Chang Boyuan, who was following Zhu Zhi, smiled at Zhu Zhi and said, "Zhu Zhi, what do you want to do with this Lu Yiping later?"
Zhu Zhixiao asked Chang Boyuan and the Blood Demon Cult masters around him: "Everyone, do you have any good suggestions?"
Jin Yuncheng, the supreme elder of the Blood Demon Sect, joked: "What I mean is that I chop off his men's hands first, and then slap Lu Yiping and his men's faces into a pulp!"
"It's good to fan them into pulp, but it's too light to deal with them like this." Chang Boyuan said with a smile: "Let them taste the Blood Demon Soul Refining Hand and the Death Finger of our Blood Demon Sect."
Dozens of techniques were mentioned in succession.
These are the punishment methods used by the Blood Demon Cult to deal with their enemies.
Soon, Zhu Zhi and others came to Lu Yiping and others with Qin Yuan and others while they were chatting and joking.
Lu Yiping also saw Zhu Zhi, Qin Yuan and others early.
Zhu Zhi came to Lu Yiping and smiled: "Lu, we meet again." Then his eyes fell on Tianshou: "These days, I have been thinking about you day and night."
The beast glanced sideways at Zhu Zhi: "Is something wrong?"
"Is something wrong?" Zhu Zhi laughed, with strong hatred in his laughter: "What do you think?"
Qin Yuan, the master of the Tiangong Palace, interrupted and said to Zhu Zhi: "Brother Zhu Zhi, the three Yiping people here pretended to be our Tiangong masters and acted arbitrarily. Let us Tiangong masters capture them and hand them over to the Blood Demon Sect for disposal."
Zhu Zhi thought for a while and then said with a smile: "Then I will have to trouble Palace Master Qinyuan."
Tianshou looked at Qin Yuan who was flattering in front of Zhu Zhi, and said coldly: "Being groveling, flattering, and acting like a slave, are you qualified to be the master of the Heavenly Palace?"
Qin Yuan's face darkened, his eyes filled with anger.
The strong men from all sides who followed were stunned.
"Who do you think you are? It's my master's turn to be an ignorant person like you to point your fingers." Chen Zhuofan, the eldest disciple next to Qin Yuan, couldn't help but point the sword at the beast angrily, and suddenly stabbed it out.
Although Chen Zhuofan is a disciple of Qin Yuan, his cultivation is not weak. He is the first among the disciples of Tiangong, and he is already a divine king with two destiny.
With a sword thrust out, the Divine King of Destiny has immense power.
Seeing the opponent stabbing with a sword, the sky beast flicked his finger.
Suddenly, Chen Zhuofan felt that the long sword in his hand was hit by a terrifying force, and was thrown into the air. His palm exploded and was shot backwards, smashing countless buildings along the way.
All the experts present were shocked.
Even Qin Yuan was surprised.
Although his disciple is only a god king with two destiny, his destiny is extraordinary, he is a twelfth level destiny, and his combat power is comparable to many god kings with three destiny.
Now, not even a finger of the heavenly beast can block it.
The Heavenly Beast flicked Chen Zhuofan away with one finger, and looked at Zhu Zhi, Chang Boyuan and others with cold eyes: "You just said you wanted to chop off my hands and slap me and the Grandmaster in the face?"
Zhu Zhi looked away from Chen Zhuofan and sneered: "Not bad."
Although the Heavenly Beast defeated Chen Zhuofan, he didn't take it to heart.
Next to him, Chang Boyuan, the supreme elders of the Blood Demon Sect in Jinyun City, are all God-Kings with Seven Destinies.
When he finished speaking, he saw the beast's left hand coming towards him.
Chang Bo saw the situation and said coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die!" Light surged all over his body, and the seven destiny flew out. The power of the seven destiny surged, and he slapped the heavenly beast with a palm.
The Heavenly Beast's left hand did not change its grip, and its right hand waved like a fly.
Then they saw the Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Sect, Chang Boyuan, being thrown away, and all seven of his destiny exploded. When Chang Boyuan was high in the sky, they also exploded into a ball of blood mist.
The blood rained profusely.
In the sun, the light shines.
Everyone was stunned.
