised that the person was Qian Dazhong, they were also surprised that Ye Wuchen and others actually killed Qian Dazhong's grandson Qian Xiaobai.

Even a thousand-deep grandson dares to kill, isn’t this seeking death?

It doesn't matter if you die. With a thousand ruthless hearts and ruthlessness, even his family will be destroyed.

"Yes, I killed Qian Xiaobai." Ye Wuchen said calmly, sitting there without even looking at Qian Dazhong.

Qian Dazhong saw Ye Wuchen, the third emperor, sitting there, and didn't even look at himself. He laughed in anger: "Okay, just dare to admit it. For the sake of your courage to admit it, I will make you die less painful!"

After saying that, he suddenly slapped Ye Wuchen with a palm.

Under his palm power, an evil god's phantom appeared.

"Evil God Palm!"

The palm roared.

This palm covered all Ye Wuchen, Nalan Xiong, Lao Duan, Ali, Li Sheng and others. Obviously, Qian Dazhong wanted to kill all Ye Wuchen and others.

"Everyone who has something to do with this kid will die!" Qian Dazhong's face looked ferocious: "But don't worry, I will keep your entire body and take your head back!"

Seeing the huge roaring palm force that was about to swallow the restaurant, Yue Yang and others in the Tianzi Sect were frightened and wanted to escape and dodge, but at this time, a sword light flashed by.

The sword light plowed through the space and slashed through the Evil God Palm. Everyone saw that the Evil God Palm was cut open like a piece of paper.

Qian Dazhong watched the sword light that cut the evil god palm break through the air, his eyes were horrified, and before he could react, the sword light slashed past his neck.

Qiandao slaughtered there, and he looked at Li Sheng beside Ye Wuchen in disbelief. He touched his neck. It was okay, but after a pause, a blood column suddenly ejaculated out of his throat.

The masters of the Tianzi Cult were also shocked.

Then he looked at Li Sheng in horror.

Look at the sword in Li Sheng's hand.

At this time, Li Sheng's sword was already in his hands at some point, flashing with a chilling cold light, and the long sword was buzzing.

"God, god!" Yue Yang trembled and his hands shook.

The disciples of the Tianzi Sect's eyes were filled with fear.

God, god, this gray-haired old man turned out to be a god! A god who is even more terrifying than the thousand heavies in the late stage of the first level of the god!

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Qian Dazhong opened his mouth with difficulty.

"The Sword Technique of the End of the World." Li Shengran said unconventionally.

"What? The sword technique of the end of the world, the first sword god in the end of the world!" Yue Yang of the Tianzi Sect screamed in dismay.

Everyone in the Tianzi Sect was stunned.

Qian Dazhong's eyes widened: "The Last Time, Sword Technique!" Just now, it turned out to be the Last Time Sword Technique, no wonder!

Suddenly, he turned into a stream of light and wanted to resist his serious injuries and escape.

However, as soon as he turned around, Li Sheng waved the sword in his hand, and the sword light was like a dragon. Everyone heard a dragon roar. Thousands of great heavy heads turned terrified, and then saw the sword light wrapping around his neck, then flashed and disappeared, returning to heaven and earth.

Qian Dazhong felt the sky was spinning, and then he saw his head fall from his neck.

Immediately afterwards, his lower body also fell from a high altitude.

Blood dyed the street in front of the restaurant red.

When the Thousand Great Soul Magic Flying out of its body, a thunder flame fell from the void. Before the Soul Magic screamed, it turned into ashes like Qian Xiaobai.

The Tianzi Cult members looked at the huge corpses of the Evil God Cult, full of fear, and felt cold all over.

"My friend, haven't the wine come up yet?" Li Sheng frowned and said.

After he finished speaking, he saw the young man in the restaurant coming up with the wine with fear and fear.

Ye Wuchen and others opened the snow wine, and the fragrance filled the heart and refreshed. After taking a sip, it felt like it was cool and cool to the depths of the heart.

While Ye Wuchen and others were drinking snow wine, the Tianzi Sect was neither sitting nor standing, nor daring to leave. They were there and did not dare to move.

Until an hour later, Ye Wuchen and others left the restaurant. Fang Shi, the Tianzi Sect, breathed heavily, and felt his whole body was wet.

"Master, then, is it really the end of the world sword technique?!" The disciple who was previously led by the Tianzi Sect couldn't help but speak.

"I don't know." Yue Yang shook his head. He had never seen the sword technique of the end of the world, but when he recalled the sword of Li Sheng before, he was still full of fear.

He looked at the heavy corpses outside the street and murmured to himself: "Two swords, just two swords!"

The ancestor of the Gods of the Cult has been famous since its birth and has killed countless masters, but now, his bodies are lying in front of them coldly.

An hour has passed, but there are still no masters of the Evil God Sect who dare to collect thousands of heavy corpses.

"What happened to the thunder flame in the end?" Another old man sitting there with Yue Yang said in surprise.

The thunder flame finally destroyed thousands of powerful spiritual and magical phenomena, but it was not Li Sheng who took action.

They didn't know who took the action.

"Is it that strong man?" Yue Yang said in surprise, pointing to Nalan Xiong: "That strong man is also a master of gods?"

The masters of the Tianzi Cult only felt pale.

They had wanted to turn the strong man into a dead man and turn it into a dead corpse!

"However, if Qian Dazhong dies, the Evil God Cult will not give up." Another old man sneered: "That young man in white will definitely not live long."

Yue Yang nodded.

Not long after Ye Wuchen left the restaurant, the news that Qian Dazhong of the Evil God Sect was killed by a young man in white spread throughout the cities around Snow City.

Everyone was shocked.

The birth of a god is a matter that alarms all parties, let alone the death of a god.

In the underground city of Death, when Qian Yue, the evil god sect, stood for a long time without reacting when he heard the news, he was dead. Was his father dead? He was killed by the boy in white?

After a long time, he knelt down and cried, "Father!"

After Ye Wuchen and his friends left the restaurant, they did not stop in Snow City. They soon left Snow City and continued to walk towards Longxue Mountain.

When he left, Ye Wuchen bought all the snow wine in the restaurant, enough for several people to drink it for a while.

Ye Wuchen wondered when he would also brew some wine. He was used to drinking from the divine realm. After all, these wines from the mortal realm were less smelly.

That night, Ye Wuchen and others did not stop to rest and continued on their way...

At their speed, we can reach Longxue Mountain tomorrow.
Chapter completed!