Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“boom!”

Jiang Chen patted it casually and easily blew away the bloody war weapon. The brilliance disappeared and the gods fell silent.

“You still want to blame Shanhai Holy Land? Your Tianpeng Holy Land is really getting better and better!”

Jiang Chen looked at the old white-browed demigod with quiet eyes, and said indifferently: “If you dare to secretly attack my Zixiao Holy Land, I will make your Tianpeng Holy Land pay a hundred times the price!”

“We are from the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas. What Tianpeng Holy Land you are talking about has to do with us?” Bai Mei shouted with a sharp look on his face.

Jiang Chen said calmly: “None of the four of you have Tianpeng bloodline, and this auction house does not have any logo of Tianpeng Holy Land, but you cannot change your fate of being involved with Tianpeng Holy Land!”

“I don’t understand what you are talking about, I will fight you!”

The white-browed demigod roared and rushed towards Jiang Chen, all the energy and energy in his body boiling.

Jiang Chen’s gaze shifted to the Baimei Demigod. The invisible aura pressed on the Baimei Demigod, making him unable to move any further, but his face was full of madness.

“boom!”

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, the white-browed demigod suddenly self-destructed, and the void instantly collapsed. Horrifying void cracks spread toward the distance, and the destructive air current swept across the wilderness.

The power of the demigod’s self-destruction was so great that all living creatures in the Jiuxiao Auction House were affected to death.

However, it failed to affect Jiang Chen at all.

“Fight him!”

The old woman shouted loudly, burning the energy in her crazily, desperately trying to get closer to Jiang Chen.

The other two demigods knew that they would not be spared, so they rushed towards Jiang Chen together, trying to injure Jiang Chen by self-destruction.

“Want to self-destruct? I’ll help you!”

Jiang Chen’s tone was cold, he gently opened his palm, and with a sudden squeeze, the remaining three demigods also turned into blood mist.

Jiang Chen waved his hand and collected all the treasures in the Jiuxiao Auction House. He flashed into the sky and lightly slapped his palm downwards.

The golden palm print left his hand and was strong in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it was as big as a mountain and crashed onto the Jiuxiao Auction House.

“Boom!”

A huge roar spread throughout Tengyun City, and the protective formation outside Jiuxiao Auction House only flickered for a moment before shattering. The entire auction house instantly turned into ruins, filled with smoke and dust, and scattered Taoism.

All living creatures in the auction house were killed!

Since Tianpeng Holy Land took the initiative to kill all the creatures in the Luoxia Mine, then treat them in their own way!

The sky above Tengyun City was densely packed with people, and everyone looked at the location of Jiuxiao Auction House in panic.

These are all powerful men from all the forces in Tengyun City. They were already alarmed when the white-browed demigod blew himself up. Now they are shocked to see the Jiuxiao Auction House turned into ruins in an instant.

They didn’t know what was going on, but they all knew it was beyond their control, and no one dared to ask more questions.

When the smoke and dust in the sky dispersed, Jiang Chen’s figure had long since disappeared, leaving behind two large characters with murderous intent on the ruins: Zixiao!

Upon seeing this, many powerful people in Tengyun City immediately started talking.

“Zixiao? It was Zixiao Holy Land’s hand!”

“That person just now seems to be the legendary Master Qingxu Peak! What did Jiuxiao Auction House do, and why did it provoke this murderous god?”

“The background of Jiuxiao Auction House is extremely profound. It is said that there is a certain holy land behind it, but no one knows which holy land it is. Zixiao Holy Land is now at its peak. Which holy land offended Zixiao Holy Land?”

“I just received the news that hundreds of important properties in the Zixiao Holy Land were attacked by unknown people at the same time. At least dozens of properties were uprooted, and several demigods were even seriously injured! The Lord of Qingxu Peak personally came down from the mountain. It’s normal!”

“Attacking hundreds of properties in Zixiao Holy Land at the same time is definitely not something that any single Holy Land can do. It can only be done by at least a dozen Holy Lands joining forces!”

“The forces behind Jiuxiao Auction House should take action, otherwise how could they provoke the murderous god of Peak Master Qingxu?”

“Master Qingxu Peak personally came down from the mountain. It is estimated that the entire Eastern Wasteland will be in chaos!”

“With so many holy places joining forces to suppress them, Zixiao Holy Land can’t afford to fight them! Even if Lord Qingxu Peak’s combat power is unparalleled, is it possible that one person can resist more than ten holy places?”

…

While they were discussing, Jiang Chen had already arrived in a divine city hundreds of thousands of miles away and stood in front of a ruins.

This used to be an artifact pavilion belonging to Zixiao Holy Land, but now it has been reduced to ruins. All the elders and disciples inside died tragically, and all the artifacts have been evacuated.

Jiang Chen’s eyes flashed with golden light, passing through his Qi

Yunjin Pu sensed the location of the two demigod assailants and appeared in front of them instantly.

The two demigods were killed by Jiang Chen before they could react, and a stone gambling workshop where they were located was destroyed into ruins, leaving behind two large characters with murderous intent: Zixiao!

Jiang Chen senses with the Golden Eyes of Luck, and rushes with the ancient Chinese character ’empty’. No matter how far away the perpetrator hides, he cannot escape his pursuit!

An hour later, twenty-eight demigods and nearly a hundred lords were found and wiped out by Jiang Chen. He destroyed the twelve properties where they were located, leaving behind two murderous people on each ruin. Big words: Zixiao!

One after another, the jade slips of communication in the Eastern Wasteland lit up, and the news spread that Lord Qingxu Peak’s Thunderbolt had killed many perpetrators, and the entire Eastern Wasteland was in an uproar.

“The master of Qingxu Peak has gone crazy!”

“Did he really find the perpetrator, or did he kill people randomly to vent his anger?”

“What kind of person is Lord Qingxu? If he vents his anger, he won’t kill the demigods and lords! Those guys really think that by using secret techniques to cover up their aura, no one will know that they did it?”

“Master Qingxu Peak destroyed the properties of many holy places with great fanfare, killed twenty or thirty demigods and nearly a hundred Lords, and even left the word ‘Zixiao’ as a provocation! Isn’t he afraid of the ancestors in these holy places? Did being born destroy him?”

“Master Qingxu Peak has no taboos in his actions. He slaughtered more than ten gods in Beidou Heavenly Palace. How can he care about anything else now?”

“These twenty or thirty demigods and nearly a hundred lords are all hidden in the major realms of the Eastern Wasteland. The total distance between them is estimated to be billions of miles away. Even if the saint is revived, it will be difficult for him to recover in such a short time. Running back and forth inside, right? How did Master Qingxu do it?”

“If Master Qingxu Peak can maintain this speed, those holy lands will not be able to consume the Zixiao Holy Land!”

“As the news spread, the remaining demigods probably fled back to their respective holy places! Each holy place is guarded by holy soldiers, and the mountain guard formation can easily block the attacks of the saints. There are also many gods and even the ancestors of the saints who claim to be sleeping. Could it be that Master Qingxu Peak still dares to kill various holy places?”

…

At this time, Jiang Chen stood in front of the ruins of a Zixiao Holy Land property and locked the location of the perpetrator with his Luck Golden Eyes.

“Escaped to Tianpeng Holy Land?”

Jiang Chen’s eyebrows raised slightly, the corners of his mouth drew a cold arc, and his figure disappeared from the spot silently.