Even Qin Yuan and the masters of the Blood Demon Sect were shocked.
Zhu Zhi, who was brought in front of him by the sky beast, also changed his expression when he saw Chang Boyuan, the Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Sect, who was blasted with a wave.
Tianshou looked at Zhu Zhi in front of him, his eyes full of cold murderous intent: "I said at the True Dragon Chamber of Commerce that if you dare to be disrespectful to the founder again, you will die."
Speaking of this, Zhu Zhi exploded into a ball of blood mist with a hold of his hand.
Dozens of masters from Jinyun City of the Blood Demon Sect were stunned when they saw Zhu Zhi being crushed.
The experts from all sides were equally stunned when they saw the sudden scene in front of them.
"Kill!" Jinyuncheng woke up with a start and roared, using all his seven powers to activate.
The other high-ranking officials in the Blood Demon Cult also activated the destiny in their bodies.
Dozens of Blood Demon Cult masters charged at the Heavenly Beast at the same time.
Looking at the dozens of masters from the Blood Demon Sect who were blasting away, Tianzhu looked indifferent and punched out. Suddenly, his fist shot out a shocking wave of fists, and the terrifying wave of fists was filled with divine light.
"Tianji Holy Light Fist!" Qin Yuan and the masters of Tiangong were shocked when they saw the wave of Tianzhu Fist.
Even the dozens of masters from the Blood Demon Sect were surprised.
The waves of Tianji Holy Light Fist and dozens of masters from the Blood Demon Sect were bombarded together.
But almost instantly, the wave of Tianji Holy Light Fist plowed through the combined power of dozens of Blood Demon Cult masters, and drowned all the dozens of Blood Demon Cult masters with overwhelming force.
When the waves of Tianji Holy Light Fist hit the end of Tiancheng, dozens of masters from the Blood Demon Sect had disappeared, and scattered fragments of destiny were floating high in the sky.
In the distance, experts from all sides looked at the fragments of destiny all over the sky, and they were all shocked.
"Is this the God-King of Nine Destinies or the God-King of Ten Destinies?" A master looked at the heavenly beast in surprise.
He could kill dozens of God-Kings with one punch, including more than a dozen God-Kings with seven Destinies. Only God-Kings with more than nine Destinies could do it.
The heavenly beast looked at Qin Yuan and the masters of Tiangong.
Qin Yuan and the masters from Tiangong couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Who is your Excellency? Why do you know the Heavenly Holy Light Fist from our Tiangong?" Qin Yuan asked in a deep voice.
The Heavenly Beast did not answer, with an indifferent expression: "Take action, let me see how many skills you, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, have learned."
Qin Yuan's face darkened, and he stared at the heavenly beast. The whole body was struck by light, and all the destiny flew out. It was the twelve destiny gods, and each destiny was level 13.
"Tianji Holy Light Fist!" Qin Yuan suddenly punched the heavenly beast. The power of the twelve destiny merged with the power of the fist, and the light of the fist shone across the cities.
The Heavenly Beast looked at the opponent's Tianji Holy Light Fist, but did not activate the power of destiny and punched out, which was also the Tianji Holy Light Fist.
The two Tianji Holy Light Fists collided with each other.
Amidst the loud noise, heavy fist waves swept across, and the surrounding buildings and roads were blown away. Everyone retreated in shock.
In the rolling sand and dust, Qin Yuan retreated again and again, crashing through countless buildings. Finally, he hit a stone pillar of a building and vomited blood.
Tiangong and all the experts present were shocked.
Qin Yuan, who had twelve destiny, was punched away and vomited blood, and this was even when Lu Yiping, his subordinate, did not use his destiny.
"The Thirteenth Destiny God King?" An ancestor muttered to himself.
Even in the vast Blood Demon Continent, there are not many thirteen-day destiny god kings.
Like Qin Yuan, as the master of the Tiangong Palace, he only has twelve destiny.
(Years ago, I was extremely busy. Now I am accompanying my parents in my hometown. I have to go to Zhanjiang tomorrow to do some work. I will come back at about six o'clock in the afternoon. If there is no update at eight o'clock tomorrow night, you don't have to wait.)
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