"… who are you?"
With a shocked expression on his face, the fairy king slowly lowered his head to look at his body. An inconspicuous long sword pierced through his abdomen, penetrated his body, and pierced out of his back.
Li Heng's eyebrows were relaxed, and he smiled and said: "I told you just now that I was the one who killed you. I can give them a chance to file a lawsuit against the King of Hades. As for you, I will be a member of the ancient battlefield in the future. Lonely savage ghost."
While he was talking, his subordinates forcefully sent the entire long sword into the body of the immortal king.
The powerhouse of the fairy king realm is completely different from the golden fairy realm. The divine power in the body is endless. If it is just an ordinary injury, it can be recovered in a blink of an eye.
However, the immortal king did not know that the immortal sword in Li Heng's hand was Tai Ah, the king of the ancient sword immortal.
Not only did his wounds have not healed, but he could even feel the pain of tearing from the wounds, and there was faint electric light running through his body.
The immortal king couldn't believe that he was seriously injured by an ant in the golden immortal realm. After recovering, he was frightened and furious, desperately running the supernatural power in his body, trying to force Li Heng to draw out the long sword.
It's a pity that the more active the divine power in his body, the clearer the pain from the wound. He didn't know what was going on, he saw Li Heng dubiously.
Li Heng received his eyes and smiled diagonally at the corners of his mouth, "Does it feel that the wound is painful and numb now? And the consciousness is still a little fuzzy?"
The immortal king's face changed drastically, the green red turned sharply to the scarlet white, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but squirted out, and the bloody roared: "Shameless junior, how dare you poison me!"
"Bah, what the hell are you? It's worth the little master poisoning you!"
Li Heng rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Murong Li and Ming Jue looked at them in horror, and they found that the aura of the fairy king was getting weaker and weaker, and gradually the realm fell to the golden fairy!
Li Heng slowly drew out Tai Ah, without a trace of blood staining the icy blade, and inserted it back into the scabbard cleanly.
"Come on, don't look at me like that, I won't let you die and be purposeful."
Li Heng curled his lips and didn't look at the fairy king again. He turned to look at Murong Li and Ming Jue who were not far away.
Seeing the inexplicable horror on his two faces, Li Heng hummed softly in his heart: "This is what you want. You'd better not mess with me."
In fact, it is not so easy to kill a fairy king. Li Heng also accurately grasped the fairy king’s psychology. After all, the fairy king realm would not put the golden fairy realm in his eyes. He unexpectedly used the sword to pierce it. The enchantment of the fairy king himself.
Naturally, in order to frighten these sect disciples, the people of the Chiyan Sect sent out a powerful immortal king for the nine-turn god pill on Mo's body. If they were known by those sects, they would surely be able to guess this one. Things are strange.
Mo's identity is now a secret in the entire Immortal Realm. Perhaps the Heavenly Spirit Lord doesn't want others to know, no matter what the reason, this is also a good thing for Mo.
Therefore, the only witness at the scene must be tight-lipped and must not disclose any information.
Li Heng considered that if he simply did nothing but kill all these boys cleanly, it was because of his own character, not the kind of bloodthirsty person.
In addition, he is also confident, even if these boys really don't listen to advice and leak the news, he can still protect Mo Zhouquan.
"There seems to be a lot of treasures in the ancient battlefield. Don't you hurry to hunt for treasures, what are you doing here, waiting for me to teach you?"
Li Heng clasped his fists in his hands and squeezed it lightly. The knuckles of his fingers made a crisp sound. Although the sound was not loud, it blasted into the hearts of several major sect disciples like a blast of thunder.
Murong Li's eyes were uncertain, he hesitated for a long time, turned and left, but Ming Jue did not leave.
The other sect disciples were all slightly or severely injured, but they were shocked by Li Heng's easy killing of the Immortal King. They did not dare to stay at all. They supported each other and fled.
Li Heng looked at Mingjue puzzledly: "Why, you still don't give up?"
"... I want to follow you."
Mingjue's mouth was amazing, but his expression was firm.