"This is the future I see. Can such a world be perfect?"
Shen Xi sighed slightly, her eyes gradually becoming firmer.
"I hope my efforts can change this ending."
Shen Xi stopped talking.
On the ruins of Cang Yuan Mountain, Qing Yao's sadness has receded.
She turned back into the unworldly fairy, pondered for a moment, and looked at the thirteen shackles in the sky.
"Can you escape?"
Zhou Qiankun did not answer, but said in a positive tone: "Qingyao, believe me, in ten years, I will return to the mainland. At that time, I will make everyone and the forces who took action today pay the price."
Zhou Qiankun's words made Qingyao smile brightly.
"Okay, I will wait for you for ten years and wait for you to return as the king in ten years."
After saying these words, Zhou Qiankun turned into endless swordsmanship and disappeared into the sky.
Dugu Xiaolang looked at this bizarre scene and his eyes widened.
"The one fighting Long Xiaotian was just a clone?"
Dugu Xiaolang only felt that the world was too crazy.
Qingyao looked at the shackles of the law in the distance, but did not go there.
Since Zhou Qiankun said those words, it means that he is fully confident that he can escape.
If she goes, she can't change anything except causing trouble for him.
Qingyao left and returned to Yaochi.
Dugu Xiaolang also left with his sword and returned to the Divine Sword Sect.
At the border of Shenwu Kingdom, Zhou Qiankun crushed the space teleportation talisman in his hand.
The talisman was shattered, but he still stayed in place.
Looking at this scene, Zhou Qiankun just shook his head, but he was not disappointed at all.
Zhou Qiankun was quite calm looking at the thirteen shackles of laws in the sky that blocked the space of thousands of miles.
Just as he thought, it was these Holy Spirits that really prevented him from leaving the mainland.
Putting away the remaining space teleportation talismans in his hands, Zhou Qiankun stepped on the Six Heavens of the Underworld and showed an open-minded smile.
"Okay, I wanted to make a big fuss, so before I leave, let this continent remember me well."
Zhou Qiankun looked at the hill not far away and flew up.
Flatten a huge boulder, make a stone stool, and sit down calmly.
Take out a pot of wine and toast the breeze and the bright moon.
Time passed by minute by minute, and a chilling atmosphere gradually filled the air.
Zhou Qiankun ignored all this and continued to drink a glass of wine alone.
Swish, swish, swish!
There was a sound of wind, and terrifying auras suddenly appeared around the hill.
They were scattered in all directions, watching Zhou Qiankun on the top of the hill with eager eyes.
The Six Heavens of the Underworld at the feet of Zhou Qiankun seemed to be the most attractive thing in the event, leaving only greed in their eyes.
Zhou Qiankun glanced around and saw a total of twenty-one figures.
Each statue is a heavenly being.
The most eye-catching ones are the seven strong men.
A person's body is burning with holy flames, standing on the top of the sky, like a small sun.
The leader of the Holy Fire Cult!
Among the four people beside the leader of the Holy Fire Cult, one was filled with the power of wind and thunder, like the incarnation of wind and thunder.
The master of Fenglei Pavilion!
A person with golden light all over his body and a Zen staff in his hand looks like a Buddha alive.
The leader of Dilan Cult!
The other two, one with fox ears and nine tails behind him, are the nine-tailed masters of Xuankong Mountain.
There is also an ape covered in golden hair, holding a golden stick, like a victorious Buddha.
Lord of Dou Tian Mountain in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain!
The heads of the five major religions of the Shenwu Kingdom are here, and they are bound to capture the Six Ultimate Heavens of the Underworld in Zhou Qiankun's hands.
Opposite the powerful leaders of the five major religions, there are also two leader-level existences.
One is a snake man with the head of a human and the body of a snake, covered in pitch black scales. He is the master of the Underworld Snake Mansion.
There is also an ice elf with skin as white as snow, with ice and snow falling all over his body, like a master of severe cold.
The first ice and snow envoy of Lingxue Holy Palace.
Under these seven powerful leaders, there are many ordinary heavenly beings.
Among them, those worthy of Zhou Qiankun's gaze staying for a moment longer are undoubtedly the Immortal Sect's Immortal Master, the Zhenwu Dao Palace's Zhenwu War Master, and the Seven Gods Sect's Feng Master.
Zhou Qiankun beheaded one heavenly being from each of the two families, and also beheaded Mu Yazi, the son of the Changsheng Venerable.
The heavenly beings of the two families were originally few, but one of them was killed, and their strength dropped sharply in Dachu.
Mu Yazi's death also made Master Changsheng want to kill Zhou Qiankun quickly.
Therefore, the eyes of the three heavenly beings looking at Zhou Qiankun showed not only greed but also endless murderous intent.
Under the pressure of twenty-one heavenly beings, the sky for thousands of miles was dark and covered by thick dark clouds, as if the end of the world was about to come.
However, even after reaching this point, Zhou Qiankun still did not panic at all and remained very calm.
He is waiting for someone, the thirteen Holy Spirits.
He wanted to know, if he exhausted all his vitality, could the Six Jue Tian of the Underworld kill a Holy Spirit?
However, others did not give him time.
Out of greed and hatred, gods took action in an instant.
He is the Immortal Lord. He is eager for revenge and does not care whether he can get the artifact. He just wants to kill Zhou Qiankun and avenge Mu Yazi.
"Zhou Qiankun, die for me!"
An immortal vine shot out from behind him, and the vine shook the void. Even the space blocked by the shackles of the Holy Spirit was shaken.
He put all his strength into this blow, not wanting to give Zhou Qiankun a chance to kill him with one blow.
No one came forward to stop him. They all wanted to use the Lord Changsheng's hand to test Zhou Qiankun's strength.
After all, he had displayed the strength of a master-level heavenly being in Jinhuang Sect before.
The Immortal Vine carries vast power, penetrates the space, and kills Zhou Qiankun.
However, facing such an attack, Zhou Qiankun just calmly raised his eyes and looked at the speeding Ivy.
In his hand, the wine in the wine glass swayed gently, without any spillage.
He raised his glass to the evergreen vine, as if toasting, calmly and calmly.
At the moment when the Immortal Vine was about to hit Zhou Qiankun, above the Six Jue Heaven of the Underworld under his feet, six avenue gates appeared in mid-air.
The sound of the great road roars, stirring up three thousand winds and clouds.
The power of the avenue poured into the wine glass in Zhou Qiankun's hand.
The wine glass in his hand suddenly flew out, and the wine formed an arc in the air, and actually collided directly with the immortal vine.
"boom!"
The space shook, and terrifying power overflowed, but Zhou Qiankun on the top of the hill was as steady as Mount Tai, not moving at all.
The menacing immortal vine was defeated by a glass of wine, and the fragments scattered in the air.
Lord Changsheng's complexion instantly turned pale, and he retreated continuously.
The Immortal Vine was his natal magic weapon. The moment it was shattered, his spirit was shaken and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Zhou Qiankun chuckled and took out another glass of wine, calmly and calmly.
"Want to retreat? How can it be that easy?"
His calm words echoed in the air, plain and domineering.
A drop of wine flew out, merged with the power of the six paths in mid-air, and turned into the most terrifying murder weapon in the world.
The wine cut through the sky and penetrated the forehead of the Immortal Master at a speed that was difficult for the soul to lock.
