After thinking about it, all the monks thought that Jing Mingxuan's counterattack was just for show.
At this time, Jing Mingxuan burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"Yang Xiuyuan, according to your statement, monks who are less qualified than me cannot worship the Empress as their teacher?"
With just one sentence, the monks who were originally a whole body were immediately divided into two parts.
Among them, the monks with lower cultivation qualifications than Jing Mingxuan looked at Yang Xiuyuan with resentment.
Yang Xiuyuan naturally felt it, but in his opinion, there was no need to care about garbage.
"certainly!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became more tense.
The heroine raised her eyebrows. She thought Yang Xiuyuan was very smart at first.
Looking at it now, it is not really smart. After all, it is dragged down by its own arrogance.
The public opinion situation that was originally favorable to it is now developing towards the unfavorable side.
After all, monks with lower cultivation qualifications than Jing Mingxuan account for the majority.
"Now I am really glad that you are not the Empress, otherwise many people here would not be able to worship the Empress as their teacher."
Jing Mingxuan's words naturally added fuel to the fire among the monks who were already dissatisfied with Yang Xiuyuan.
Yang Xiuyuan was still as nonchalant as before.
"But neither my master nor the empress cares about cultivation qualifications, so I'm curious whether they have a problem with their brains or you have a problem?"
The corners of Jing Mingxuan's lips raised slightly. These words had already sentenced Yang Xiuyuan to death.
For Yang Xiuyuan, answering his own questions would destroy his inner persistence, which is the Taoist heart.
The Taoist heart is quite important.
Not to mention being destroyed, even if there is a slight crack, it will have a great impact on future cultivation.
But if he insists that there is nothing wrong with him and answers that there is something wrong with the female devil emperor and the heroine's brains, Yang Xiuyuan will be destroyed by the heroine or Su Muchan without Jing Mingxuan taking action!
Yang Xiuyuan was stunned and sweating profusely.
He didn't expect Jing Mingxuan to be so eloquent, which directly put him in a dilemma.
For a long time, Yang Xiuyuan remained silent, as if he could survive like this.
Jing Mingxuan sneered, "Master, kill him!"
The next moment, Yang Xiuyuan in front of him turned into a blood mist, and the smell of blood overflowed.
All the monks present became more awake, and they finally realized that Jing Mingxuan had Su Muchan as a big killer.
Everyone trembled, especially the monks who had criticized them earlier.
"Disciple! Do you want to kill those monks who spoke against you earlier?" Su Muchan's voice was very sweet, in sharp contrast to what she said.
The monks felt shuddered and trembled.
Some have already spoken, planning to beg for mercy.
Jing Mingxuan didn't hesitate at all, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "Kill them all!"
He is now the only direct disciple of the Female Demon Emperor, the little devil in the eyes of the world, and the absolute villain in the novel.
Therefore, why should he be merciful to those who target him?
A villain should look like a villain.
A series of bang bang bang sounds sounded, and pieces of blood mist were generated.
The monks wanted to criticize, but when they saw this scene, they all became cowed.
At this moment, the heroine was still indifferent.
These monks are not her disciples yet.
In addition, it was Jing Mingxuan who was provoked by these monks first.
In the end, when she took action, not just a few people died, but the entire Cloud Realm was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
"Disciple! Don't move next."
Su Muchan's soft voice, coupled with her graceful and fairy-like appearance, and stunning beauty, made it completely impossible to tell that she was a murderous demon.
Jing Mingxuan didn't understand what Su Muchan was trying to do, but he remained obedient and motionless.
This absolute trust made Su Muchan feel happy.
He raised his right hand, as white as jade, and gently placed it on Jing Mingxuan's forehead.
The next moment, monstrous demonic energy burst out, and then poured into Jing Mingxuan's body.
All the monks thought that this was an attempt to demonize Jing Mingxuan.
What the heroine saw was that Jing Mingxuan's cultivation qualifications were improving rapidly, and she couldn't help but murmured: "Isn't the immortal supporting the top?"
All the monks were dumbfounded!
Immortal supports the top, this is a very powerful spell.
It can greatly improve the cultivation qualifications of the person being cast.
However, since it will consume the caster's training foundation, most powerful people will not use this move.
After a while, Su Muchan's bare hands fell, and her originally rosy pretty face looked a little haggard, but she still showed a very sweet smile.
"Disciple! I have upgraded your cultivation qualifications to the supreme qualifications."
The corners of the monks' mouths twitched wildly.
