Now that Lingxi Valley has undergone major changes, the Nether Realm only sent two envoys to appease them symbolically, and never provided any rescue.
And they thought that they had long since disliked the extreme region of Lingxi Valley, but they came to help.
And it was the supreme emperor of the polar region who came.
"See Dijun!!" The people in Lingxi Valley knelt down one after another, and many of them burst into tears with guilt on their faces.
Only He Qiming's face turned green and pale, and it was difficult to see completely.
But Di Ming Jue didn't even look at them, and raised his hand.
The earthen walls and the golden light net that had been piled up suddenly collapsed.
Everyone was startled.
The golden light array disintegrated, wouldn't the ghouls rush out
"Di Ming Jue, you didn't come to rescue us at all." He Qiming finally seized the opportunity, and yelled sternly, "You are here to add insult to injury and make my entire Consonance Valley beyond redemption!"
Po Jun turned his head and gave him a cold look.
Suddenly raising his hand, Ling Kong slapped him hard on the face.
For He Qiming to become the owner of Lingxi Valley, his cultivation base is naturally extremely high. In addition, the benefits he has obtained from the Nether Realm over the years have been used almost entirely by himself.
In terms of real cultivation, he is even higher than Po Jun.
But looking at Po Jun's cold and inorganic eyes, he seemed to be frozen, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't even move.
Snapped!
He Qiming flew into the sky after being slapped, and then fell heavily on the ground, eating shit like a dog.
However, at this time, no one's attention was on He Qiming.
Because, densely packed ghouls rushed out frantically with their bloody mouths and fangs open, carrying a pungent stench.
There was that cowardly disciple of Lingxi Valley, who sat down on the ground directly, his legs were trembling, and his face was full of despair.
Di Ming Jue squints his eyes, then suddenly raises his hand, a weapon that looks like a knife but not a knife, a sword but not a sword, appears in his palm.
Almost at the moment when the weapon appeared.
The footsteps of the swarming ghosts stopped suddenly.
It is obviously a creature without wisdom and five senses, but at this time it shows a faint emotion of fear and hesitates.
With the weapon in Di Ming Jue's hand, he lightly swipes forward.
All the ghouls immediately let out shrill and terrified screams.
Immediately afterwards, I saw rows of ghouls, like ice sculptures melted by water, turning into blood one by one.
The blood quickly seeped into the ground and disappeared.
The second sword... the third sword, six swords in a row, unstoppable, devastating.
Everyone just watched helplessly, they were helpless, and they were afraid of the ghouls.
Under Di Ming Jue's six slashes lightly and effortlessly, it's like mud and paper, without the slightest resistance.
Gudong! Gudong!
The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another.
There was unbelievable horror on everyone's face, and then slowly transformed into crazy heat.
Is this the strength of the Emperor of the Extreme Region
Is this the power of the number one person in Xiuxian Continent
"Dijun... long live!! Long live Dijun!!"
"Dijun, we would like to follow you and believe in you forever, please forgive us for our betrayal and let us be your people for the rest of our lives!!"
Everyone fell to their knees, kowtowed and screamed over and over again.
Di Ming Jue didn't even look at them, and called softly: "Po Jun."
Po Jun understood, and immediately took out a formation disk from his arms, flew to the other side of the valley, and threw it forward.