"The ancient emperor... Is dead!"
"Oh, my God, is this true!? that''s a mighty ancient emperor. He died in such a war."
The crowd was in an uproar and couldn''t believe their eyes. Even though Gu Hengkong lost the two cards of Immortal King order and black devil Ding, his strength was greatly reduced. The cultivation of extraordinary realm is still beyond the reach of ordinary people, let alone killed by people.
Xu Yang, Yue boundless, purple Hou, Jian Mingming, Han Shixiong, Shen Changfeng, Cao brothers and sisters, Liao Junjie, Wei Lihui, Tan Fei, Lin Zhengying and others were also stunned.
Rao was used to the big scene, but they still felt a little untrue. Yang Xuan, who had only the supreme realm of cultivation, ran over the ancient emperor in the eyes of the world like a fly, which really shocked them.
The moon Chan fairy also has beautiful eyes, full of incredible look.
She looked at the ancient sky turned into fly ash under the black magic tripod, and stared at Yang Xuan standing in the sky in the distance. She couldn''t calm down for a long time.
The crazy Taoist, Gu Daochen and Beigong Wu were also shocked by this scene.
The ancient emperor is in the sky. He is the world''s first expert in the world. He is invincible all his life. Even the legendary dream immortal has only a 50-50 chance of winning. No one dare say who is better than who.
But now, a young man of unknown origin killed the ancient emperor alone. If he hadn''t seen it with his own eyes, outsiders would have regarded it as a joke.
It is an impossible feat to fight against the strong people in the extraordinary world with the cultivation of the supreme realm, and even kill the latter in one fell swoop, which is enough to go down in history.
"Impossible, how could the emperor die!"
"Once emperor Zun dies, where should we go? With this son''s behavior style, he may soon kill the ancient Tianting. Who will be his opponent on the whole great Kunlun mountain?"
"Come on, let''s evacuate from here while there are many people with mixed eyes. Don''t go back to the ancient heaven anyway."
Far away, many ancient Tianting warriors felt that the sky had collapsed and left one after another. However, before they went far, they were shrouded in a powerful spirit and could not move for a moment.
The origin of the nine realms is everywhere, not to mention that they are still in the Tongtian realm. In one realm, Yang Xuan is the absolute master. An idea can make people lose control of the body.
His eyes were like electricity. He stood in the air and said faintly, "no one can go, but you can''t go, but all the people in the ancient heaven can''t leave here today."
The sound seemed small, but it rang through the world and was full of fierce killing opportunities, which scared many ancient Tianting warriors to lose their color and their liver and gall were broken.
"How cruel!"
Someone gulped his saliva and secretly congratulated himself that he was not from ancient heaven.
Over the years, the ancient heavenly court has been domineering around and plundered countless cultivation resources. It deserves to be robbed.
Many people who have been bullied by the ancient Tianting even feel a sense of great revenge in their hearts. They wish the ancient Tianting would be completely destroyed.
"Spare your life. Although we come from ancient heaven, we have no grievances with you. Please show mercy."
The faces of ancient Tianting warriors were bloodless. Some of them were timid. They couldn''t take care of their face when they were afraid. They hurriedly begged Yang Xuan for mercy.
It''s not easy to practice martial arts. In the past, they were proud of the ancient Tianting martial arts, but now they only have endless fear in their hearts and just want to get rid of their relationship with the ancient Tianting.
"God has the virtue of living well, so let them go."
The crazy Taoist advised that once the ancient emperor died, the ancient heaven already existed in name only. Sooner or later, it will fall apart. Why should Yang Xuan kill more.
Practice is against the sky. The more people you kill, the more sins you will have, which is very detrimental to future practice.
"Thank you, master."
Many ancient Tianting martial artists were so grateful that they almost didn''t kneel and kowtow to the crazy Taoist.
Good people, although it is only an understatement, it makes it possible for them to avoid death.
Who wants to die if he can live?
Everyone secretly vowed that if they can or leave today, they will make a clean break in the future.
"Since the elder opened his mouth, the younger generation will no longer kill, but one of these people must die."
Yang Xuan''s eyes swept over the ancient Tianting warriors, and finally stayed on a middle-aged man whose face was somewhat similar to Jiang Mingyue. He thought to himself: "I saw deep hatred in his eyes. I think even if I let him go today, he will wait for an opportunity to find me trouble in the future. Instead of doing so, I''d better kill him to avoid future trouble."
"Who is this man?"
The crazy Taoist looked at the middle-aged man along Yang Xuan''s eyes.
"Report back to the elder, this is Jiang Zhenxiong, the elder of our ancient Tianting, and also Jiang Mingyue''s biological father."
There is an ancient Tianting martial artist''s high voice.
"Die!"
Jiang Zhenxiong''s anger started from his heart, and with a backhand slap, he was ready to shoot the speaker to death.
"Pa!"
However, one person moved faster than him. Almost at the head of his hand, Yang Xuan took the first step to swing his palm, slapped him heavily in the face and knocked him to the ground.
"Beast, you must die."
Jiang Zhenxiong was crazy and struggled to get up from the ground. Half of his face was red and swollen. He stared at Yang Xuan, as if he had a bitter hatred.
Yang Xuan took back his big hand and sneered: "your son was killed by me, and now you are slapped in the face by me. It feels really good."
"Kill if you want. Don''t insult me. I won''t let you go even if I become a fierce ghost."
Jiang Zhenxiong roared.
"Dare you threaten me when you are dying?"
Yang Xuan waved another palm and instantly knocked Jiang Zhenxiong to the ground. Although Jiang Zhenxiong had good strength, he couldn''t stop this terrible palm and screamed and vomited blood on the spot.
If he didn''t have high cultivation, his physique would be far superior to that of ordinary people. Most of them would be crushed to pieces and die.
He raised his head, looked twisted and ferocious, and roared in pain, "kill me!"
As a great monk in the cave, how could he have been humiliated like this? Especially in front of people all over the world, he wanted to find a crack to drill down.
"It''s not easy to die. I''ll help you."
With a big hand, Yang Xuan took Jiang Zhenxiong into his hand and directly performed the art of soul pulling.
"Ah ah!!!"
Jiang Zhenxiong couldn''t get rid of it. In the twinkling of an eye, he was scared and became an idiot. Yang Xuan crushed his head and threw it to the ground.
"From now on, there will be no Jiang family in Tongtian."
Yang Xuan opened his mouth like a divine punishment. All the people who had a relationship with the Jiang family inside and outside the ancient Tianting suddenly died.
With his current ability, he doesn''t have to kill himself. In a word, people can evaporate out of thin air and die.
"No, I''m just a collateral member of the Jiang family!"
"Ah, I don''t want to die!"
Here, several Jiang family members were also blocked and robbed, and died on the spot.
The crowd was frightened and turned over rivers and seas in their hearts. What means is this? Just saying a word can make people die suddenly, and there is no chance to resist.
The crazy Taoist sighed, but he had nothing to say. He understood that the Jiang family had completely destroyed the family by offending a cruel man who should not be offended.