Especially the monks who had previously refused to accept Su Muchan's invitation to become a disciple are now filled with regret!
The promotion from the War Emperor's qualifications to the Supreme Qualifications directly spans three major realms.
Although he does not have the capital to reach the final level of the Great Emperor, the capital of the Great Emperor is extremely rare, and one may not be born in ten thousand years.
Therefore, it is very difficult to rely on the support of immortals to be promoted to the status of a great emperor.
"Thank you, Master!" Jing Mingxuan immediately bowed.
Su Muchan asked curiously: "Are you satisfied with this apprenticeship ceremony?"
"Satisfied! I never thought it would happen!" Jing Mingxuan's tone was quite sincere, which made Su Muchan very happy.
Looking at the master with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, Jing Mingxuan felt that he should also prepare a discipleship gift for him.
Looking back at the plot in the original work, he thought of an item, then took Su Muchan's soft and delicate hand and said, "Master, come with me!"
Su Muchan's heart trembled with the tug.
Since her birth, she has only practiced cultivation and has never experienced anything else.
Seeing the figures of handsome men and beautiful women gradually disappearing, the monks' hearts finally dropped.
"Everyone come here to register and then become a disciple." the hostess said.
Soon, the apprenticeship with the empress came to an end.
The scene is very spectacular.
It's just that the heroine can't be interested at all.
"Everyone, this emperor is recruiting disciples this time just to fight against the female demon emperor named Su Muchan."
"This emperor made a bet with her. Three years later, the strongest disciples trained by each of us will fight, so your opponent is Jing Mingxuan."
"I know you may look down on him, but this battle will determine the fate of the entire Xuantian Realm in the future. I hope you can stay prepared and not relax."
"Become the strongest disciple under my throne in three years, and you will be rewarded with a supreme level magic weapon."
"If you defeat Jing Mingxuan in three years, you will be rewarded with another emperor-level magic weapon."
The monks all widened their eyes, they did not expect the reward to be so generous.
Great emperor level magic weapon.
In history, there were some great emperor monks who lived their whole lives without success!
"Everyone, I will give you seven days to prepare. After seven days, I will take you to the Emperor's dojo."
As soon as these words were said, the heroine disappeared.
The position he reappeared was high in the sky of Tianyan City, and his eyes were fixed on Jing Mingxuan and Su Muchan who were already in a shop called Zhou Ji in the market.
Inside Dengxian Avenue.
You Feng saw a familiar figure passing by and immediately shouted: "Jing Song!"
The person who was called immediately stopped and turned his head to see You Feng with a faint smile.
"Brother Feng! What do you want from me?"
You Feng looked around and said coldly: "Follow me!"
Jing Song was reluctant, but he was afraid of being beaten by You Feng, so he could only follow You Feng to a secluded location.
"Are you Jing Mingxuan's cousin?" You Feng asked.
Jing Song immediately understood what was going on and began to curse in his heart.
Damn Jing Mingxuan, you must have made Brother Feng dissatisfied!
Then he replied, "Yes!"
"Kill Jing Mingxuan. After that, I will support you to become the head of the Jing family. If I can eat meat in the future, you will definitely be able to drink soup and even eat meat." You Feng said with a serious face and a solemn tone.
Jing Song was slightly startled.
He had also seen Yang Xiuyuan's tragic death, so he understood that this wave was extremely risky.
But if he doesn't agree, he will definitely be beaten to death by Brother Feng now.
Either way, it's death, so why not give it a try?
"Brother Feng! I also want to agree, but..."
Before he finished speaking, You Feng took out a space bag and threw it directly to Jing Song.
Jing Songyong explored it and found that it was full of good things.
"Okay! I will definitely kill Jing Mingxuan."
Cousin!
Don't blame me.
Who told Brother Feng to give too much!
Looking at Jing Song's leaving figure, You Feng's paralyzed face showed a proud smile.
He was just afraid of dying like Yang Xiuyuan, so he chose to let Jing Song do the work.
This way, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, nothing will happen to him.
If it happens, the three-year agreement will end early, and I will take credit when the time comes.
Tsk tsk, the supreme level and emperor level magic weapons, as well as the empress master's favor, all belong to him in Youfeng!
Jing Song walked away, the corners of his mouth raised.
Brother Feng!
You did give a lot.
But if I kill my cousin, how can I give you the credit?
And if it fails, I will definitely tell my cousin about you.
Oh ho ho!
Even if I die, I will have someone to support me.
